Tragedy!A rebel who digs his own grave

Mondo Social Updated on 2024-01-31

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One afternoon, the villagers of Niutouzhai never dreamed that a life-threatening incident would occur on the palm-wide road in front of their house——— a truck carrying a load of cedar trees hit and killed a man. The deceased's name is Zhang Laicheng, 30 years old this year, and he and his wife Long Ximei have just returned from Guangdong. At this moment, he was lying on the ground in a blur of flesh and blood. What makes people feel strange is that he is still holding a set of new cyan shrouds in his hand. Seeing this, the villagers were furious and condemned the bearded driver for driving. A few young men rolled up their sleeves, clenched their fists, and stepped forward to grab him by the collar and start to fight. At this moment, a lady who was nearly sixty years old and slumped hurriedly opened the crowd of onlookers with staggering steps, tears rolling down her chaotic eyes. She said angrily, "You can't hit the driver. Coming to be a man is not a man;It's an animal, and he is innocent of death. The person who spoke was none other than Su Sanniang, the mother of the deceased Zhang Laicheng.

Tiger poison does not eat children", after her son was hit and killed, Su Sanniang not only did not cry and make a fuss, but scolded her son, what is the reason for this?

One. Su Sanniang is a person whose life is more bitter than Xianglin's sister-in-law.

She is hardworking, loyal, kind, and simple. Since she married Zhang Changjin, she has worked at sunrise and rested at sunset, running between her one-acre three-third of land and the stilted building made of fir wood, running her family and dreams. In the field, there is no free time all year round, and the seedlings begin to get busy after being planted in the field, braving the scorching heat, bending down in a green rice field under the scorching sun, stopping insects, weeding, and fertilizing the rice.

The south wind rose during the night, the weather was sunny and rainy, and day after day, the rice began to slowly turn yellow and ripe, and in the blink of an eye, the harvest began. Su Sanniang carried her son to Chenghe food in a basket and came to the field to deliver food and water to her husband Zhang Changjin, who harvested rice at the foot of the mountain in the south. At noon, the soles of my feet were fumigated by the heat of the ground, and I worked hard against the scorching sun. Even if they are exhausted, they do not feel hot, and the villagers are used to working in the sun in the summer.

Su Sanniang put down the laicheng girl in her arms, hung the bamboo basket with her left hand, bent down and kept picking up the scattered ears of rice in the field with her right hand. The villagers know that food is not easy to come by, cherish and love it very much, and do not waste a grain of rice scattered in the ground.

There were unforeseen circumstances, Zhang Laicheng was not yet 3 years old, and disaster happened in his house. One morning, when it was raining, Zhang Changjin went to the toilet and suddenly fell on the ground at the door of the toilet. When Su Sanniang found out, she saw him lying on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, there were tears of pain and struggle in the corners of his eyes, and his head was bleeding. Apparently, he had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and had fallen into a coma or passed away, unable to communicate with the outside world. Su Sanniang grabbed Zhang Changjin's stiff hand, touched his face and forehead, tears couldn't stop pouring out, and cried loudly: "Come to be his father, wake up!."Wake up!Sad voices echoed through the houses.

Su Sanniang was shattered by this sudden bad news, anxious, and understood the pain of losing her loved ones for the first time, which was a heart-rending experience, and it was the torment of life and death. She kept calling her husband's name, trying to wake him up, but Mr. Jang remained unconscious, showing no signs of returning.

The most painful thing in this life is the loss of a son in old age, the loss of a husband in middle age, and the loss of a father in a young age. Zhang Changjin died suddenly, and Su Sanniang understood how painful, difficult, and tragic the sky fell. Zhang Laicheng is still so young that he has no father, and Su Sanniang has become the pillar of this family since then, both a mother and a father. After burying Zhang Laicheng, Su Sanniang owed a lot of debt.

The impoverished Su Sanniang. In order to live her life, in order to raise young children, in order to pay off her debts, Su Sanniang was heartbroken for the affairs of the family, and never slept a night, she got up as soon as she was young, ran to dozens of miles away to do house construction, and did small work, pickers, temporary workers, cleaned up the rags, went up the mountain to chop wood, collected medicine, etc., ran to ** if she could make money, and took on all the farm work alone with a weak body, and supported this dilapidated home with amazing perseverance. Ten miles and eight townships, the people in the neighboring villages saw her orphan and widow, tired and tired, and worked hard, so they came to the door and persuaded her to marry another, she always smiled indifferently and politely declined.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. This home on the verge of collapse gradually improved under Su Sanniang's hard work day and night. The debt is almost over, and her son Zhang Laicheng has also graduated from junior high school and returned home to farm. Looking at her eldest son, the stone she was hanging on finally fell to the ground. Men should get married, and women should get married. Zhang Lai grew up well, and he was considered a literate person in the countryside, but there were so many people who came to talk about matchmaking that he stepped on the threshold. In the end, after being matched, an auspicious day was chosen, and the dragon sister of Fengmu Village was selected as the daughter-in-law.

