My Taoist Career

Ever since my parents decided to invite Widow Zhou to take a look for me, the place my dad often goes to is Widow Zhou’s house. In order to avoid any gossip, my dad always chooses to go after nine o’clock in the evening.

There are no recreational activities in the countryside, and it gets dark early in winter. Widow Zhou’s home is at the west end of the village, while mine is at the east end of the village. Be careful, my dad didn't even dare to turn on the flashlight. He fell down countless times in this back and forth, but it still didn't work. Please return to Widow Zhou.

Is it lack of sincerity?no!Every time my dad went there, he always brought gifts, milk powder, hard candy, and old bacon that the family was reluctant to eat, and even promised to give half of the food to the family.

But Widow Zhou's answer is almost the same every time: "Uh...Old Chen..Um... from the folks in the village..Um.. If I can help uh..you, how dare I accept you...uh... .. so many things... um... what's going on in the world right now... um... you know better than me... um... something's going to happen to me... um... not just me The old man's (father's)...errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrupd...errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr... .Forehead."

Widow Zhou's answer was the same as her hiccupping sound, which made people uncomfortable, but what can my dad do?Only one time at a time.

Later, my dad went there frequently, which finally aroused the suspicion of Zhou's family. They called the widow Zhou to ask, and after knowing the reason, Mr. Zhou first said: "Old Chen, you are not kind, are you Harm our family? Let’s not talk about whether my daughter-in-law can look good to your baby, just say that she can look good, but do we dare? Your baby is fate, isn’t our family fate? Let’s go Come on, let's go..."

My dad didn't give up and went back. On that Tuesday, he picked up a hoe and wanted to hit someone. The matter seemed to be at an impasse.

My body is still weak, especially when I cry, the intermittent crying sound like being pinched by someone is more like a lament for my family, reflecting my family is even more gloomy.

It is still cold winter, and there is a burning stove in the house. My family still does not feel any warmth in their hearts, including my two younger sisters, who are very worried. When I cry, they will look at me in fear. Looking at their parents, they were afraid to hear their father's heavy sigh and see their mother's sad eyes.

There was another sobbing sound, and the little me started to cry again, but this time it seemed to be particularly serious. As usual, my mother hugged and patted and hugged me, but the situation did not improve at all.

"Could it be that the baby is hungry? Can you feed the baby some milk? I went to get it today, and I still haven't finished eating it. I'll go to warm it up." Children cry a lot, usually because they are hungry. Common sense of rural people.My dad was really uncomfortable when he heard my cries as if someone was strangling my neck. He got up to get the milk and put it on the stove to heat it up.

The atmosphere at home was even more serious, no one spoke, except for my uncomfortable sobbing sound, which was my mother's soft 'groaning' sound coaxing me...

Finally, the milk was hot and hot, finally breaking the dull atmosphere in my house. My dad took the milk in a bowl, blew it to cool, put it into a milk bottle, handed it to my mother, and then the whole family used a Looking forward to the bottle in my mother's hand, I hope that I will be better after drinking this little milk, because my crying is really worrying.

After 1 minute, my mother's panicked and shrill voice broke the temporary peace of the house: "Old Chen, Lao Chen...do you think what's wrong with our youngest son?"

My mother's lips were trembling, but my father ran over in a few strides, and upon seeing it, his entire face instantly turned livid.

The milk I fed just now couldn't get into my stomach at all. Once it reached my mouth, I choked it out with my coughing.

My whole face was suffocated, and the voice of "Hang Chi, Han Chi" sounded like an old man. This is the most serious situation since I was born. Looking at the swollen veins on my little neck, my dad is also the first Panic for the first time.

My mother kept patting me, trying to make me feel better. My two elder sisters even shed tears because of this situation. My parents were so upset that they didn’t dare to cry at all. My father began to cry heavily. Panting, eyes are red, anyone who knows my dad well knows that this is because my dad is angry.

Just like that, after a few seconds of silence, my dad suddenly rushed out of the room, rushed into the kitchen, took a kitchen knife, rushed back again, and waved it around the room like crazy.

