The Little Black House of Portable Space

Holding the box in both hands.

This is the first time for Ge Ying to enter the village. The old man held his hand and told him about the incidents that happened to his father when he was a child. The old man walked very slowly because of his bad legs.Ge Ying followed him slowly, not in a hurry, and occasionally responded.

Looking back, Gu Tianming followed behind him. Here, Gu Tianming doesn't have any aboveboard status, he can only be said to be Ge Ying's friend.Many people whispered behind him, commenting on his clothes, commenting on his clothes, guessing his possible identity.Gu Tianming let out a deep breath, walked quickly to Ge Ying's side, and touched him slightly with his fingertips.

Ge Ying felt it, and his body felt obvious for a while, but he didn't say anything, he still supported the old man, and followed the relatives wearing white turbans into the yard.

A big shed was set up in the yard, and under the shed, three or four people were playing dirge music with suonas.

This group of people is always invited when holding weddings and weddings. The old man said that playing this song can make those who go there feel at ease, go on the road well, and stop wandering in the yard.

In the spacious main room, Ge Chenghui's black and white photo was lying in the middle, on the incense table, the young smiling face made Ge Ying somewhat unrecognizable.Ge Chenghui didn't take any photos after he went to the city, and this photo was still thrown in the photo album in his hometown.A few days ago, when Ge Chenghui was about to be overwhelmed, Hu Xiulan reminded the people in her hometown and arranged for the future.

Death has really become a formality. People keep coming to worship and mourning. That small box has many people in its heart. The village is not big, and almost everyone in the village comes to worship. Hu Xiulan and Ge Eagles, as family members, paid homage one by one.Wearing white filial piety clothes, just mechanically paying homage, listening to people's persuasion, from now on, be filial to your mother and live a good life.

Gu Tianming walked out of the mourning hall, took a puff of cigarette, the smoke covered his eyes, and he enjoyed the momentary anesthesia.There was no place for him in that room, he couldn't feel that kind of grief, he just felt sorry for Yingying.From a certain point of view, Gu Tianming is a relatively indifferent person. Those who do not belong to his range, he can't tell the emotion. For example, although he and Yingying are lovers, he can't treat Yingying's parents as are their real parents.A person who was regarded as his elder passed away, and he gave his only respect, and then looked at everything indifferently, the cries of others had nothing to do with him.

There are people everywhere like him who see other people's ups and downs in their eyes but do nothing. He is not the only one, but Gu Tianming also longs for warmth, the kind of love and family warmth, which he shares with everyone else. Same.So he won't let Yingying go, even if Yingying has only one mother who is destined to oppose them, he still won't give up.

At the end of the mourning music, it was time to move places, and send Ge Chenghui to the place where he would stay in the future.

"Bastard! He has to stay in the ancestral grave of Lao Ge's family!" The old man roared angrily from the main room.

Not knowing what happened, Gu Tianming hurried in.

In the main room, many people persuaded the old man, many people said that Hu Xiulan was talking nonsense, and the members of the Ge family had to bury the Ge family's ancestor's grave, but Hu Xiulan refused.

"Huizi should be buried at the ancestral grave, what do you know, you woman!" roared the elder.

"Shut up!" Ge Ying protected Ge's mother and took a step back, "Do you have to be so noisy in front of my father's spirit! Anyone who wants to disturb my father's journey, please leave." Ge Ying pointed to the door.

"Please respect the deceased." Gu Tianming stood in front of Ge Ying.

Gu Tianming wanted to protect Yingying, but Ge Ying took Gu Tianming behind him. Here, Gu Tianming's disputes with others would be more dangerous than himself. He acted instinctively, not wanting Gu Tianming to be hurt because of him.

Many people pointed at Gu Tianming and said what kind of person he was, and irrelevant people had no right to speak.Gu Tianming has endured, now everyone is irrational, he won't care about it, just because Ge Chenghui is Ge Ying's father, he doesn't want to see anyone making trouble here.

"Huizi's daughter-in-law, please tell me why you don't want Huizi to enter the ancestral grave?" Hu Xiulan's sister-in-law held her hand and tried to persuade her.

Hu Xiulan wrapped the urn in her arms, wanting to get closer, "When he left, he said that he didn't want to bury it in the ancestral grave, he wanted to bury it in a vegetable garden in the backyard of his hometown. Buried there, my son Xiaoying will be buried there when he goes later, our family will not go into the ancestral grave.”

