Chapter 47 I wear paper clothes, paper people wear my clothes
I didn't say anything at that time, but my mother became angry. She pointed at my father's nose and started to get familiar with each other, saying, "Why don't you give me your son to go? I don't have enough time to stay at home, how much did you pay for my son to grow up so old?" You don't have the right to care about him!
After saying that, he stopped me and told him to leave!
My dad blocked the door directly, and his face was so gloomy that I felt that water could drip out of it!
After all, I didn't dare to move. From childhood to adulthood, I always felt that my parents raised me so much and worryed about it. I never disobeyed their decisions. Just like when I was in the college entrance examination, my father told me to apply for forensics, but I never hesitated. Many times, I felt that I was not living for myself, but for them.
Uncle Zhou and Xiao Liang stood aside and said nothing. My mother didn't dare to move when she saw me, and she was so angry that she pointed the finger at my dad again!
But my dad seemed to have been determined and never let go. Finally, Uncle Zhou patted my shoulder helplessly and said to me that I would stay at home again. After all, in about twenty days, the school will start.
When I took Xiaoliang away, I could clearly feel that he was quite disappointed with me.
I could only smile bitterly at this. After seeing them leave, my father turned around and walked towards the old house. During this period, he almost didn't look at my mother in front of him.
After I persuaded my mother back into the house, I secretly made up a decision in my heart!
In any case, you must go to the old house to see what he is doing there all day long!
Then he went back to the house and called Uncle Zhou. He said he could understand me, and his expression seemed not good at seeing my father, so he asked me to take him to the hospital to see if he would not have any illness at that time. I don’t know yet.
I know this in my mind. I should have no physical problems, but the behavior should be my behavior.
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At noon that day, my mother was so angry that she didn't cook, and I was not hungry because I ate late.
My dad came back and fucked it. He found that the cold pot and stove at home. He said nothing and turned around and left again.
When the sun was about to set in the afternoon, my mother came out of the house and told me to go to the field with her to take a look.
After the grass was removed, it was getting darker. My mother was cooking in the kitchen, and I helped add firewood behind the stove.
During dinner, he didn't come back, and his mother didn't go to call her, let alone let me shout.
That's it until after dinner and after he received the dishes in the kitchen, he came in from outside the door.
When I came in, I was holding a paper man in my hand. I didn't say much and went into the house. My mother stopped him and asked him if he had any problems? What did he do when he took the paper man to his son's house?
My dad didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, so he squeezed her away and entered my house. I hurried over to support my mom, not sure what he was going to do.
But unexpectedly, after he entered the house, he called me in a short while. My mother wanted to go in, but he refused to let him in, saying that if he wanted to kill me, he would just come in, and then locked the door!
When I entered the house, the first thing I saw was the paper man placed on my bed. I was extremely puzzled by this. I asked him what he wanted to do?
He asked me to take off my clothes and put them on the paper man. I didn't move, just asked him what was going on? Why do I have to treat me and my mother with this and that attitude now.
He just stared at me like that and asked me if I could take it off!
I sighed, shook my head, turned around and took off my clothes and only had a pair of underwear left.
But he still stared at me, I clenched my fists, and finally chose to obey.
After throwing all the clothes on the ground, he walked to the closet naked to find something to wear, but he was scolded by him. Then he took out a thick piece of square paper from his pocket and threw it to me.
After I received the thing, I looked at it and found that there was nothing inside, it seemed like a thick stack of paper.
He said coldly: Put on this and go to the old house to sleep at night!
ah?
I was stunned. Put on this? Go to the old house tonight?
Go to the old house to sleep?
Why?
He didn't give me any explanation, but just looked at me coldly, not as if he was looking at his own son, but a stranger or even something.
Because of his change in his attitude towards me, I feel extremely unfamiliar with it, but I can't do anything to disobey him.
I knew how to open the stack of paper carefully before I realized that it was a set of paper clothes, which took a long time to wear on my body.
He looked me up and down, then he walked to the clothes I threw on the ground, put them all on the paper man, then lay on the bed, and took out the pair of cloth shoes I threw in the morning from it.
I was extremely surprised at that time!
How could he know that cloth shoes are under the bed?
What did he want to do this?
It is not the first time I remember that I had my clothes on the paper man's bed. I remember that after the water fell into the water, when Ling'er was in funeral, my grandfather made a small paper man put on my clothes and put them next to Ling'er. At that time, my grandfather said that he was afraid that Ling'er would be afraid and could not bear to leave me, so he would not be able to help but come back to find me.
But I know very well now that Ling'er is not dead, and she often appears by my side during this period to protect me.
His actions were so weird that I had to start to be wary of him. I even doubted whether he was the honest and honest father in my memory.
He asked me to wait for him in the house for a while, and then he left the door. After about three or four minutes, the door opened and asked me to go to the old house behind. After I walked out of the house, I didn't see my mother. I felt nervous and asked him what about my mother?
He said he was in the room, and I said I didn't believe it. He seemed a little angry, but he still pointed to their door and said that since he didn't believe me, then you can go in by yourself.
I hesitated for a while, and finally chose to push open the door of their room and found that my mother was indeed lying in the room and was lying on the bed watching TV. She felt a little guilty. When she turned around, she found that he had already left the main hall door.
I didn't hesitate, and after following him out of the yard, I walked towards the old house behind me.
My new house is actually not far from the old house, and there is a bamboo forest in the middle. As I remember, after my grandfather left, our family moved into the new house. I haven't been to the old house for a long time.
The road was very dark, but I found that he did not seem to need lighting and brought me to the old house very accurately. Maybe this is a familiar road.
Because the old house is covered by bamboo all year round, it is cold and slippery, and is covered with weeds everywhere, giving people an extremely desolate and terrifying feeling.
Chapter completed!