The old man was at the door holding a fire stick in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right hand, pointing in the direction of Yin Wenqian's escape. He seemed about to curse a few words, but his eyes went dark and he fell backwards.
"Grandpa!" Seeing this, He Huanhuan quickly stepped forward to help, and I ran over to help.
"Hey, what a sin, what a sin." The old man threw the kitchen knife on the ground and cried bitterly. Then he and his grandma worked together to get the old lady into the house.
The grandma dug at the old lady's head for a while, and then she woke up and cried sadly again.
After a long time, the second elder asked my grandma if he could bury Teacher Qiao in a few days and choose a good and auspicious day.
Grandma told me the signs that Teacher Qiao was about to transform into a corpse. The two elders were so frightened that their faces turned pale. In addition, my grandma had a great reputation in the villages around ten miles away, so they had no choice but to listen to my grandma.
"Hey." The old lady suddenly hugged He Huanhuan and cried sadly, "Huanhuan, your mother is gone. Do you miss her? Your father is not a human being. Grandma will take care of you in the future..."
He Huanhuan sobbed and said nothing.
It wasn't until after seven o'clock that the sound of a car engine came from the gate outside the hospital.
We looked through the window and saw a truck parked at the door. Inside the truck was a dark coffin. The staff who came down carried the coffin into the courtyard and then the truck drove away.
Then He Gui boldly walked into the courtyard and looked into the room with a stern look. This guy has a bad character and looks bad. His eyes are not big and slender, and his face is also stingy. At first glance, he gives people the impression that he is not a good person. The feeling of something good.
When the second elder saw He Gui, his blood immediately surged. He quickly went out and scolded him. The old man even yelled at He Gui's face with a loud mouth.
"You beast, you give my daughter's life back." The old lady pinched his neck and collar, "You beast, my daughter has not enjoyed a single day of happiness after marrying you, and you even brought a bitch into your home and forced her to My daughter is divorced, why did my daughter marry a beast like you? What a sin."
The old lady was crying and scratching He Gui's cheek. Within a moment, there were more than ten blood stains on He Gui's cheek, but he might have felt guilty and did not fight back.
Snapped!
The old man slapped He Gui hard, his eyes were red, and he said angrily: "Give my daughter her life, give her my daughter's life!"
"Dad!" He Gui cried bitterly at this time: "Dad, I know I'm sorry for Qiao Xiayue. If you can't be angry, just kill me."
"Do you think I don't dare? Huh?" The old man shouted, with red eyes he picked up the kitchen knife and put it on He Gui's neck.
However, He Gui did not hide away, raising his neck as if he was looking forward to death.
He was like this, but the old man didn't know what to do. He threw away the kitchen knife and walked aside with a long sigh and wiped his tears.
The next moment, He Gui walked into the room and saw Teacher Qiao's body. He knelt down with a plop, slapped himself repeatedly, and cried bitterly, "Xia Yue, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you, I don't You should have cheated on me, let alone forced you to divorce, I’m so confused, woo woo woo..."
He cried with snot and tears.
However, we looked at him with indifference. Only now do we realize what is the use of regretting?
Teacher Qiao will never come back, so he is a sinner.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuoriu, I'm confused. I don't take good care of my wife with knotted hair, but I'm looking for a sexy woman outside. I'm confused..." After He Gui cried for a while, he looked at He Huanhuan and choked: "Huanhuan, Dad is sorry for you, can you forgive dad? I will be good to you in the future."
He Huanhuan immediately took a step back with a very cold expression, "No, I don't know you. You are not my father."
He Huanhuan must have hated He Gui very much. When she was young, she should have been loved by her parents, but she was in a situation where her mother was dead and her father did nothing.
He Huanhuan's heart must be in so much pain, it must be riddled with holes.
It was at this moment that I clearly felt that a lot of resentment began to gather in Teacher Qiao, which was the monstrous anger that was about to drag He Gui into hell.
"Hey." At this time, grandma sighed deeply and said: "Teacher Qiao is gone. What's the use of a man like you being sad and regretful? Even if you atone for your life, you still can't wash away your sins. Well, I have to put Qiao back." The teacher has carried the coffin, please quickly find some coffin bearers and prepare for the burial."
He Gui heard this, wiped his tears, and walked out of the door with his head downcast. I always felt that he was acting again just now.
Immediately afterwards, Teacher Qiao's parents slowly carried her body into the coffin with tears in their eyes. Huanhuan and I also helped each other during this process.
"Hey, Teacher Qiao, please go away. Don't worry. Don't worry about Huanhuan. We will treat her well." Grandma said to Teacher Qiao in the coffin, and then shouted, "Close the coffin."
Hearing this, Teacher Qi's parents raised the coffin lid with great sadness. Once the lid was closed, Teacher Qiao would never be seen again.
He Huanhuan stared at Teacher Qiao inside the coffin, the moment he closed the coffin lid.
She still couldn't hold it back, put her hand in and cried out, "Mom, mom... wu wu wu, mom..."
"Hey." Grandma sighed and pulled He Huanhuan over.
Then, Teacher Qiao's cheek completely disappeared from our sight as the coffin lid slowly closed.
The second elder couldn't help crying again.
I hugged He Huanhuan to comfort her.
Grandma went back home, and when she came back, she had a hammer and six nails in her hand. She said these were corpse-killing nails that could stop Teacher Qiao from transforming into a corpse.
After the bang bang bang sound.
Grandma personally nailed the corpse-killing nails to the four corners and the middle of the coffin, and affixed six shocking talismans on the six sides of the coffin.
At this time, He Gui came back with the coffin bearers. He also bought two large wreaths and a lot of paper money, which was considered a snack.
After grandma gave the order, the four coffin bearers fixed the thick wooden sticks on the coffin and carried it outside.
We followed behind with a heavy heart. After leaving the compound, we found many people standing outside the door. They were all neighbors, friends who were close to Teacher Qiao, and several kindergarten teachers whom I knew.
They all actually received the news that Teacher Qiao was dead and buried.
The funeral procession of about ten people walked towards a forest belt outside the countryside. There was a graveyard there, and most of the dead people from nearby villages were buried in it.
Along the way, two friends of Teacher Qiao in front were crying and raising paper money. We followed behind the coffin, crying sadly.
After a long time, we arrived at the forest zone.
Grandma chose a better burial place, looked at the four coffin bearers and said, "Just dig a hole here, but the depth must be longer than the length of the coffin. The coffin must be buried vertically!"
"Buried vertically?" The man in front of him was stunned and looked at each other with his companions.
The people around me and I were also very puzzled. The coffins for burials were all buried horizontally in the soil. This was the first time I heard that they should be buried vertically.
Coupled with the fact that the coffin's simple style was similar to the one on TV, I became even more curious about what was going on.
Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat, and I thought of a zombie movie made by Uncle Ying.
After digging up the royal zombie's grave, it was discovered that the zombie's coffin was buried vertically.
But why did grandma ask that Teacher Qiao’s coffin be buried upright?