Don't look at Long Xiaomei's daffodils, but her temper is tricky and weird, after arriving at Zhang's house, she actually covered the sky with one hand, saying one thing or another, Su Sanniang said white, she said black;Su Sanniang said to the east, she was facing west, and she was in opposition to her mother-in-law. Su Sanniang was very embarrassed, she couldn't beat her, and she couldn't scold. But Zhang Laicheng only loved his daughter-in-law and didn't listen to his mother's teachings. Su Sanniang had no choice but to swallow her anger, full of sorrow and nowhere to speak, knocking out her teeth and swallowing it in her stomach.

Two years later, Long Ximei gave birth to a fat doll named Zhang Fugui. Looking at her grandson's red face, Su Sanniang felt hope in her heart. The grandson was less than a year old, and the ruthless son and daughter-in-law went south to Guangdong to work with their bags, and suddenly the family became quiet, leaving only the mother-in-law and grandson. Su Sanniang was young and widowed, raised her son with hard work, and had to raise her grandson in a blink of an eye, but she had no regrets. Who in the world is a parent who is not for his children?She thought that as long as her son and daughter-in-law were doing well, it would be worth it no matter how hard and tired she was.

Two or three years have passed, Zhang Fugui has grown taller and fatter under Su Sanniang's careful care, with a "grandma" on the left and a "grandma" on the right, shouting so that Su Sanniang can't close her mouth. When Su Sanniang was not free, he went to the alleys of the village to play alone. Life is unforgiving, and an even heavier blow strikes again.

On this day, the sky was overcast. Su Sanniang carried a basket full of pigweed, and when she returned home, night had fallen. She didn't see her grandson "running a family" in the heffield, and the ominous signs came to her heart all of a sudden. She hurriedly shouted loudly: "Rich and noble......The lingering sound echoed in the air.

She was so anxious that she sweated profusely, and searched from house to house, looking for it, but there was no trace of wealth and nobility. When the family was in trouble, the neighbors helped each other, and the villagers heard the crying and rushed over. After they comforted Su Sanniang sentence by sentence, some of them were holding torches, some were carrying lanterns, some were holding flashlights, divided into groups, dressed in moonlight, four towns and eight neighbors, in front of the house and behind the house, outside the village, the firelight was swaying in the wind, and the figures were flickering in the moonlight. The shouts came and went, stirring up this once quiet moonlit night. About two hours later, the villagers finally found Fugui's body in the ** pond in front of the village.

The white-haired person sent the black-haired person, Su Sanniang couldn't withstand this heavy blow, her heart was like a knife, and she cried several times and fainted to the ground while holding the rich corpse. The kind-hearted villagers had tears in their eyes, and persuasion left and right to no avail, the scene was really sad for those who heard it, and those who saw it were in tears.

The next day, the villagers wrapped the rich body in straw mats, carried it to the mass grave on the right side of the village, dug a pit, and buried him.

After Zhang Fugui's death, Su Sanniang didn't think about tea and dinner. She only has this grandson who brings her happiness and joy, her son has no filial piety, and her daughter-in-law is even more spicy. I remember that on the day I left, my son and daughter-in-law repeatedly told her to take her grandson with her. The daughter-in-law also threatened: "If you have three long and two short, you will have to peel off your skin if you don't die!"Now, how can she explain to her daughter-in-law who has no conscience?Su Sanniang was terrified when she thought of this.

3. One day a week later, at noon, Zhang Laicheng and his wife, Long Ximei, came back in a hurry after receiving a telegram that their son had drowned. The two of them carried bulging denim bags on their backs, and as soon as they stepped on the threshold, they asked Su Sanniang with their heads covered in faces: "Fugui, how did he die?!".With that, he threw the cowboy bag to the ground.

Su Sanniang stood there like a chicken, her legs motionless as if they had taken root, looking at her daughter-in-law with sad, painful, and sad eyes, and recounting the death of Fugui with tears and snot.

I don't believe it!Zhang Laicheng slapped the table, then threw bowls, chopsticks, buckets, pots, brooms, clothes and other items everywhere, and kept crying.

You must have killed him!Zhang Laicheng pointed at Su Sanniang and shouted.

Fugui is dead, and I can't live this day!"The daughter-in-law added fuel to the fire.

