Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 13: At that time, only Tao was common.
"Huhu......huhu......huhu..."
Sweat, constantly spilling down on me, sweating like rain, is no longer an exaggerated adjective for this person in front of me.
The man is very fat, he looks like he is in his early forties, and his hairline is also very high. He is already a local support party, central and central. He wears a white shirt on his upper body, big pants, and holds it in his hands. Hoe, digging constantly.
Soon, the **** touched something underground, and the man took a deep breath and threw the **** aside, then knelt down and reached out to tease.
Soon, two urns were dug out, both of them were black urns, but the one on the left was darker and the other on the right looked more elegant. Both urns have been specially treated, so they have been buried deep underground for so many years without any signs of corruption.
Xu Fugui sat on the ground, threw the dark urn aside, and held the more elegant urn in his arms instead.
"Daughter-in-law, do you miss me?"
No one thought that the first thing Xu Fugui, who had been lying in a place similar to the tomb of the living dead for 20 years, came out of the land of the Dao, actually went to a ravine in Guangxi to dig a grave.
In the urn, is his wife.
My wife passed away a year after the accident.
Many things, many words, have been in my mind countless times in the icy years of the coffin for 20 years, but because of the long time, some words have been precipitated, and wait until the day comes out again. When,
He held the ashes of his deceased wife in his hand, only a silent swallow was left.
The tears were silent, and he only regretted the past. Relying on the patience and re-examination of knowledge, it is full of sadness to paint.
Xu Fugui and his wife have no earth-shattering love, and it can even be said that there is not much affection.
As an educated youth who jumped in the line, Xu Fugui could say that it was because he could live more comfortably that he chose his wife who was still a scholar at that time and had a good impression of him. After the country reopened the college entrance examination, his wife’s side Taking care of the elderly and children in the family while farming, left Xu Fugui with an almost luxurious review environment.
After waiting, Xu Fugui went to university and stayed as a teacher after graduation. He naturally took his wife from the countryside to his university dormitory. For a time, Xu Fugui was not satisfied with his wife’s rough figure and puzzled. The amorous peasant woman thinking, even Xu Fugui once derailed his spirit, but finally did not divorce.
Later, I was transferred from an education post to a government unit, which really confirmed the saying of "promoting an official and making a fortune for a wife", but the days are stumbling.
The children are also growing up, and his wife is still the peasant woman who is incomprehensible. Xu Fugui still sees his wife as unpleasant. Sometimes he would rather just sit in his study for most of the day and wait until his wife calls out to eat.
Speaking of happiness, it's not much happiness, but feelings are still there.
The reason why I didn't divorce my wife and changed to a woman who shared a common language with me was also because Xu Fugui's conscience was really troubled.
Being a person, you have to talk about conscience, especially in marriage. The vows of each other during the couple's passionate love can only prove that the two parties are sincere at that time. As for the effectiveness, there is really no need for too much attachment. Life is actually a contest between the consciences of both parties.
Now,
I'm still alive, but my wife has fallen into disarray.
Xu Fugui held the urn from the afternoon to the evening. There were many mosquitoes in the mountains, but no one dared to approach Xu Fugui's body. Slowly, Xu Fugui sighed, stood up, and took the urn of his dead wife. , Began to descend.
In this real world, he actually doesn't have much nostalgia. Even if it is his own heir, he has no feelings and can't let go. Now that the urn of his dead wife is in his hands, he can be regarded as a companion.
Before, I disliked my wife for not knowing how to communicate with me and had a low level of education. Now, it’s pretty good. She can’t talk anymore.
Look up and look at the stars in the sky,
Xu Fugui sighed and didn't know,
When will my ticket arrive?
Walking all the way down the mountain, Xu Fugui seemed very calm. He did not have the time to appreciate the scenery, nor was he interested in lingering too much. For a man with a clear and normal mind, he has been sleeping for 20 years. A silent torture, enough to numb you to anything in this world.
Just,
Walk on,
Suddenly a figure appeared in front of him. The other party should be a man wearing navy blue clothes. From the point of view of matching, it looks a bit nondescript, but the other party's eyes are like eagles, staring at Xu. Riches.
Since I entered this mountain, these eyes have been staring at me. When I was about to leave, the other party finally couldn't help but showed up.
Xu Fugui couldn't help but smile,
Year,
It's really different.
The other party saw Xu Fugui smiling, his face looked a little unnatural, because this thin man with eagle-like eyes had not been in such a passive environment for a long time.
