God Mosquito

Chapter 411
A man and two women walked on the country path, laughing and enjoying themselves as they walked.

"Su Xiao, Qingya, why didn't you two make a lot of money in the reservoir today, why did you come back!"

An aunt stood at the door of her house and looked at the two girls smiling. They were both from the same village and knew everything.

"My brother is back, so take him home!" Su Xiao replied with a smile.

The aunt looked at Su Jing, and suddenly became astonished, her face turned pale: "Isn't your brother dead? What's wrong!"

She was so frightened that she couldn't speak at all, could she still be alive in broad daylight?

"Auntie, this is my other twin brother, named Su Rui, who just came back from out of town!"

Su Xiao knew the other party's reaction early, and quickly explained.

"Twins?!" The aunt kept staring at Su Jing, and then looked at the ground. There was a shadow in the sun, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, my mother actually gave birth to a pair of twins back then, but very few people know about it, and you alone know that, back then, the family was poor and couldn't afford two boys, so the younger one was given to someone else to raise!"

The aunt suddenly realized, but she couldn't believe it and said: "There is such a thing, this one looks exactly like that one!"

"Twins, of course the same, otherwise, auntie, would you still think that my brother died and came back to life!"

"You girl, how can someone be resurrected from the dead!" The aunt laughed, accepting Su Xiao's statement.

"Auntie, stop talking, I want to take my younger brother back to see my mother, you should do your work first!"

Saying that, the three continued to walk, and then they all looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Jing was actually very nervous, but it seemed that this statement was acceptable.

The whole village knew about his death. Now that he was reborn from the ashes, if he wanted to reappear in his own village and his own home, he must find a reason that everyone would accept.

Resurrection from the dead is too nonsense, it will cause a lot of unnecessary troubles, the idea of ​​the twins is actually quite elegant.

Only twins can make people believe it with difficulty.

That's why he swaggered to walk around the village to let these neighbors know his existence.

Otherwise, if it appeared suddenly, everyone would think they saw a ghost.

Along the way, they met a lot of acquaintances, Su Xiao and Qing Ya kept explaining, each of them was surprised, but could only vaguely accept the extra twin brother in the Su family.

For them, it doesn't matter what they see is a ghost, regardless of your twins or triplets.

In addition, Su Xiao's reputation in the village is very high now, and the identity of the messenger of the mosquito god is really useful, and the incense fire of the mosquito god in the Taimiao temple on the mountainside of the reservoir is becoming more and more prosperous.

Some unbelievable things, everyone believed, so the false became true.

"Sister, how is our house going?"

On the way, Su Jing suddenly thought of asking, because when he was doing the trial task, he discussed with his elder sister to build a new house.

"House?" Su Xiao heard the words, met Qing Ya's eyes, and said, "You will know when you get home!"

"This is still pretending to be mysterious with me!"

Soon, Su Jing came to his house again, looked at an old two-story building and frowned, "Sister, why didn't the house move, did you encounter any problems!"

The current house is difficult to rebuild, but Su Jing solved all the problems before leaving.

"Mom won't!" Su Xiao said with a wry smile.

Su Jingdao: "Why doesn't my mother refuse, because she is worried about having no money?"

"No, Mom said!" Su Xiao hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"Sister, why are you hesitating? Tell me what you have to say!"

Su Xiao looked at Su Jing and said, "Mom said, I'm afraid that the old house will be rebuilt, and your soul won't find the way home, so I don't agree with the rebuilding, and I would rather live in the old house!"

As soon as these words came out, Su Jing suddenly froze like a thunderbolt, and his brain lost the ability to think with a roar.

After being stunned for a while, Su Jing looked at the door of the house with complicated eyes, and said, "Sister, let me go in and see my mother myself!"

"Little brother, don't be too nervous. As long as you come back, it will be a sunny day for Mom. Even if you are a ghost, Mom will also be happy to see it!"

"Ok!"

Su Jingshen took a deep breath, and walked towards the house unhurriedly, thinking about how his mother would react when she saw him, and whether she would be frightened.

Thinking of trying to appear in a soft way.

As soon as he stepped into the house, Su Jing walked in for the first time in a down-to-earth manner, instead of mosquitoes flying in. Immediately, he saw a middle-aged woman sitting under the stove in a daze, staring at the stove with her slightly cloudy eyes look above.

As if this is a fixed action.

Su Jing glanced at it, and his eye sockets became moist instantly. He didn't know how many times he had seen this kind of scene when he was a mosquito.

My mother always sat under the stove from time to time, looking at her own monument in a daze, with a sad expression, like an old man who was late, as if there was nothing in this world for her to miss.

The look of staring at the monument in a daze made people feel sad.

