Doomsday village doctor

A piece of turquoise dazzled the eyes, and he could already see the miniature village.Feng Han wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Bai Shu's mood at this time is much more chaotic than Feng Han's.It didn't feel like being far away before, but now seeing the familiar scenery in childhood, I can't help but think of my life in the village when I was young. Although I was not close to my old aunt at that time, she would smile when she saw Baishu. Two sentences, or give Baizhu two candies.

People are gone now.

Eyes are a little bit stingy, now there is no immediate family member of Baizhu in the world, at least no blood relatives within three generations.

The car drove into the village. The village is not big. One road passes through the center of the village, with a total of more than a dozen streets on both sides, and there are not many people.

And at the intersection where the old aunt's house was located stood a middle-aged man in khaki short-sleeves and waved his hands with a smile.

The car drove past and stopped, Bai Shu looked through the man and looked at the somewhat unfamiliar street. There were a total of more than a dozen families in this street, three of them were holding spirit banners, and the ground was even sprinkled with paper money.

Looking at it with pale despair.

Opening the car door, Bai Shu called out: "Third Uncle!"

Liu Changbao put his eyes on the car driven by Bai Shu first, and said, "Okay boy, this car is worth a lot of money at first glance!"

Bai Shu had already guessed that there would be such a question: "It's not mine! It's my friend's, and he came back with me in the car."

After finishing speaking, he went straight to the trunk, took out the wheelchair that was prepared to be in the trunk before, opened the passenger seat, and helped Feng Han to sit on the wheelchair.

There are quite a few people behind Liu Changbao, looking at Feng Han who is sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes are full of inquiry, especially when he sees the plaster cast on Feng Han's leg, if it is not because he is still unfamiliar, he might have surrounded him to ask why.

"What am I busy here?" Bai Shu pushed Feng Han and asked Liu Changbao.

What can Liu Changbao ask Bai Zhu to do?He also took care of a cripple in his hands.

"It's okay. After you finish your work, go burn some paper for your old aunt's family, watch the night spirit at night, and go to the funeral directly in the morning. When you dig the first shovel in the cemetery, you can wait until the burial is finished." Kowtow and burn some paper, then there is nothing else to do! Let's say it openly, your old aunt's house is yours, but her money may not be all of it."

Bai Shu is not greedy for some money, but she always wants to come and see her old lady when she dies.

Feng Han was full of curiosity about these messy things: "What's wrong?"

Liu Changbao sighed: "It's not their old Qu's family. Before his old uncle Qu Laosi died, he said clearly that he wanted to listen to his old aunt, let Bai Shu come back and be a dutiful son to them, and give them everything, but what happened? Qu Laosi The remaining three of the four former Qu family all came to fight, saying that the things of their old Qu family should not be cheap to outsiders, and even if they have filial sons, they must choose from the family. It is still arguing."

Bai Shu Xindao said that nothing good happened, isn't this just a ready-made mess?

"Would you like to go and have a look?" Bai Shu lowered his head and asked Feng Han, "Maybe your legs will be healed if you stick to the dead man's light."

"Forget it, I'm afraid that if something happens, I'll have the same IQ as you." Feng Han leaned on the wheelchair and yawned, "I'm a complete outsider, tidy up a place for me to stay."

Bai Shu first took a look at the courtyard of the old aunt's house, which was separated by five or six families. There were many people around the door who seemed to be arguing for something. From a glance, it felt like a big headache. Bai Shu put the car there and pushed Feng Han to the next street. The first one is Baishu's former hometown.

Finding the key to open the rusty lock, Bai Shu went in and looked at the yard, she was a little dazed, she hadn't come back for a long time.

Feng Han looked around: "It's pretty clean."

Bai Shu bowed and threw the two pieces of paper money out of the door. First, he went into the house to clean up roughly. There was a lot of dust in the house, but it was not terrible. He swept the dust on the kang, and found the packaged money from the cabinet. The mattress was spread on the kang, and it was the hottest time of summer, so although the room was damp, it was also cool.

Then he went out of the room and brought Feng Han in with his arm.

Sitting on the mattress, Feng Han glanced at the furniture all around, they all looked old, with a strong breath of life, but the smell of moisture in the air was not very pleasant, and there was a sense of dilapidation.

"How is it?" Bai Shu asked.

Feng Han nodded: "Not bad, much better than expected."

Bai Shu said: "Just make do with it. You won't be able to clean it up for a day or two. Some people are busy. The electric cooker should not be used anymore, you can only use an earthen stove. I'll boil some water and get you something to eat. You just stay by yourself first." Don't run around, how about I find time to come back?"

Feng Han is not a child.Going to the mattress, pulled the blanket cover and ordered: "Pillow."

Bai Shu found another pillow for Feng Han.

Feng Han waved his hand: "Don't disturb my father's sleep."

Bai Shu rolled his eyes, turned and left the house and headed back to Shangtiao Street to meet Liu Changbao.

The two of them went to Baishu's old aunt's house together. There were many people in his family, most of them knew Baishu, and there were quite a few Qu's family members.

