Inherit the family's old shop

Chapter 10 Dead Baby
"We are in the coffin business, and there are some things that I don't know how to say. Generally, when encountering a red coffin, it is either a joy or a funeral, or a catastrophe. The three red coffins in the main hall are caused by our Cheng family!"

"Speaking of which, it's been almost 70 years. I almost can't remember the name of the woman in the red coffin. It seems to be Bai Yuzhi!"

At that time, it was still the time of the Republic of China, during the years of war, human life was like grass, and there was almost no difference between a dead person and a dead dog.The coffin shop is the business of the dead. There are dead people in times of peace, and even more people die in times of war. The old man of the Cheng family ran the coffin shop back then. To put it bluntly, he was considered a local rich man at the time.

At that time, the old man of the Cheng family was in his prime. He had a lot of money, and he was arrogant and domineering. Maybe it was because the dead money he earned had damaged his morality. These generations were all passed down by one person. In this generation, the old man is already four. He was in his late teens and didn't have a son with petals. He was also anxious at the time. Coincidentally, when celebrating his father's [-]th birthday, a group of actors ushered in. Among them was a young actress in her early twenties. Well, the old master of the Cheng family had his sights set on her, and that night, he kidnapped the little Huadaner and took her away.

The Cheng family has a big business, and even a small theater troupe can't make any trouble. It is usually said that bitches are ruthless and actors are innocent, but this troupe is interesting enough, and they settled down near Cheng's house. I begged my grandpa to sue my grandma, and I found out later that this little Huadaner is the daughter of the old troupe master of the troupe. She looks like a flower, and the whole troupe is thinking about it. Waiting here.

It took more than five months like this. The troupe walked to Cheng's house day and night, and the threshold was trampled to pieces. Later, there was nothing to do. Words came from the old house, saying that Little Hua Dan'er is pregnant with Mrs. Cheng's seed, and she is still a son, so she can leave if she wants to, but she has to wait until the child is born! "

This is clearly a borrowing of a wife to have a child, but what can the old class leader do, he gritted his teeth and endured it, as long as the daughter can be taken away, and I can't control any shameless things. In those days, it would be good to save my life.

This wait lasted for more than nine months. During this period, the old class leader also saw Xiao Huadan'er several times, and persuaded him to put up with it, and waited until the day when Xiaohuadan'er gave birth came. They were preparing to put up lanterns and festoons to celebrate the happy event, but this basin of cold water poured the old man Cheng a chill. The baby was born, but the baby was born. It turned out to be a dead baby.

A stillborn baby.

At that time, Mrs. Cheng was going crazy. Looking forward and looking forward, in the end, a dead baby was born. Mrs. Cheng fell ill immediately. Take this old man Cheng away, if you want to crack it, you have to burn this little Huadaner together with the dead baby.

Mrs. Cheng's father directly took the idea, burn it, as long as the son is rescued, any price can be negotiated.

This matter was originally carried out in secret, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world, so the news spread to the troupe somehow. I heard that borrowing a wife to give birth to a child was not enough, but they even wanted to burn people. The whole theater troupe was blown up and rushed into the Cheng family compound that night, but it was because of this that it led to a tragic event.

It is easy to enter the Cheng family's house, but it is difficult to come out. The whole theater troupe entered the Cheng's house. There were crying fathers and mothers, cursing all day long, all night long. In the early morning of the next day, no one from the theater troupe came out, and they still didn’t recognize them at noon. Later, word came from the Cheng family’s house, saying that the entire theater troupe had been sent away overnight. Anyone with a discerning eye would know it was a fake, but at that time, people even had problems with their own livelihood, so how could they care about his troupe?

Having said this, the old man of the Cheng family took a deep breath and said, "Hey, this man, even if he can hide the truth from the world, but since the matter is done, he can't hide it from the sky above his head and the ground under his feet. Can't hide this karma, there is still a human conscience!"

"Actually, the members of the troupe were indeed sent away overnight by my Cheng family. This is the place where they were sent." Mr. Cheng glanced at his feet, "27 lives. A big fire. They were all buried there. Already!"

Hearing this, I was suddenly alert, listening to the 27 lives that Mr. Cheng said, my heart suddenly seemed to be grabbed by something, it was a living person, 27 fresh lives.
"Hey, this matter is not over yet, because the troupe made a fuss, so the little Huadaner and the dead baby were not burned that night. The next morning, the family found that the little Huadaner and the dead baby , They all disappeared without a trace. People searched for a whole day and night. That night, my old man was so scared that he ran out of the house. When people opened the door and went in, they were dumbfounded.

"Xiao Huadan'er was lying on my father's bed, wearing a bright red bride's dress, and the dead baby was tightly hugged in her arms."

"Later, when people carried Xiao Huadan'er's body, their hands were covered with blood stains. Only after touching the red dress did they realize that the red makeup was dyed with her own blood. Hearing people say that the person in the red dress committed suicide, the resentment is great, and after death, he will become that vicious ghost, obviously, this little Huadaner is planning for this!"

"Just because this little Huadan'er died so wickedly, the old man of the Cheng family was also very frightened, so he called some Mr. Xiaohua Dan'er was buried in the woods behind the old house. At first, she thought that this person was dead and the ceremony was done. It just passed away, but within three to five days, word spread in the Cheng family's house. About the haunting, someone fished bloody clothes out of the well, and at night the old house was full of the sound of singing. My old man was so frightened that he was paralyzed, and kept saying that the little Huadan was sitting on his shoulder. laughing!"

Mr. Cheng sighed, "Just for this, Mr. Yin and Yang from all over the world invited him all over the place, but these ordinary people heard that they committed suicide in red clothes and brought a dead baby with them, so they all pushed it away. It’s too late, the resentment of this death is too great for most people to accept.”

"There are some people who are not afraid of death, but this ritual ceremony, a ghost hunt, the evil things in the Cheng family's old house are not only gone, but on the contrary, people are killed."

Hearing this, the old cripple grinned, "Human life. Human life should have been caused a long time ago. The blood-stained dress or the person who committed suicide are all endless grievances. Your old man can last as long as you have After you, it is also a blessing accumulated in eight lifetimes!"

Mr. Cheng was not annoyed when he heard that, but nodded his head instead, "Yes, it's a blessing in my life that my father is here to have me. In fact, I have to thank that gentleman for all of this!"

Mr. Cheng continued, "Later, a gentleman came from nowhere, with a teenage boy with him, and when he came that day, he was about to dig the grave and open the coffin. It changed, the whole person in the coffin was not rotten at all, at first glance, it looked like a living person sleeping, and the dead baby beside him was even worse, it had grown up a little bit.

"The dead baby can still grow up!" Hearing my words, I became more and more frightened, so I couldn't help asking.

Mr. Cheng nodded his head, "They are all raised by that little Huadan. The old man said, if it wasn't for that little Huadan who wanted to raise this dead baby, the people in Cheng's old house would have died a long time ago." up!"

(End of this chapter)