"x your mother, I, Chen Junhong, have never done anything like cheating, kidnapping, and a bad ass hole in my life. What are you doing to my son? Come on me, come on me, don't fuck with my baby! x your mother, You can do it, a little boy, you can do it! Come out, come out, son of a bitch, come out to me, I will fight with you!"

My dad looks like he has been hit by a demon, but I can't blame my dad, just because I went to the township health center that time and didn't check anything, my dad didn't give up, and took me to several hospitals, not only in the town Even my father went to a hospital in the city, and the doctor said that I was not sick, but malnourished.

Since I am not sick, especially respiratory diseases, how can I explain my appearance?And not only my parents, but according to the memories of my two sisters, they all said that my appearance was no different from being strangled by someone!

Originally, because of Liu Wenpo's statement, my dad believed in the statement that something was staring at me, and with this situation, my dad already believed that something was messing with his son. This is what he said that night. Crazy general reason.

My dad's disturbance finally scared my two older sisters to tears, and the situation in the house was even worse. At this time, my mother showed a woman's unique, flexible and strong, but she was the calmest one.

While patting me, she grabbed my dad's hand that was still waving a kitchen knife: "Old Chen, there is not only one son in the family. If you are like this, who will our mothers (mother and son) rely on? You see Sister, the second sister is afraid of what she will look like, so be sober."

What my mother said finally made my father wake up, but the strange thing is that my situation has improved a little after his fierce disturbance.

I no longer had difficulty breathing, and the uncomfortable crying gradually stopped, and my little face returned from livid to its usual pale appearance. Seeing that I was better, my dad finally calmed down completely.

My mother put me on the bed, reassured my sisters, and coaxed them to sleep in their rooms.

Back in the house, my mother looked at my father and said very calmly: "Old Chen, I'm going to find Widow Zhou tonight."

"It's said that ghosts are afraid of evil people, Xiuyun, what's the matter with my son's situation being completely cleared up? I also think so. We'll go tonight. If we drag it on, I'm afraid our son won't be able to keep it." My father was very upset. I agree with what my mother said.

Now that the decision was made, my parents didn't hesitate any more. This time they made up their minds, and immediately they set off with me in their arms. It was probably because my situation just now stimulated them. My dad turned on the flashlight for the first time. His son's life is important, how can he be careful at this moment?I just want to hurry to Widow Zhou's house.

Braving the cold wind, I had nothing to say all the way, and it took me [-] minutes to walk on weekdays. My parents arrived in a hurry in ten minutes. Not necessarily faster.

People have unlimited potential, and the metaphysics of the word "mountain" is mainly for self-cultivation, which is just to stimulate potential.

When I arrived at Zhou's house, it was only around eight or nine o'clock, but there were no recreational activities in the countryside. At this time in winter, the doors of every house were closed.

The door of Zhou's house was also closed tightly. My dad didn't speak. He rushed forward and knocked on the door very loudly. In this quiet night, the rapid knock on the door was extremely ear-piercing.

Xu Shi knocked too fast and too loudly, and soon a human voice came from Zhou's yard, it was Tuesday's voice: "Which one is it?"

My dad didn't talk, and he didn't let my mom talk, but knocked on the door more urgently.Because he was afraid that he would hear that it was my house on Tuesday, so he wouldn't open the door. My dad's persistence during this time really annoyed and annoyed the Zhou family.

"Which bitch is it! Say something!" Tue's voice became louder, obviously angry at such behavior.

My dad still knocked on the door persistently, and yelled on Tuesday: "Don't speak up, I won't open the door."

My mother was a little anxious by the side, and whispered: "Old Chen, just say something."

"Fuck me, Tuesday's personality is notoriously one-sided. If he really knows it's us, he's really going to have a hard time. I'll keep knocking until he's annoyed. He still can't make up his mind, sure. He will be open, you know, he is very courageous (he is not very courageous, how dare he visit the west wing at night?)." In my father's character, there is also a bit of a rascal and bachelor, but it is not obvious on weekdays.

Sure enough, as my father expected, after knocking persistently for 10 minutes, he opened the door angrily on Tuesday, holding a hatchet in his hand, and dared to treat our family as troublemakers.