Some people knew Bai Shu, and as soon as Bai Shu came over, they all stopped talking, their eyes glanced at Bai Shu with various purposes, which made Bai Shu very uncomfortable.

"Master Bai's son?"

Bai Shu turned his head away, it was my uncle's eldest brother, only known to be called Boss Qu.

"Master, it's me."

Boss Qu had no expression on his face, he glanced at Bai Shu and didn't know what he was thinking, but a man in his early thirties next to Boss Bai came over and patted Bai Shu on the shoulder.

"Okay, it's getting stronger and stronger, almost unrecognizable, do you still know me?"

This person is Qu Zhiqiang, the eldest son of Qu. If there is no Baishu, it stands to reason that Qu Zhiqiang should be the dutiful son. Correspondingly, he should have the most property.

"Brother Qiang! How can we not know each other." Immediately Bai Shu sighed, "Everyone changes quickly. The last time I saw my old aunt's family, my younger sister was just around my waist. This time around, there will be no one."

These words are from the heart, and Bai Shu feels uncomfortable.

Qu Zhiqiang comforted him, "Actually, my fourth uncle and my aunt couldn't bear to let you be so sad. If you die early, you might have a better life in your next life."

Boss Qu said again: "It's all right, kid, go kowtow to the fourth and fourth couple, they miss you too."

Speaking in the tone of an elder also showed that he wanted to preside over the overall situation.

Bai Shu could hear it, but he didn't want to argue so much with him.

Walking inside, the funeral shed is very large, and there are two urns on the case, and there are two urns on a small table next to the case, which are the children of the couple.

This family of four has now become four boxes of ashes, let alone a relative like Bai Zhu, even strangers feel sad when they look at it.

Bai Shu knelt on the mat, her originally peaceful heart couldn't control the tears.When his parents died, there were two urns like this. The only luck is that the two children walked with them, otherwise, I don't know how difficult the future will be.

Most people say behind their backs that Baizhu is a good life. The parents died in exchange for nearly 200 million compensation, and there is no burden for the parents to provide for the elderly. I don’t know how easy it is.Only Bai Shu knew that if he could, he would rather use everything he had now in exchange for his parents being by his side.

After burning two pieces of paper money in the brazier, Bai Shu had just wiped away his tears and the boss Qu came over again: "Okay! They understand what you mean by burning two pieces of money, you go back first, the journey was exhausting, and we are here." My family, don't worry."

This has the meaning of kicking Baishu out of the game.

Liu Changbao stood behind, and said with a smile: "Look at what you mean, it's only natural for Xiaozhu to be filial to my aunt and uncle, but don't forget, before the fourth brother died, he named Baishu as a filial son. What are you doing driving him away?"

Don't look at Liu Changbao smiling, but as an accountant in the village, he has mastered the flow of funds in the village, so what he says is still very important.

Boss Qu frowned, with so many people around, it was difficult to say much.After all, this is a mourning hall, if there is a big disturbance, it will not sound good.You can't let others know that his brother came here to claim the inheritance as soon as he died.

Bai Shu felt cold in his heart, looked at the urn and thought, "It's no wonder that your whole family went to the city without saying a word. How can such a family have any intention of getting along?"

I knelt on the mat for nearly an hour, burned two pieces of paper, and just stayed there.

Bai Shu herself was flustered with exhaustion, and she fell asleep while kneeling there, and vaguely heard whispered conversations outside the mourning hall.

"Boss Bai's son is really capable. The old aunt here came back in the car as soon as she died, and even brought her lame friend here to take care of her. This is because I am afraid that Lao Si Qu's money will go into other people's pockets." The voice was deliberately lowered. Now, Bai Shu couldn't tell who it was, but since he could hear it, it was obvious that he said it on purpose.

Another voice hurriedly continued: "Isn't that right? Do you think he hasn't been in touch with Qu Laosi's family for how many years? When he died, he rushed back and cried and burned paper. If you don't have money, whoever is in a hurry to get frustrated."

"You said what a good life he is. Parents died and got 200 million compensation. In the blink of an eye, my aunt died again, and I don't know how much money I have."

"Maybe it was his fate to force it, so just stay away from it in the future."

"However, he's thick-skinned enough. Old Qu's family is dead, so why would he come back to fight for it?"

After all, Bai Shu is a young man in his early twenties, how can he listen to such ugly words?A sudden surge of energy and blood almost knocked over the brazier for burning paper, but when I turned my head and thought about it, my heart calmed down again when I saw the urn.

This group of people was just made by the Qu family who came here to provoke him to speak out. If he caused a commotion in the mourning hall because of a few words, then it was confirmed that he was looking at the money back.

Immediately, Bai Shu burned papers to the old aunt and his wife with words in his mouth: "Grandma, there is a big place and a lot of people there, so hold on tight to the money you burn. Some people on the ground have already used all means to talk about your money. I don't know what kind of moths are going to come out of the ground. I have been fascinated by this ghost for the past two days, but I just forgot what kind of hell I will go to if I go down to the bottom of my tongue. Do you know if you have a dream for your nephew? The one with the frying pan!"