They were being pulled by a ox cart! Neighbors pointed at each other, and they all showed a disgusting look and said to the children next to them: "Look, if you don't learn well, this will be like this in the future."

There was also a one-hundred-watt big light bulb on the ox cart, and a battery underneath it illuminated them so that they could be displayed in order to facilitate the public.

The man next to him... although his face was so swollen that he was vaguely unhealthy, he could barely tell that he was the leader of the three Biao of Lihua Town, the king of the land king Xu. Why did he... he also had a wooden board hanging in his cage with strong brush words: "I will never forgive you." Looking at the others carefully, the three brothers of the Xu family and Mayor Xu were all locked in cages, hanging signs such as "I deserve to die for the sins" and "I harmed the eternal disaster". There were also wooden boards in front of his cage, but unfortunately I couldn't see any words written.

There was also a cold man standing next to him, holding a bucket of ice water in his hand. When he saw someone fainted, he poured it on his face and poured it to wake up. Xie Xiaolin asked tremblingly, "Brother, what words do I write on this brand?"

The man didn't want to pay much attention to him, but he still said: "You have more words. It seems that you are a beast. It says, "It's a terrible thing for thousands of years, this is the fate of the disobedient son."

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the sky of Lihua Town. The man smiled and said, "There are thunders in winter. It seems that God has long disliked you, a disobedient."

There was a young man who was in his twenties and was idle all day long to ask for money from his family. He just took a few hundred yuan to drink with his friends. When he saw this scene, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. The second time he didn't say anything early in the morning, he went to the construction site to find a hard work of picking bricks. He was a little tired. He could pay his living expenses every month, care about his parents every day, be filial to his mother, and his family was kind and filial to his son. After a few years, he was attracted by the real estate owner of Yaotai City. From then on, he rose to prosper.

I didn't look for a good place for Feng Shui master in a hurry, but there was no need to do it. I didn't need to do it with Lao Liao protecting the daughter of the Xie family. Lao Xie Zai's Spirit ran out again and was troublesome.

The cemetery is near the fish pond at the foot of the Dongshan Mountain. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the surrounding trees are lush. I hope Xie Guixuan and his wife are buried here, and there are living people who can rest assured.

Few people were buried at night, but since the coffin had been lifted out, it would be better to be buried in the soil. In just a few hours, there was no time to customize the tombstone, so I could only choose a stone tablet with a pattern of edges and corners in advance and engraved with the name. Of course, in the name of Xie Rushuang, the Xie family had children, so it was not his turn to Liao Xuebing to step forward.

Incense and paper money were burned in front of the tombstone, and a large basin of steamed buns was specially placed, which was exactly twenty. Di was the one that Lao Liao never forgot. Xie Rushuang no longer had tears and looked at the graves of his parents silently.

"From today on your way, you can live with me."

Xie Rushuang was shocked, knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed nine times, then turned around and kowtowed nine times to Liao Xuebing. The meaning was very clear. From now on, she will be Liao Xuebing's daughter.

"You haven't been sleeping for two days, so you can lie down in the car and rest." Liao Xuebing saw Xie Rushuang not saying anything, and said again: "Oh, then you can follow me."

A large pit with a depth of three meters and a diameter of four meters was dug next to the tomb. The ground was filled with fresh soil and insects and ants crawled around.

The parading ox cart has been walking around Lihua Avenue for three times, slowly passing through the town and coming to the eastern suburbs. There are still thousands of residents who are competing for sightseeing and watching. After the social progress, the laws have gradually been improved. Such private fights and parades have long disappeared and can only be seen on TV and movies at most. Now it has reappeared, causing a sensation in Lihua Town.

Of course, after hearing about the grudges and entanglements of Liao Xuebing, Xie family and Xu family, everyone applauded, but they did not expect that at the gathering at that time, the bald old Xie looked around in a daze, everyone watched indifferently, and no one extended a helping hand to him. Now that the wall is falling, everyone is pushing him, everyone is counting the sins of the father and son of the Xu family, and deeply missing the honest and honest old Xie.

"Please, please spare my life!" Xie Xiaolin shouted at the ox cart at the top of his lungs, and used his head to hit the pig cage. Because the pig cage was hung in the air, it immediately shook violently, causing Xie Xiaolin to be terrified. When the Xu family's father and son were there, they were all unconscious and could not wake up with ice water.

The gangsters gathered at the Xu family villa were all rushed over to visit the burial ceremony.

"Twist these five scums into a pit to bury Lao Xie." After the worship of Liao Xuebing, he ordered his subordinates to start attacking, and then found Bei Shixiang's deputy to explain: "Tomorrow, I will go to Yaotai City to solve the impact of this matter, so don't leave any future troubles." He has a great wealth and power, and can determine life and death with just one word. What else can't be done? If you solve a few bullies with great public anger, even if they are exposed, they can be easily calmed down with the means of the Bei family.

He didn't want to see this scene again, so he grabbed Xie Rushuang's wrist and walked towards a black bridge car in the middle. The bridge car started and drove towards Dongmen Street.