As you die rich, so you must die!At this time, Zhang Laicheng, who had lost his mind, was like an angry lion, and suddenly walked over, took Su Sanniang's withered hand and pushed it out. Poor Aunt Su didn't even have the slightest room for explanation in this inhumane scolding, so she was pulled by her ruthless son, stumbled towards the ** pond with one foot high and one foot low, and was pushed down the fish pond by him with one hand. Death approached her step by step, and the glistening water of the pond covered her lower abdomen and ......neck

Help!Help!It was like a thunderstorm sounding on a sunny day, and the villagers who rushed to hear the news couldn't help but be stunned by the scene in front of them. The lame grandfather under the old locust tree limped with a cane. Usually, he was very dissatisfied with everything that these two unfilial daughters-in-law had done, and he was even more angry when he saw this scene. He slammed his crutches to the ground with a loud "tuk", trembling his snow-white beard and scolding loudly: "Bastard!."Can you blame your mom for your cub drowning?You hold your conscience and think about it, what is your mother sorry for you?”

Yes, it's too much, dare to be so ruthless to your mother!”

He's just a beast!”

The villagers were furious and accused Zhang Laicheng of being a rebellious son.

The four young men jumped into the pond without hesitation and rescued Aunt Su ashore.

Four. It was getting dark, the house seemed surprisingly cold and silent, and a group of chickens stood at the door of the country next to the chicken coopIn the pig pen, the rob pig was so hungry that he screamed. After Su Sanniang fed the chickens, she picked up a knife and chopped the pigweed. Dinner was cooked, but the son and daughter-in-law still hadn't returned. Su Sanniang leaned over and staggered towards the room. She lay on the bed, thinking of her dead grandson, thinking of her unfilial daughter-in-law, and tears wet her pillow.

The next day, it was noon, and the son and daughter-in-law still did not come back. They went to **?Su Sanniang closed the door and prepared to go to the mass grave where the rich and noble were buried.

The mass grave is a barren mountain, overgrown with weeds and crows, and it is very eerie and terrifying. Su Sanniang came to the mountain and unexpectedly saw that her son and daughter-in-law were also here. They happened to dig a new pit next to the grave of the rich. Su Sanniang looked at Xinkeng, and was suddenly shocked, and it was clear. She looked at the disobedient son in front of her, who had been raised with a handful of and urine, like a thousand arrows piercing her heart, and her mind was blank. 30 years of parenting suffering, I didn't expect it to end like this. She said to Zhang Laicheng with tears: "People will die sooner or later, I am a person with loess piled up to my neck, and it is not interesting to live like this, but I have a small request." ”

Death is on the verge of death, what more can you ask for?Zhang Laicheng craned his neck, his eyes widened, and he said with spit on Xingzi.

I'm not in good health, so two years ago I asked a hunchback tailor in the village to make a shroud and put it in.

In the cabinet, if I want to die, I will wear it and die again!”

Zhang Laicheng and his wife thought that their mother was afraid of death, and deliberately found a fault to avoid this hurdle, so they discussed that their daughter-in-law Long Ximei would stay and watch her, and Zhang Laicheng immediately went home to get a shroud. Originally, they were thinking about her, but Zhang Laicheng immediately went home to get a shroud. Originally, they wanted to dig the pit first, and then trick Su Sanniang into coming, not wanting her to fall into the net.

Zhang Laicheng took the shroud and walked on the highway sweating profusely. Because of his heart's desire to bury his mother alive, he crossed the road in a panic at a sharp turn and was hit and killed by an oncoming truck carrying wood.

After Zhang Laicheng was hit and killed, the once quiet mountain village was boiling, and there was an endless stream of people who came to see the excitement, and the highway was full of people and bustling. Su Sanniang also came, she and Long Ximei waited until the sun was west in the mass grave and did not see Zhang Laicheng return, thinking that he couldn't find the shroud in the cabinet, so she went down the mountain to see what was going on. When Su Sanniang walked to the highway, she learned that Zhang Laicheng was hit by a car and died. She hurriedly stepped forward, stopped the young man who was about to beat the driver, and announced to everyone that her unfilial son wanted to bury her alive. After hearing this, the villagers all scolded Zhang Laicheng and Long Ximei for being disobedient and unfilial, inferior to beasts, and deserving of their crimes. The bearded driver choked and bent down, knelt in front of Su Sanniang and said: "Auntie, I don't have a mother, if you don't dislike it, I will support you in the future, I will be your cub, you are my mother!.""The crowd was unanimous. Su Sanniang was excited.

The villagers wrapped Zhang Laicheng's body in a wooden shell, carried it to the mass grave, and buried it in the new pit that he and his wife had just dug.

Su Sanniang was picked up by the bearded driver and lived a very happy life.

The son died, the husband died, the mother-in-law left, and Long Ximei had no face to live in Niutou Village, and ran back to her mother's home Fengmu Village in a frenzy.

December 31, 2023. Fifth draft.

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