Indeed, at the moment when the last group of gangster-level listeners just left by train two years ago, the only gangster-level listeners who have achieved fruitful results really existed as absolute bigwigs or even giants.
However, it is precisely because he can't see through this middle-aged man who is blessed, that he seems a little at a loss.
"I just came to see my wife." Xu Fugui pointed his finger at the urn, "You don't need to be nervous."
The man on the opposite side nodded silently, then turned sideways slightly, giving way.
In fact, there is a road on the mountain, or it can be said that there are roads everywhere, after all, this is not the location of the broken arm cliff, nor is it a road in Huashan, but this sideways movement is considered a gesture, that is, you walk Right.
His name is Chu Xiwen, a big-time audience in Guangxi, and Guangxi is now a big-time audience, so when Xu Fugui came here from Yunnan, he sensed it and followed him.
It's like when a stranger comes to your house, as the host here, you can beat him out with a stick in no hurry, but you have to at least stare at him.
Xu Fugui nodded and continued walking, but Chu Xiwen didn't follow him again, and the other's gaze, the spiritual sense, did not continue to follow him.
Xu Fugui is not actually from Guangxi, but he spent the most important years in his life in Guangxi. He jumped in here, got married here, and had his two children here.
Marriage and have children, one of the two most important things in life is done here, and therefore, here, for Xu Fugui, it is difficult to give up feelings.
The ruined countryside has now become a small town. It has to be said that the changes have been tremendous. Xu Fugui slowly walked the evening streets with the urn in one hand.
It's only after seven o'clock, and the street is still very lively, but Xu Fugui realized that he could no longer find the original feeling.
I still remember that my wife once came here with cloth tickets and hard-earned work-point money to pull the cloth. After the new cloth is pulled back, the wife will definitely be close to herself first, and her new set of clothes is a must. Even the two sons had to be a little bit better. As for herself, she rarely bought any new clothes for herself even when the conditions became better later.
Delicious, delicious, and well-dressed. The daughter-in-law is close to herself. This rural girl will recognize this death principle all her life. In that era, she could actually feel that she could marry an intellectual. The glorious thing is that she occupied Xu Fugui's light. Xu Fugui married herself. For Xu Fugui, it was a kind of grievance.
So she tried her best to treat herself well, and treat herself meticulously, so that even if the people in the village were scolding Xu Fugui as a lazy man, she didn't care, she continued to serve her man.
Perhaps, Xu Fugui, who has re-developed in the future, is precisely because of this reason. After countless battles between heaven and man, there is still no reason to divorce his wife. People's hearts, after all, are all fleshy. You think this woman is stupid. She is really stupid, she only knows to be good to herself, but if you want to say that she is smart, she is really smart, she is so good to herself, she really can't let go of her.
Walking all the way, walking slowly, walking gently, Xu Fugui looked at the urn in his hand, in his memory, he never seemed to go shopping with his wife,
Now,
Is it shopping?
At this point, Xu Fugui smiled,
He feels that he is a little bit creative and hypocritical now. These are the bridges of the bitter drama in the TV series. But until now, Xu Fugui has really realized life. In fact, it is more like a TV series than a TV series.
Squatting down in silence, Xu Fugui felt a little tired from walking,
He sat down on the asphalt road,
Neither pedestrians nor businesses on the side of the road seem to have seen this blessed middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the pavement.
Slowly, Xu Fugui seemed to think of something, and then he saw a boy riding a bicycle hit him directly, Xu Fugui did not evade, nor did the boy evade,
But the other party passed directly over him, and then continued to ride.
Xu Fugui's lips snapped a few times,
He remembered the look in his eyes from the big-time audience in Guangxi in the mountains before,
The other party should know him. After all, the other party met him when he went to the place of proving the Tao.
So,
Why did he keep staring at himself just now?
Xu Fugui spread out his other palm, touched his face lightly, gave a wry smile,
He understands it, he understands it completely,
"Hehe...it turns out...I'm already dead...really...really dead..."
When I realized that I was dead~IndoMTL.com~Xu Fugui's body began to dissipate slowly,
A person like this, even if he is dead, he thinks he is not dead, he can still do many things, but once he realizes that he is dead,
Everything is irretrievable.
Xu Fugui felt like he had touched something at this time,
But then, he was relieved again, and with his last bit of strength, he opened the urn,
"Daughter-in-law, take a trip together."
The ashes in the urn began to fly, accompanied by the radiance of Xu Fugui's dissipation,
Intertwined, lingering,
Finally,
Dissipate completely,
Everything in everything,
Only Dao was common at the time.