The evil life of Jia Erhu

Jia Shuisheng smiled awkwardly, and Jia Yong quickly explained: "Yes, my father has always felt guilty about your sentencing. In addition, there was an earthquake here not long ago, your mother unfortunately passed away, and your brother never asked It’s a family matter, so my dad personally buried your mother.

Two years ago, Jinhua returned to the village and saw that the tombs of your parents and your mother were too simple, so he spent money to expand and build the tombs.

In the past two years, not to mention every day, at least every week, my dad will come here to check and clean. "

Jia Erhu knew that the reason why Jia Shuisheng often came here to clean was not because he felt guilty about himself, but because he missed his adoptive mother very much.

After all, his adoptive mother gave birth to a son for him, Jia Dalong.

However, Jia Yong's words also surprised Jia Erhu: This tomb was actually built by Wu Niya, not Jia Dalong?

Jia Erhu looked at Wu Niya with a puzzled look on his face. Wu Niya immediately understood what he meant and smiled reluctantly.

"I told your brother that your father and mother's graves should be repaired. According to the rules here, repairing a grave is almost the same as burial. The eldest son or grandson must be present. But he didn't agree to come back and just gave me 200 yuan. money."

Jia Yong was surprised and said: "He gave you 200 yuan. I really don't know about this, but we spent more than 3000 yuan on this tomb.

Oh, Erhu, during the earthquake, your house basically collapsed. Considering that you might return to the village after you were released from prison, Jinhua spent nearly 4 yuan to build a new building on the foundation of your house. It’s a two-story house. Let’s go back and take a look later.

By the way, my dad often cleans your home. "

Jia Erhu didn't say anything else. He knelt down and kowtowed to his adoptive father and mother.

Xiao Jie saw this and knelt beside him.

Yuan Zhihao and more than 20 brothers followed him and knelt down.

When Ning Hao saw this, he winked at his brothers and took the lead to kneel down. The boss of Jia City immediately followed suit, including the gangsters in the county and town.

There has never been such a grand memorial scene on the ancestral tomb mountain in Jiajia Village. Seeing Jia Yong, Jia Shuisheng and Wu Niya also kneeling down, the younger generations in the village, and even the peers of Jia Erhu's adoptive parents, could not help but follow. Kneel down.

When some old people at the foot of the mountain saw this, they all sighed: Jia Erhu's adopted son really did everything right, and his adoptive parents can rest in peace in heaven.

Coming down from the ancestral tomb mountain, Jia Erhu wanted to go to the county and treat Ning Hao and the others to dinner, including gangsters from the county and town. After all, they had just paid homage to their adoptive parents.

Ning Hao asked him to deal with his own affairs in peace, and he would arrange other matters, and he quickly left with the people.

Since the matters to be done had been completed, Lawyer Jiang followed Ning Hao's car back.

Before leaving, he told Jia Erhu that he would keep an eye on this case. If Dongfang Daxing called Jia Shi again, the effect would probably be better.

Jia Erhu nodded, but instead of calling Dongfang Daxing, he called Tu Yalan.

Tu Yalan said that she would come to Jia City for investigation in two days, and there was no problem at all.

Jia Erhu asked Yuan Zhihao and the others to rush back early. After that, he took Xiao Jie and followed the villagers to his home.

Although the two-story adobe house in front of him was much better than the adobe house in the past, standing at the door, Jia Erhu still had an image of the adobe house in his mind, because that was when Jia Erhu was a teenager, and he would never see it again. Indelible memories.

When I walked into the home, I saw that it was indeed neat and tidy.

Because the house is larger than before, although it is filled with old furniture from the past, it still looks too spacious.

Seeing the portraits of his adoptive parents hanging in the lobby, Jia Erhu couldn't help crying.

The environment of the entire Jiajia Village was vastly different from the past, but it made Jia Erhu feel strange. The roads in his memory were muddy, and there were houses with mud bricks and straw roofs everywhere, as well as pig pens next to the houses. They no longer existed. exist.

Although this is a good thing and a fruitful fruit of the construction of a new rural area, in Jia Erhu's eyes, except for the limited rice fields near the village and the mountain of ancestral graves, there is no other place worthy of his nostalgia.

Villagers came to the house in an endless stream, especially the aunts and aunts who had fed Jia Erhu milk when he was a child. They all talked about this, which also made Jia Erhu feel a touch of family affection.

He told everyone with gratitude that if you have any difficulties in the future, you can go to Haicheng to find him. As long as he can help, he will definitely do his best.

What might have been a scene of a fight with weapons eventually turned into a festival in Jiajia Village. Jia Yong never dreamed that Jia Erhu would let him go like this. If he had known this, he would not have called those gangsters over if he was beaten to death. .

Many villagers invited Jia Erhu to their homes for dinner. Jia Erhu repeatedly expressed his gratitude and told everyone that he had something to do and would stay for an hour at most before leaving.

The villagers knew for sure that there might still be something to say between Jia Erhu and Jia Yong and his son. Everyone slowly left, leaving only Jia Erhu, Xiao Jie, Jia Yong, Wu Niya and Jia Shuisheng in the family.

Jia Shuisheng took out the key to his home and handed it to Jia Erhu, but Jia Erhu took it away. Instead, he told Jia Shuisheng that he might not come back again, and that the apartment could be left empty or used by their family.

As for the key, let Jia Shuisheng keep it.

Seeing Jia Erhu's attitude, Jia Yong knew that the conflict between the two families had been completely resolved. It happened that someone in the village called him at this time, so he left in advance.

Jia Erhu winked at Xiao Jie, and Xiao Jie immediately took Wu Niya's arm and asked her to accompany him to the second floor for a look.

After they left, Jia Erhu asked Jia Shuisheng: "Uncle Shuisheng, don't you plan to meet Dalong?"

Jia Shuisheng smiled bitterly and said: "Dalong, this kid has had low self-esteem since he was a child and has strong self-esteem. For so many years, no matter how big things happened in the family, he didn't care.

Although I want to get to know him, he must not be able to accept this reality.

I heard from Jinhua that he is living a good life now, so I won’t bother him. "

It can be seen that Jia Shuisheng still wants to recognize Dalong as his son, but he just doesn't want to affect him.

Jia Erhu said: "If I have the chance, I will mention this matter to him."

A light flashed in Jia Shuisheng's eyes, and it disappeared quickly. He hesitated to speak, smiled strangely, and finally said: "Erhu, if you need me to appear in court, call me in advance and tell me. Must arrive in time.

As for this house, I will take care of it for you.

The tree is thousands of feet high, and its leaves fall back to their roots.

If you can really find your biological parents, forget it. If you can't find them, if you have children and grandchildren in the future, let them know that you are a person with roots. "

After saying that, Jia Shuisheng limped away on crutches.

Seeing his lonely back, Jia Erhu felt a little guilty. He really didn't know that there was still such a relationship between his adoptive mother and Jia Shuisheng.

If his adoptive mother had told him earlier, he would not have acted impulsively and left Jia Shuisheng with a lifelong disability, and even almost died.

Jia Erhu himself was unjustly imprisoned for six years.