Seeing Tuesday looking at the door, my dad rushed in with a sullen head. This action surprised Tuesday. Who is this?Just like a fool!

"Zhan Dou (stop), what are you doing, what are you doing in another house (other people's house)?" Seeing that my dad pushed Tuesday away and entered the yard, Tuesday shouted hurriedly.

My dad's reaction was also very quick, he pulled my mother in, and then closed the door behind him, before saying, "Tuesday, it's me, Old Chen."

"I said you are old Chen, you are..." Tuesday heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was not looking for trouble. These days, who is not afraid that a group of people will suddenly come in and smash the house?

But for my dad's behavior, Tuesday is obviously still angry and funny.So, the tone wasn't that good either.

"Tuesday, folks in the village, let's go in and talk, do you want to? You know that I, Lao Chen, can't force your family to do anything. You can let me finish talking tonight, and you (yourself) say, my old Chen Are you a kind person in the village, have you ever neglected your Tuesday and your Zhou family before?" My father said this with both soft and hard words, and it is hard for him, a rural man, to improve the art of speaking to this level. It was forced.

The folks in the village, the kind-hearted dad in the village, used to walk around with the Zhou family, which obviously softened Tuesday's heart. At that time, people's feelings were honest and honest, and that sentence couldn't force your family to do anything. Zhou's face Finally he relaxed, and said in a muffled voice, "Then come in and say, I can't do anything with you on Tuesday."

My dad breathed a sigh of relief. The most difficult person for the Zhou family to deal with is Tuesday. After passing his level tonight, it seems that there is still a lot to do.

After entering the house, the Zhou family was warming up by the fire in the main room. There were still a few sweet potatoes piled up next to Wangwang's stove.

Mrs. Zhou looked human, looked up and saw my dad, with a dull expression, snorted softly, but then saw my mother holding the child, her face softened a little, but she still couldn't help sighing One sound.

Widow Zhou wanted to say something, but she only burped twice before shutting her mouth.

Biting the cigarette holder and taking a puff of dry tobacco, Old Master Zhou said, "Yue Shuang, take Zhou Qiang, Zhou Hongjun is going to sleep."

Yue Shuang is Tuesday's daughter-in-law. Hearing the old man's order, she hurriedly yelled and pulled Zhou Qiang. Zhou Jun was about to go out. Zhou Qiang was Zhou Da's posthumous son, and Zhou Jun was Tuesday's son. Both children are in elementary school. .

"No, grandpa, I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes before going to bed." Zhou Qiang refused.

"I want to eat before going to sleep." Seeing what his brother said, Zhou Jun also booed.

Tuesday's eyes widened, and he shouted: "The roasted sweet potato can no longer grow its legs and fly. Go to bed for me, or I will eat 'fried pork with bamboo shoots' (beaten)!"

It seems that Tuesday is still full of prestige, after a roar, the two dolls fell silent, and were obediently led out by Tuesday's wife.

"Junhong, I know what you're here for this time. I've made it clear. People from the village, you can't force our family." Master Zhou knocked on the cigarette pot and said calmly, with that tone Not at all let up.

It's not that they are ruthless, let's not talk about whether they are sure about this matter, just talk about the situation, in case someone slips up one day, it is a typical example!Besides, Widow Zhou was already on the cusp.

My dad stared at Mrs. Zhou pleadingly, his teeth clenched tightly, as if he was making a decision, and finally after a few seconds of silence, my dad burst into tears, and then he said I knelt down to Mr. Zhou, followed my dad, and my mother knelt down while hugging me.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

My dad has never cried a few times in his life, and this time he shed tears, it seems that he is really sad, sad that he is an only child, why did he become like this, sad that one day he will have to kneel down to others even if he is an indomitable man.

Such a heavy kinship is really the most difficult karma to repay in every life, so filial piety is the first thing to do, and it is a great evil to betray your parents.

"Jun Hong, this is, you baby, hey, why are you kneeling..." Mrs. Zhou obviously didn't expect my dad to behave like this, so he stood up all of a sudden, and his tone was a little flustered.

The older generation in the countryside are the most particular about this, and if they are kneeled by others for no reason, it will be a blessing.