Lihua Town has some conflicting families, those children and nephews who are not very respectful to the elderly and young, and thieves are all shocked. Looking back on the past, they think about Xie Xiaolin's fate today, and they are all sweating profusely and cold. After a few years of storm, Lihua Town has since been quiet and peaceful, respecting the elderly and loving the young, loving the neighbors, and not closing their doors at night, and not picking up their own leave. They have been rated as one of the top ten model towns by Yaotai City for several consecutive years. Many reporters even came here to ask the local elderly why Lihua Town can do so well in a modern society with lack of morality. The elderly always shook their heads: "Remember, unfilial sons will be struck by lightning."

The old house of the Liao family is only half a mile away from the Lao Xie family. It is located in the back alley of Dongmen Street. It is a brick house that was passed down from ancestors. The door lock has been broken. The two rooms in front are firewood. There were still a lot of firewood in those days, but it had long been emptied by the villains. There were dozens of followers standing quietly in the alley outside, waiting for him to go home to remember the past.

Behind the main entrance is the patio, the tap water pipe is already stained with embroidery. I reached out and unscrewed it. After slapping it hard, the turbid yellow tap water with rust was sprayed out.

The moss on the stone slabs beside the water pipes are yellow, and the feet are gently stepped on, and the moss is peeling off. There are a lot of paper and garbage floating in the wind in the courtyard. A fishing net is hung under the eaves, and a few strands of hard water plants are stained. In the past, around the Winter Solstice of the Year, I would go to the Lao Xiedi Fish Pond to catch fish. At this time, the fish meat is the most plump.

Behind the patio is the house. The door frame is solid and thick, and with the large copper-skin lock, no one can pry it. The edge of the door frame is broken Spring Festival couplets, the lime on the wall has turned yellow, and no one can paint the exterior wall with white lime anymore. There are weeds and wild rat holes at the foot of the wall, and a moldy bamboo pole fell on the ground, which was used to dry clothes.

The desolate and sad look on his face. Xie Rushuang said: "When we were young, we often came here to play hide-and-seek games. Everyone was wondering why there was always no one. Later, when we grew up, it turned out to be your home."

Liao Xuebing sighed and opened the door lock that was covered with green. The air flowed and rushed into the house. A burst of dust blew up. Xie Rushuang couldn't help but sneeze and found the switch outside the door to turn on the light. The interface of the light bulb was aged and moldy, but it was still lit. The light flashed and the voltage was not stable.

Everything has not changed. The wooden sofa, chairs, benches, cabinets, and things that are not closed have been turned out by mice and bitten in a mess. There is an altar on the wall facing the east of the main hall. The two black-edged frames on it are covered with dust. In front of the frame is an incense burner.

Liao Xuebing wiped the frame clean with his sleeves, put it back on the original position, found a handful of incense on the table and divided it into five pieces, lit it, inserted it into the incense burner, then kowtowed three respectfully to the portrait of his parents, and then said to Xie Rushuang: "Come here, put in incense sticks for grandpa and sister."

Xie Rushuang did as he said.

Liao Xuebing was stunned for a while. When he walked into the side room, he found that the room he lived in was full of dry rat shit, covered with dust everywhere, and the quilt in the cabinet turned yellow due to improper storage.

There were also copybooks and a split brush on the desk that practiced calligraphy. A photo was pressed under the glass. Xie Rushuang brushed the dust and saw it nearby. It was a photo of three people in the yard. Two boys stood beside him and a girl stood in the middle. One could vaguely recognize one of them was Liao Xuebing, with a very beautiful face. He had less vicissitudes back then and more vigor. Xie Rushuang asked, "Who are the two people next to him?"

"That's my brother and sister, that is, your uncle and aunt. Your uncle ran away from home and took your aunt away." Lao Liao said lightly and did not want to tell more of the previous stories. Lihua Town is a society where men are supreme. The Liao brothers are famous outside, and he has a sister but no one knows about it.

He took out the key and opened the drawer, which contained some first love letters and several large thick diaries. Suddenly he remembered Su Bingyun's words, found one of them and read them slowly.

It turns out that there were so many things I had forgotten before.

Ten years ago, Liao Xuebing was only eighteen years old and just went to study at East Asia University in Zhonghai City.

September 6, 1997, on Saturday, sunny. I just arrived in Zhonghai today. The road was not going well, I lost my wallet, and the tuition fees I had saved. I just got off the train and couldn't find the car to pick up the freshmen in the school. A little girl saw that I gave me 20 yuan in travel expenses. She was so generous. The little girl was at most fourteen years old and was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen in my life.

September 20th, on Saturday, sunny. All the classmates in the class sponsored me a lot of money to pay the tuition fee. (In fact, it was the protection fee he received from the student who blackmailed the student) They went around the train station and wanted to return the money to the girl, but they searched for a long time but couldn't find it. Maybe she didn't live here.

On Tuesday, October 4th, I met the girl again near Xuanwu Street today. She was in the car and I couldn't call her. She didn't care about the matter of about twenty yuan.
Chapter completed!