First line of life

Chapter 864 "Borrowing Yinshou 2" new book released, trial reading
My name is Liu Changsheng, and I live at the junction of Guizhou Province and Yun Province. My grandfather told me that I was cut out of my mother's belly by a midwife...

I heard that my mother was picked up from the road by my dad. My dad is a fool, not to mention stupid, but honestly a bit too much. Most of the time, as long as you look at him, he will smile at you foolishly.

If you ask him a question, he will answer what he knows, but it is only a few words, and he doesn't talk too much. Over time, my dad is defined by the people in the village as not very smart, and as a result, he will not have a daughter-in-law soon. Son.

In those days, it was common to get married and have children at the age of 18, and my dad was already an old bachelor.

Although my father's mind is not very flexible, he has great strength, so there are quite a few people who ask him to use his strength. According to my grandfather, it was night. My father went to other villages to work for others, and he came back pretty well late.

When he came back, he carried a woman on his back, a woman with a big belly. This person was my mother.

At that time, my grandfather saw that my mother was dying and was still a sign of her imminent delivery, so he immediately asked my father to invite the midwife from the village, but it was still too late. I heard that when the midwife arrived, my mother had already passed away.

The tragedy of one dead body and two lives, but I heard that the midwife at the time saw my mother's stomach move, stepped forward suddenly, put her ear against my mother's stomach for a moment, looked at my grandfather and said.

"The child can still be saved, but those who have passed the yin may not live long after being rescued."

My grandfather had a gloomy face and said nothing at that time, but my father who had been standing at the door without saying a word just said in a deep voice: "Help!"

Grandpa glanced at my dad, and nodded to the midwife with a calm face.

Later I asked my grandpa, what is a person who has passed through the shadows, and my grandpa told me, that is, a person who has passed through the gate of hell. I should have died with my mother, but in the end the midwife forcibly opened my mother’s belly , took me out.

At that time, this incident alarmed the police in the town. After all, my mother was not from the village, but the facts are in front of my eyes. My mother died of dystocia, and her stomach was cut open by the midwife for me to live, so The matter was not pursued.

The strange thing is that after the police searched all the surrounding villages, there was no household registration of my mother, so my mother's origin became a mystery. To also normal.

In the end, this matter was left alone, and my mother's identity became a mystery.

Because my mother is not from the village, she has no way to be buried in the ancestral grave, but can only be buried in a small forest in the mountain behind us.

And I was raised by my grandfather and my father.

I have never had a birthday since I was a child, because my birthday is the anniversary of my mother’s death. Every year I go up the mountain to pay respects to my mother. There is no tombstone on my mother’s grave, and no one knows her name.

As for me, I was adopted by my grandfather and my father.

For as long as I can remember, I've slept wearing a weird dress that would have some black prints on it, mostly big ones, and wrap it around my body to sleep.

And I change to a different one every night.

It wasn't until the year I entered junior high school that I finally realized that those things were shrouds, that is, clothes worn by dead people.

When I came home from school that day, I happened to pass by a family that was doing funerals.

On weekdays, when there were funerals in the village, my grandfather wouldn’t let me attend. He also told me that if I saw other people’s funerals on the road, I should leave quickly.

At that time, I was thinking about what my grandpa said, and I was about to leave quickly, but I happened to see those people carrying a dead man into the coffin, and I noticed that the clothes worn by the dead man were the same as the clothes I wore to sleep at night. Dazed, he ran home and told grandpa about it.

Grandpa's reaction made me very puzzled. He immediately found a lot of willow sticks and beat me all over my body.

Grandpa just asked me why I went to see someone else's funeral?I explained it to my grandpa.

In the end, my grandfather put on a serious face and told me sternly that if you want to die, you can't spread the news. I was only 12 years old at the time, so I was so scared by my grandfather's words that I didn't dare to speak nonsense.

Finally, by the time I entered high school, instead of sleeping in a shroud every night, I only had to wear it twice a week when I went home to sleep.

Sometimes I even think that my grandfather probably spent a lot of money on buying shrouds for me. I wear different shrouds almost every night. With so much money for shrouds, how much would grandpa be able to buy if he bought me new clothes?
It wasn't until the year I graduated from high school that I made up my mind to tell my grandfather that no matter whether I was admitted to college or not, I would go out of society. How would I find a girlfriend wearing this thing?Even if you find it, at the critical step, you won't be scared to death when you see me in pajamas?
It was also at that time that I discovered a fact that I couldn't accept even more. Every shroud I wore was taken from the dead...

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village that day, I saw the second idiot in our village smirking at me, pointing at me and saying, "Short-lived ghost, short-lived ghost..."

The second idiot is very pitiful. I heard that my parents were beaten to death by robbers when I was a child. At that time, the second idiot was stupid.

"Hey you two fools, dare to curse me?"

As I said that, I pretended to get up and want to hit him, but I was actually joking with him. If I was a fool, I didn't need to bother with him.

When I got home, my grandfather was smoking a pipe in the side room. When he saw me coming back, he got up and went back to the house. When he came out, he had an extra black plastic bag in his hand, and handed it to me.

"Boy, this is for tonight."

I know it's the shroud I'm going to wear to sleep tonight.

"Grandpa, I'm so old, can I not wear this thing?" I didn't go to pick up the plastic bag, but looked at my grandpa and asked in a low voice.

As soon as I finished speaking, Grandpa stared at me coldly and shouted: "What nonsense? Letting you wear it is to keep you alive."

Grandpa's voice was full of sternness. Although he had been mentally prepared, he still felt a little wronged.

I sighed in my heart, grandpa is getting old, it's not good to make him angry, so I told him about it slowly.

It was only at night that I found out that my dad was working for someone today, and he didn't come back to sleep. After watching TV for a while, I went back to my room to get ready to rest. I just graduated, so I couldn't help but feel a little unspeakable reluctance.

So everyone chatted very happily in the classmate group, everyone was talking about things like waiting for the grades to come out after a while.

However, while I was chatting, I didn't notice that the time had quietly passed 12 o'clock in the morning.

In the middle of the night, the dogs in the whole village suddenly started barking wildly. As the saying goes, dogs can see things that humans cannot see, and there seemed to be a sense of panic in those barking dogs.

I was startled by the dog barking and got up from the bed. When I saw the time on the phone, my whole face changed: "Oops, it's past twelve."

At this time, I suddenly heard a knock on the door from outside, and the door of my room was pushed open by my grandfather.

"Where's your clothes?" Grandpa yelled, glaring at me as soon as he came in. I was a little flustered when I saw Grandpa's appearance, and then told Grandpa intermittently that I forgot to check the time.

"You don't live up to your expectations..."

Grandpa stomped his feet angrily, and even stretched out his hand to hit me, which scared me away, but in the end grandpa sighed and didn't hit me, but pulled me and walked outside.

When I got to the side room, I heard the knock on the door more urgently.

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

"I'm here to find my family~~~"

There was a knock on the door, and a cold voice came from outside. The voice that said these words seemed to have a hint of gloom, which made the hairs all over my body stand on end.

I saw my grandfather glaring at the door, roaring angrily: "Get out, I don't have your family here..."

After finishing speaking, grandpa put on the shroud I took out from my room, and pushed me into his room. I noticed that grandpa's face was full of anxiety and uneasiness at this moment.

"Remember, if you want to survive, don't leave this room before the cock crows."

After finishing speaking, Grandpa didn't wait for my reply at all, he closed the door with a bang, and rushed out.

I heard that the knock on the door became more and more urgent, and finally it turned into a fist hitting the door.

boom! boom! boom!
That voice actually became a little sharper.

"I'm here to find my family..."

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