I really don't want to be a teacher

The clods of mud slid down the edge, and bloodstains appeared on the middle-aged man's back, but he didn't seem to notice it, just smiled and looked at the daughter in his arms.

Immediately afterwards, the smile gradually faded away. The middle-aged man was silent, hugged his daughter, and squatted down.

Be careful, with the quilt together, the middle-aged man put his daughter at the bottom of the grave.

Looking at his daughter, the middle-aged man was silent,

After a long time, I stood up again,

Turning around with difficulty, he climbed out of the grave again.

……

"...Ruirui, don't be afraid, Dad won't leave you alone anymore, Dad will come to accompany you right away."

Beside the tomb, the middle-aged man looked at his daughter in the tomb, chanting over and over again, holding a handful of dirt in his hand, but he never put it down in the tomb.

"Dad is right next to you, right next to you and with you."

As he was thinking, the middle-aged man finally put down the handful of soil. The soil spilled and scattered in the grave, on his daughter,

Watching, the middle-aged man was silent, then paused for a while, and then squatted beside the grave, covering the grave with soil little by little,

"...Dad will be careful, and won't let the dirt hurt Ruirui...Ruirui will wait a while, wait a while, Dad will come to accompany you, and Mommy..."

Twisting the fine soil with his hands, the middle-aged man carefully covered the thin soil bit by bit from the position of his daughter's feet,

On the feet, on the legs, on the body, the soil is covered little by little, and finally, on the head,

Looking at his daughter, the middle-aged man couldn't help but pause again,

"...Ruirui, Ruirui..."

Opened his mouth, the middle-aged man's eyes were in a trance, he called twice, then fell silent again,

The hand loosened, and a handful of fine soil scattered on his daughter's head.

……

After covering some more soil, the middle-aged man stood up, picked up the shovel next to him,

Silent, one shovel, one shovel covered.

Gradually the tomb was filled up, and then gradually a tomb bag was raised.

The middle-aged man paused, dropped the shovel,

Looking at the two graves in front of him, the middle-aged man's eyes were in a trance, lost in thought,

"...Huizhen, Ruirui, I'm here right now, I'm here to accompany you."

While talking, the middle-aged man bent down, picked up the butcher knife,

Raising his head and looking around, the middle-aged man walked towards the remaining grave with a knife in his hand.

Looking at the grave, the middle-aged man took a butcher's knife and climbed down the edge of the grave little by little.

……

Leaning against the grave, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked outside the grave, in the distance,

Turning his head again, looking at the two graves beside him, a smile gradually appeared on his face,

Slowly raising the butcher knife, the middle-aged man also slowly turned his head,

"Ruirui... Dad will come to accompany you, just come to accompany you..."

Muttering in his mouth, the middle-aged man held the butcher's knife up to his eyes,

The knife seemed about to fall,

Immediately afterwards, the movement of the middle-aged man holding the butcher's knife couldn't help but stop,

On the butcher's knife, the middle-aged man paused his gaze.

It seems that because I used this knife to peel apples before, the knife was still stained with unwashed apple skin.

Looking at the small piece of apple peel, the middle-aged man's eyes were in a trance, and he paused,

The knife has not fallen for a long time.

"Boom."

After a long time, the knife was put down,

"I'm sorry, Riri."

Outside the tomb, in the sky, the sun came out of the clouds and poured into the tomb.

Chapter 330 Apple

"...Don't move!"

In the field, the police and the old woman appeared beside the grave,

The middle-aged man was leaning against the grave, looking up at the sun shining into the grave, his hand holding the knife was hanging aside,

Seeing this, the two policemen jumped down from the grave, escorted the middle-aged man, and dragged him out of the grave.

"... Brother Angus... I went down the mountain. I heard from the villagers that you brought... Ruirui here. I really don't feel relieved. Just... Brother Angus, you..."

The elderly woman looked at the captured middle-aged man, then looked at the knife in the grave, opened her mouth, and after saying something, she couldn't continue.

The middle-aged man was escorted, shook his head towards the elderly woman, then turned his head, looked at the two graves, absent-minded, silent,

"...Come with us." Seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man, the policeman softened his tone,

"Bring a hood and put it on him." A policeman who was arresting a middle-aged man turned his head and said something to the policeman next to him.

"No need..." The middle-aged man still looked at the two grave bags, shook his head,

Hearing this, the policeman looked at the middle-aged man, said nothing more, escorted him, and walked down the mountain.

The middle-aged man, on the other hand, turned his head and kept looking at the two graves until they were completely out of sight before lowering his head.

……

Along the village road, Lian Ge moved his feet, walking forward while looking at the houses on the side of the road.

After stepping out of the village entrance and continuing along the road extending from the village entrance, Lian Ge stepped out of the village.

Walking up the slope, stepping on the winding road on the mountainside, there are more and more vehicles passing by, cars, mixed with motorcycles, electric tricycles, and buses passing by from time to time,

The villagers in the nearby villages heading towards the town were either walking along the road with their backs on their backs, or gathered in twos and threes, waiting for the passing bus by the roadside.

