Pay one hundred yuan to create a mysterious funeral for you

Chapter 1 A hundred-legged worm, dead but not stiff

"Oh, when will our father die?"

"I don't know, I'm obviously about to die, but there is always such a sigh of relief, and I am also drunk, lying on the hospital bed every day wasting our money, woo woo woo... My little baby can hardly afford it. A bag of milk powder costs 1000 yuan."

"Hehe, I see, this old man is dragging on purposely, hanging his last breath, just disgusting us!"

"Whether it was intentional or not, I don't know, but I heard that this bad old man has hidden a lot of private money. The veteran's pension he saved for many years in the army may already have 10 yuan!"

"Tsk tsk, you are obviously rich, but you still ask us to pay for the operation fee. What a shameful heart! That's all, did you ever serve as a soldier?"

"10 yuan? So much? Wonderful, sister-in-law, we have [-] yuan each, what do you think? And this house, do you think it should be divided? Half of each of us?"

In front of Mr. Wang's hospital bed,
Two young women, chattering away, are arguing about his inheritance.

The son Wang Zhong next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and began to persuade: "Wife, sister-in-law, please stop talking, we as children, should be filial now, our father is still alive, why do you start thinking about inheritance?" Well, it really shouldn't be, we still have to find a way to save..."

however,
Before he finished speaking, a slap fell on his face.

"Snapped--!"

"Get out, you don't have the right to talk here! Go home and kneel on the washboard for me!"

His wife Ma Xiaorong slapped him viciously and gave him a look. Wang Zhong, who is a strict wife, trembled in fright, and backed away in fear, not daring to speak anymore.

hospital bed,
Mr. Wang is still resting with his eyes closed.

Although he was weak all over and his eyes were dim, he was still conscious, and even felt that he had been confused all his life, and he was the most sober at this moment.

Lying on the hospital bed, motionless, he could hear every word of the children next to him.

Immediately, my nose became sour, and I felt that my life had been wasted.

I have worked so hard to bring them up, but they are all looking forward to their own death, thinking about their private money and house?

Could it be that this is the so-called absence of a filial son in bedside for a long time?

Ha ha……

For a while, Mr. Wang didn't know where the prehistoric power came from,
He got up angrily, propped himself up, and slowly pulled out the needle on his wrist amidst the noise.

"Cough cough..."

At this moment, a mouthful of old blood was suddenly coughed up, and it fell on the white quilt, as bright as a flower.

"Hey, Dad, why are you awake? What are you doing! Lie down!"

His son Wang Zhong saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him.

But as soon as the words fell,

Ma Xiaorong behind him immediately slapped Wang Zhong, "Presumptuous! When my father thinks about it, you still have to stop him! Nizi!"

"Wife, you..." Wang Zhong covered his blushing face, stunned for a while, his eyes full of complicated emotions.

The sister-in-law next to her was stunned.

But soon understood what Ma Xiaorong meant.

It's not a big deal for this old man to spend money lying in the hospital bed every day, but now he is up, what does it mean?
It is very possible that the old man overheard the whispered discussion between the two just now, so the old man became angry and wanted to be self-reliant.

This……

It's a good thing!

As long as you don't spend money, follow the old man!

After my sister-in-law understood immediately, she quickly agreed, "Yes, our dad can still get up now, which means he is still strong. Everyone is really happy!"

But Wang Zhong is not an idiot, he vomits blood so badly, and his body is tough, so tough!

"But wife, our father..."

Although he is afraid of his wife, Wang Zhong is also a filial son. He used a lot of courage and was about to defend himself, but was interrupted.

just,

This time it was interrupted by my father.

"Okay, stop arguing."

"I'm fine..."

"I... I just want to go out for a walk by myself."

"My daughter-in-law, we won't stay in this... this hospital."

While supporting his sickly body, Mr. Wang got up and said dying.

At this moment, he became more determined.

I must let myself die more freely and cleanly.

"Father, how about I go out with you..."

"Snapped!"

"Bastard...then dad, then you go slowly, we have to hurry to work and earn money here."

Mr. Wang smiled wryly,
He didn't say much, and under the cynicism of the crowd, he staggered and walked away slowly.

……

In the northern suburb of the Han River, Baichang Cemetery.

At this moment, the sky has entered autumn, and the air of chilling and killing permeates the sky.

Mr. Wang is alone,
The back full of rickets stood in front of a tombstone.

Before his eyes, everything was desolate.

On the unyielding shoulders, the maple leaves falling slowly are like longing.

His eyes, fixed on the tombstone,

For a while, I couldn't hold back anymore, and couldn't help crying, like a river breaking its embankment.

Because on the tombstone,

What is engraved is the name of his comrade-in-arms who has been with him for many years in life-and-death battles.

"Brother..."

As soon as the words came out, he trembled.

Even in his old age, the martyr's eyes turned red, and he was speechless for a while.

"I... I'm coming to see you soon..."

A dying person is full of joy at this moment.

Because in this world, apart from those good times when he was a soldier, he no longer wants to miss anything else.

Including, family affection.

……

After visiting his comrades in arms, he sighed and turned to leave.

Out of the cemetery, into the alley.

The thick mist and the smell of piles of old papers lingered back and forth between the shops on both sides, making the tip of Mr. Wang's nose even heavier.

He moved forward slowly,
It is a joy to see children playing, jumping rubber bands and playing hide-and-seek under the shade trees.

This made his nose sore and he was stunned.

All you see are memories, all you think about is the past.

How much like myself when I was a child!
but,

There is no going back!

I'm old, this scrap bone is useless!

Hahaha……

I was disgusted by my family members, yes, after all, it is a terminal lung cancer, and there is no cure.

One more day of support, one more day of discomfort.

Spending money, buying pain, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, he also looked away.

This person is mortal, and there is reincarnation in the law of heaven, whoever is bypassed by the sky.

To die is to die!

……

And at this moment,
He glanced away, and found a shining sign standing in front of the shop next door.

I see above it says:

[Do you want to die with regrets, or do you want to fulfill an unfulfilled last wish before dying? 】

The sentence in front of him made Mr. Wang really startled, and it touched his heart.

Regret.

How could I have no regrets?
I was plagued by serious illnesses, and originally I persisted in fighting against the serious illnesses, but in the eyes of my children, I was reckless, eating and drinking, and doing it on purpose.

He sighed, his eyes dimmed.

The content on the screen is still flowing, and it has reached the next line:
[Do you want to do nothing for the rest of your life, or do you want people to remember you and leave your name forever? 】

[You only need to pay one hundred yuan to create a mysterious funeral for you, so that your funeral will have a mysterious past! 】

[Centured worm, dead but not stiff]

【The dying person lives in the heart】

【Hello!This is Last Wish Company, you are welcome! 】

(End of this chapter)