Su Jing walked over gently, and my mother didn't notice that there was an extra person in the house at all, her eyes just stared at the monument, and she couldn't move away for a moment!

The more he walked in, Su Jing's heart became more and more nervous. His heart seemed to be held by a pair of invisible hands. At this moment, he saw the white hair on his mother's head protruding, and the wrinkles that gradually deepened. Obviously, his brows were suddenly furrowed.

Why haven't I seen it for a while, my mother has aged a lot, and now the living conditions at home have also improved, the family is not short of money, and my mother's body has long been improved by my own holy water.

And Su Jing also ordered the elder sister to let the mother drink a glass of honey water every day.

It stands to reason that my mother should live a more relaxed life, not to mention being a teenager, at least she has jet-black hair.

But now there are more and more white hairs, and the wrinkles on his face are also very obvious.

Su Jing's heart twitched, and he understood that his mother was suffering from lovesickness, heart disease, staring at his own monument in a daze every day, missing his son, and all the treasures are useless.

He is full of guilt towards his mother. He made his mother suffer from the pain of a white-haired man sending a black man. This is his great unfilial piety.

And the Su family has only one son.

Seeing the mother's demeanor, those presbyopic eyes could not see any scenery, only the sadness of missing her son.

There is nothing more sad than death, that's what I think.

"Mom and son are back!"

Su Jing took a deep breath, walked in front of his mother, called softly, his knees softened, and knelt heavily in front of her.

The dazed woman trembled slightly, and looked at the person in front of her dumbly, but she didn't respond immediately, she just stared at Su Jing who was kneeling on the ground with blank eyes.

She stared at it obsessively, two hot tears rolled down her face full of crow's feet, she opened her mouth, unable to utter a word.

"Mom, it's me, your son Su Jing is back!"

The old mother raised her hands, wanting to touch Su Jing's face, but stopped in the air, not daring to touch it, fearing that the person in front of her would disappear, so she said in tears, "Jing'er, Mom knew you would come back." Once, you can't leave Mom forever without saying a word!"

"Mom is looking forward to it day and night, and I finally look forward to you coming back once!"

Su Jing looked at his mother's hand hanging in the air, and after listening to his mother's words, he understood that his mother regarded him as a ghost.

The old sister said again in my mind: "Mom said the old house was demolished, I'm afraid your soul can't find the way home"

Su Jing's tears flowed down, and he held his mother's hand at once, choked up and said: "Mom, mom, your son is not a ghost, but a human being. Your son, I really came home, and I will be filial to you when I come back." !"

How many dark nights, how many times he wanted to recognize his mother, but Su Jing endured it, he couldn't recognize his mother as a mosquito, that would be too cruel to his mother.

He worked hard to make himself stronger, and to improve his level. Even after using the transformation potion, he could change into a human form, but he still didn't dare to recognize his mother.

Because that figure is fake and hollow.

Now, at this moment, he, Su Jing, finally came back upright and knelt in front of his mother to recognize each other. No one could know how fluctuated his heart was.

"Son, son, you!" Her hand was held by Su Jing, and the temperature came, which made the mother stunned.

"Mom, listen to me, your son didn't die at the beginning, he didn't really die, now I come back alive to see you, you have to believe me!"

When a person dies and reappears, not everyone can accept it all at once.

The old mother held Su Jing's hand tightly, with increasing strength, and her eyes became brighter and brighter, as if there was a dawn in the darkness.

"My son is not dead, isn't my son dead!" She couldn't believe it, but wanted to take it seriously.

Su Jing hugged his mother and choked up: "Mom, your son is not dead, he came back to honor you!"

At this time, Su Xiao and Qing Ya appeared at home, their eyes were already filled with tears, Su Xiao also rushed over, knelt on the ground, crying and said: "Mom, little brother is back, our family is finally reunited!"

"Xiao'er, isn't mom dreaming!" Everything happened so suddenly, the mother was afraid that all the good things were just a dream.

Su Jing let go of his mother, then grabbed her hand and wanted to slap him on the face: "Mom, it's true, you'll know it's true after you slap your son a few times!"

The mother quickly withdrew her hand, she missed her son so much that she became sick with love, how could she be willing to beat him.

"Auntie, congratulations, your family is finally reunited!" Qing Ya stepped forward to congratulate her, her beautiful face was covered with tears, she was inexplicably moved.

Mom nodded, and touched Su Jing's face with both hands, looking at it with smiles in the corners of her eyes.

She finally really believed that her son had really come back. As for the reason, she didn't want to ask at all, because as long as she knew that his son had really come back, nothing else mattered.

For a whole afternoon, Su Jing chatted with his mother, making the poor mother believe that her son had returned.

Everything became better. For Su Jing, his death seemed to be the beginning of a dream, but now, the dream seemed to be over.

(End of this chapter)