And at this moment, one of them walked across the road with a basket on his back, and the basket contained apples.

"Old man, is this apple for sale?"

Lian Ge slightly stamped his feet and said aloud,

"Sell it, just carry it to the town and sell it." Hearing the sound, the old man stopped, raised his head, and responded with a smile,

"It's all apples grown on my own tree. If you want more, I'll sell them to you at a lower price."

"You see how much the money is enough to buy, just weigh it." Lian Ge handed out the two crumpled money,

Hearing this, the old man took a look, but didn't reach out to pick it up, turned around, put the basket on the ground,

"I'll weigh you."

Taking off the plastic bag on the back basket, the old man took out the scale and the weight and put it aside. Holding a bag, he picked up apples one by one in the back basket and put them in the bag.

"...This year, the weather is good, and the fruit on this tree is sweet... I haven't come to the town yet, so I'll give you a little bit cheaper, and I'll bring you a few more, which can be regarded as a relief for the old man. Lower the weight."

The old man said with a smile, and put a bag full of apples into the bag.

Carrying the bag, picked up the scale,

"... Hey, it's just right, here it is."

Passed the bag containing the apples to Lian Ge,

Lian Ge took the apple, and the old man also took the two pieces of money,

"...Usually, when I come here, there will always be a young man in the village below who buys my apples. Today, I don't know why, so I didn't come."

Carefully, the old man put the two pieces of money into his pocket, raised his head, looked at the village under the road, and seemed to read something to himself, then lowered his head, picked up the scale back into the basket,

……

Watching the old apple seller walk away, Lian Ge looked away, glanced at the bag of apples in his hand, turned around, walked towards the village, and walked again.

The little white mouse squatting on Lian Ge's shoulder turned its head and looked at the bag of apples with some greed, but it didn't make a sound.

……

Go back to the village along the slope.

There are some noisy and noisy voices in the village, with the breeze ringing in my ears,

Beside the village road, every family poured out of their own houses and yards, or gathered towards the foot of the mountain beside the village, or raised their heads and looked towards that place,

"...Then the fourth brother Wu committed a crime. He said he killed someone."

"Who did you kill?"

"Daughter-in-law of the Chen family, who else... No wonder, after so many days, she couldn't find anyone, and in the end, she was killed by this old Wu."

"Today, when some of us talked about the daughter-in-law of the Chen family at the entrance of the village, people still argued with us, saying that the daughter-in-law of the Chen family was right... In the end, no one of us had a dark heart. People killed."

Carrying the bag of apples, Lian Ge was walking, listening to the noise of the village beside the road,

In the courtyards of each family, a group of villagers either sighed and shook their heads, or talked enthusiastically.

……

Walking to the yard of the middle-aged man's house, in the yard, there are people from the village gathered at this time, talking to each other,

The police car was parked at the foot of the mountain not far from the middle-aged man's house, with its lights flashing and its horn honking,

At this moment, the middle-aged man has also been detained, and he arrived at the police car.

"...I've seen it for a long time that Mr. Wu is not a good guy. Look at him, he stared at us this morning, as if he was going to kill someone... In the end, he really killed people, thanks to him. Caught him, otherwise I don't know how many people will be killed, I think he is a murderer..."

In the yard, a middle-aged woman was talking seriously, looking a little excited,

"...Don't say that, otherwise, be careful that others will kill you too..." Another middle-aged woman continued,

"...People used to go to that mountain to worship their ancestors every day. I said what, but it turned out to be a guilty conscience."

The courtyard was noisy, and the voice was mixed with the siren of the police car not far away, but the middle-aged man who was being detained was silent,

"...I see, his wife, maybe his daughter..." A middle-aged woman looked at the imprisoned middle-aged man in a strange mood, as if she was about to say something,

"You are talking nonsense!"

At this time, a crisp voice interrupted the discussion of the people in the yard, and the noise and hustle and bustle returned to calm.

"Uncle Four is a good man, you are the bad guys!"

In the next yard, a little girl Yunyun ran over and shouted at a group of people,

"Little girl, you know nothing. If he is caught, you will have to be killed. Then I will see that you still say that he is a good man."

The middle-aged woman who was interrupted seemed to have her tail stepped on, and said with a jumping foot,

"And we are bad guys. I think you, a dead girl, are with that murderer."

"You're talking nonsense, fourth uncle won't, won't hurt me, you are bad people, you are the bad people!" The little girl shouted at the crowd with red eyes,

"Damn girl, talk about it later," the middle-aged woman raised her hand and threatened,

"You are bad people, you are bad people!" The little girl shouted at the crowd, "Fourth Uncle is a good person!"

"I'm a bad person, right? I'm a bad person, right. I'll show you the evil."

The middle-aged woman glared at the little girl viciously, then slapped her down,

"Ouch..."

Immediately afterwards, the slap didn't land on the little girl, but she fell to the ground hard, her face hit the ground, as if she had been slapped, and howled.

"Whoever pushed me, whoever killed a thousand swords... fell to death, fell to death..."