Everyone couldn't understand why Ge Chenghui said that before he died. Many people speculated that Ge Chenghui was confused and talking nonsense at that time, but no one stopped him anymore. Hu Xiulan insisted on it for no reason. Everyone saw her eyes It was determined that that capable woman was the same as before, and everyone in the village had a little respect for her.

Hu Xiulan asked Ge Ying to find a shovel and dig a big hole for his father.Many children in the village leaned on the wall and watched.After digging the big pit for nearly half an hour, Hu Xiulan nodded when she saw a deep pit measuring one meter square. "Xiaoying, come with me and send your dad off."

As soon as the loess was buried, the soil covered the small gorgeous box, and then a small fist-sized mound was slightly raised.It proves that a person was buried here, the ashes of a person. He is Ge Chenghui who walked out of the village. Before he died, he said that he did not want to be buried in the ancestral grave. He said that his whole family would be buried here.

That's how a funeral ended, with all its sadness, confusion, and doubts.

Hu Xiulan stood at the place where Ge Chenghui was buried for a long, long time.

Ge Ying didn't ask why Dad asked them to bury him here.But Hu Xiulan took the initiative, "Are you wondering why your father asked us to bury him here?"

Ge Ying nodded, yes, he was very confused.

Hu Xiulan took Ge Ying's left hand, then pulled him to Gu Tianming's side, took Gu Tianming's left hand, and then put the two hands together, two pairs of watches of the same style, metal straps engraved with different letters, in the Glittering in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Ge Ying withdrew his hand abruptly, Dad found out, he knew, he knew everything!

"That's why your father asked him to bury him here." After Hu Xiulan finished speaking, as if she lost her strength, she leaned on the wall and went back into the house, locking herself up.

Ge Ying was confused, his mind was in a mess, what was going on?Just because of these two identical watches, why did Dad guess it? It's not what he thought. Dad just, just... Ge Ying squatted down with his head in his arms. The courage that was easy to build up seemed to be punctured by his mother's words. Is it because his father didn't enter the ancestral grave?Was it because of him that Dad decided to bury himself here?

Xiulan, bury me in the backyard of our hometown. I originally planned to die there, and our family will be buried there in the future. Ying and that little Gu...they are...so, we can't let Ying be buried by our ancestors in the future. Blame it, we don't bury it in the ancestral grave, our family is together.You promise me...promise me...

Ge Chenghui, with his last decision, gave Ge Ying the last, fatherly love.

The moment Ge Ying understood, tears streamed down his face, his father.Really went, with the last love for him, went.

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Crying loudly like a child, he lowered his head and covered his face, never wanting to find a small dark room alone, he grabbed the corner of Gu Tianming's clothes and buried his head in Gu Tianming's loose clothes, just like that in Gu Tianming's eyes. In his arms, wept with peace of mind.

Gu Tianming didn't say any consoling words. In the mourning hall, Yingying kept paying homage with a sullen face. Almost everyone thought he was not filial. Even his old father left without shedding a single tear.But they don't know how much this person will cry in front of those he trusts, and I'm afraid Gu Pei will feel ashamed now that he's here.

The fingers were stained with Yingying's tears, rubbed them with two fingers, and they were evaporated by the air.Gu Tianming put his arms around Yingying's waist and patted him on the back.The stubble of Yingying's beard that hadn't been cleaned recently pricked his neck, and he felt a little pain and itchiness, which was unbearable.

Hu Xiulan sat in the house, looking at the black and white photo of the smiling face, she wanted to go with her wife, how could he leave her alone?But what about Yingying?What should he and that person do?

Ever since her son started to open his mind and get along well with the family, Hu Xiulan has developed a feeling of nostalgia for his son, which is completely family affection. She didn't care much about her son before, but now her son is older and so filial. For a woman, Yingying has become another support for her.

She doesn't want her son to be with a man, but what can she do?

She thought about what had happened before.The son was accidentally injured by his wife, and was later rescued by Xiao Gu, who took good care of him. It is natural for the son to have a good impression of him.But at that time her son had just started, she had to wonder if Xiao Gu had used some shady means at that time.Afterwards, Xiao Gu helped Xiaoying go to school, take college entrance examinations, and help him refer to his application for the exam, so that Yingying had a place to go and a place to live when he was evicted from the house. These were considered kindness.

If Xiao Gu was a woman, or Yingying was a little girl, she would naturally be happy to see what happened, but the two men...

"You left me a problem..." Hu Xiulan sighed, and when she heard the eagle outside crying loudly, she felt distressed and wanted to open the door, but thinking that Xiao Gu was there, she didn't want to see the two of them.

The next day, when she opened the door, Hu Xiulan saw that she was dependent on each other.