smuggler

Chapter 253
Although the weather is gloomy today, it is still very hot and stuffy. This middle-aged woman is wearing a thick knitted coat, and her hair is not trimmed. I don't know if it is because of illness. pale.

"Hello, Auntie. I'm Tang Lin's classmate. Are her parents at home?" I asked politely.

"I'm Linlin's mother. Who are you? What's the matter?" Tang Ma's voice was a little hoarse, and she guarded the door, not intending to let us in. Her eyes kept a look of wariness.

According to the lines I had thought up in advance, I pointed to Chu Yuan and introduced: "He is Mr. Yin Yang. When I was studying, my relationship with your daughter was very good. It's just that when we encountered that kind of thing, we didn't have any other problems. I mean, I plan to do a ritual in the anatomy building to save their dead souls."

Tang Ma froze for a moment, looked at Chu Yuan and said, "Who does things? Just him?"

In her eyes, Chu Yuan looked like a young man in his 20s. In terms of age, he was a year older, so he obviously didn't believe it.

Tang's mother didn't worry about the matter of superseding, but said to me: "Miss, are you really my daughter's classmate?"

I put all my things at the door, nodded to Tang Ma and said, "Yes, I studied in medical school for two years, and I was still in the same dormitory."

Tang Ma nodded, she didn't have any doubts, it's just that bringing up the old matter again opened up the scars. Although it's all over, the blow to her can be imagined.

Her eyes turned red again, and she said in a hoarse and choked voice: "Auntie appreciates your kindness. It's all in the past. My two daughters have already rested in peace, so don't bother. I won't hide it from you. Then Principal Zhu of the medical school also came to see me, and spent 3 to [-] yuan on funeral arrangements."

"Take care of the funeral!" I was confused and asked, "Principal Zhu also asked you what money you want?"

"He said that it had a lot of impact on the school, and my two daughters died in the school, and the follow-up school cost some expenses."

I heard Tang's mother say that when the two daughters died, they didn't see her face at first, and they didn't see her until the body was sent to the crematorium.

When I heard this, I was really angry.

This principal Zhu is really not a thing. In order not to damage the reputation of his school, he forced Tang Ma not to let her go to the school after her daughter died.

Originally, this kind of thing happened in the school. Logically speaking, the school should lose money, but I didn't expect to ask Tang Ma for money.

"The father of the two girls in my family died early. When the two of them came to study in the city, I moved here. I don't know the place where I live. I have no money or power. There is nothing I can do. I can only let others bully me!"

When Tang Ma said this, her face was bitter. That memory must have been extremely painful for her, and she became even more desolate in an instant.

I suddenly felt very unbearable. How to say these things now is not only uncovering old scars, but also adding salt to her wounds.

No wonder she said that just now.

She was afraid that we were arranged by the school to ask for money.

I immediately explained to Tang Ma: "Auntie, we won't ask you for a penny, you have to trust us, and Tang Lin and the others are still haunted in that dissecting building, we just want to save you, Let them go where they need to go."

"Since you are my daughter's classmate, come in and sit down." After hearing what I said, Tang Ma's expression eased a lot. Although she was still on guard, she was not as repulsive as she was at the beginning.

I carried my things into the room, and the room was very shabby, with unfinished leftovers on the table, and the whole house was shabby from inside to outside.

It is entirely conceivable how peaceful Tang Ma's life has been these years.

Tang Ma moved a bench and handed it over, said with a bitter smile: "There is nothing in the room to entertain the two of you, just don't hold it against you."

After sitting down, because Bai Yang is still in the bardo realm, I can't continue to delay here, so I can only continue to tell Tang Ma about saving the two sisters Tang Ru.

Tang's mother didn't know if it was because she looked away, or she thought that I was too young to believe in the saying that there are ghosts and gods in the world, and she didn't seem to believe it.

Tang Ma said with a wry smile: "As I said just now, I appreciate your kindness. It's been such a long time, and I don't want to continue to toss about it. Let it go when it's over."

Chu Yuan was not angry either, and said with a smile, "I am proficient in numerology, why don't I show you a palmistry."

Tang Ma asked suspiciously, "Young man, can you still read palms?"

"I'll show you. You can see if I'm right. If I'm wrong, it's not too late for you to refuse." Chu Yuan said slowly.

It may be that what Chu Yuan said was more convincing. After listening to it, Tang Ma hesitated for a moment, and stretched out her hand suspiciously.

Those hands were sallow and covered with calluses, as rough as old tree bark.

Chu Yuan just took a look, and then said: "You have been married three times, and the few men you found were not very good. In the end, the husband was addicted to alcohol and gambling, and often beat you. Not long after giving birth to two daughters , your husband died, he drank too much wine at night, fell asleep in the wild and froze to death. In recent years, your family’s finances have been very difficult, and buying vegetables and cooking has become a problem.”

After hearing this, Tang Ma was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear: "You... how do you know?"

"You lost your mother when you were nine years old, and your father treated you badly and married you off very early."

"You went to the market this morning to pick up vegetable leaves and broke your knee."

All these words touched Tang Ma's heart. She looked at Chu Yuan with horror, as if she saw some monster.

"Who are you? You can figure out what happened in the past. I slipped and fell in the vegetable market this morning. How do you know?"

Tang's mother looked at Chu Yuan in disbelief: "I wonder, are you still following me?"

Chu Yuan said as if nothing had happened: "The hexagrams shown in your palm prints are Qian San, Li Si, Zhen Qi, Nine Hills collapsed, and the palm print below the ring finger is obviously broken. There is a tendency of gold and fire mutually restraining each other, against the earth and against the water. The hexagram means that you will accidentally fall about 700 meters to the north this morning. On the way to your house just now, I saw a vegetable market, which happens to be at this location. Combined with your family's economic situation, I guess, you It may be that I went to the market to pick up vegetable leaves in the morning and fell down."

"As for what happened to you before, it's because I know a thing or two about physiognomy. Physiognomy has been around for a long time. As the saying goes, people know what happens when you look at it. Apart from palmistry, there is another one that few people know, and that is bone physiognomy. A person's bones are broken. Born to be rebellious, either a traitor or a villain, the seven stars pillow on the back of the head is designated as a great Confucian Qingwen in the world, his fingers are thin and long, born to be a young lady, broken in the middle of a palm, most of them are reckless."

"Because your rebellious bone grows on the top of your head, this life is destined to be full of twists and turns."

(End of this chapter)