Messenger of Yin and Yang

Zhang Dezhi put down the photo in his hand, and turned his attention to the wallpaper. Last time, he just thought it was paper money, but he didn't expect it to be paper money. Zhang Dezhi looked around, and the whole house seemed to be pasted up with paper money.

Old Huang bowed his body and walked around the house, still muttering words. Is he really not normal?But last time when he said that the ghost hit the wall, he didn't look like there was a problem.

Suddenly Lao Huang straightened up, turned his head and gave Zhang Dezhi a blank expression, and walked into a dark house.

Before Zhang Dezhi could react, Lao Huang came out of the dark house with a glass of water, walked up to Zhang Dezhi, handed the water to Zhang Dezhi, "Drink water."

Zhang Dezhi looked at him carefully, "Old Huang, you..."

"Huh? What's wrong with me?" He looked at Zhang Dezhi blankly.

Zhang Dezhi, "...it's okay, that, do you still recognize me?"

Lao Huang laughed with a "pop" and said, "Of course we know each other. I'm not so old yet!"

"..." Why is this so scary?Is he normal or abnormal?Zhang Dezhi found out that he seemed to be attracted to this kind of physique, otherwise why Xiaofan clings to him, and now Lao Huang regards him as his daughter again.

"Then who am I?"

Old Huang smiled, "Young man, you didn't tell me your name when we met last time, how do I know who you are?"

Oh, it's normal now!

He said it last time, but when Lao Huang was still confused at that time, he naturally didn't remember it.

"Oh, I forgot, my name is Zhang Dezhi, you can call me Xiao Zhang."

Old Huang, "Xiao Zhang."

Zhang Dezhi nodded, took a sip of water, stood up and said to Lao Huang, "Old Huang, then I'll go back first, the family is still waiting!"

"Hey," Lao Huang also stood up, "Sit down for a while!"

Zhang Dezhi, "..."

"Want to hear my story?"

"Huh?" We've only met for the second time, so it's not appropriate to tell me your story?

But Lao Huang didn't have such worries, and he had already started talking, "The photo on the wall is my daughter, isn't it beautiful?" Lao Huang looked at the photo on the wall and asked with a smile.

Zhang Dezhi nodded.

"I lost my father when I was young, and my mother when I was young. I finally grew up, had a wife, and a family. Later, my wife became pregnant. I was so happy," Lao Huang said, laughing, " I was thinking that good people will be rewarded with good things. Although my previous life was so unsatisfactory, I never complained. I have always kept hope in life. Now I am going to have a child again, and I even thought about it early The name of the child, I bought a lot of books to learn how to be a novice father, and even I have already thought about how to love him (her) and educate him (her), but, but..." He suddenly closed his face With a smile, he let out a sad voice, "Oh, but my wife didn't resist when she gave birth to the child. The family of three that should have been happy suddenly left us with two fathers and daughters. But I can't fall down, I can't be pessimistic, I Can't be negative, my daughter has lost her mother since she was born, I must take good care of her."

Zhang Dezhi looked at a middle-aged man who should have been tall and straight, mature and stable, curled up like an old man who was dying, and he wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't speak or move his legs.

In my heart, I was a little strange about the starting point of Lao Huang's topic, and I always felt that it was a bit abrupt to talk about such a sad and heavy topic from the very beginning.

But following Lao Huang's grief-stricken narration, Zhang Dezhi also fell into it.

"But, my daughter, that poor child was congenitally blind. I went to countless hospitals and begged countless doctors, but they all said there was nothing I could do. I had to take my daughter home. Fortunately, Xiao Yi is very sensible. , She didn't give up because she couldn't see, she was like a little sun, she was the whole force supporting my life, and also the whole meaning of my life in this world.

She is cheerful, optimistic, just as beautiful as her mother.However, that optimistic and lovely child was still ruined, ruined by those bad guys, ruined by this world. He curled up in a corner, hugging his body tightly, as if hoping to relieve the pain a little.

"She added evening self-study that semester, and it was past nine o'clock after class. I didn't pick her up that day because the company was busy working overtime. It was because I was busy, and it was because I didn't pick her up. Why didn't I pick her up? Why didn't you pick her up?" He suddenly beat his head non-stop, just when Zhang Dezhi wanted to stop him, he stopped suddenly and continued: "When I found her, she was lying naked in the cold I was on the ground, my body was cold, I was very scared, I was afraid that she would be overwhelmed, and that she would leave me. I will always remember her holding my hopeless and empty eyes, she pulling me and asking me, 'Dad, what should I do this time? Is it not possible to survive?"

But she survived, and with my company and the doctor's guidance, she gradually got better. She took my hand and said with a smile, 'I still have my father, I will live well', I am so stupid Yeah, I thought we could actually go back to our old life, I thought that would pass.However, I overlooked an important issue, other people's pointers. "

"Those neighboring friends who are usually pleasant and pleasant, but they stabbed the deepest knife in the back. My little memory finally left me."

"One night, she stood on the roof and jumped down!"

"There is no nostalgia, no words left. I have lived so far, hoping to catch those animals that hurt my daughter. Day after day, month after month, I have nothing to wait for, I can't afford to wait I can't take it anymore..."

Zhang Dezhi, "..." A few words seem insignificant at this moment.

"In my life, all the important people to me have died. I lost my father, my mother, my wife, and my son. I don't know if I did something wrong in my previous life, which is why I ended up in such a miserable end in this life."

"Looking back at my life, I can't ask for it, I can't love it, I can't be born. Now I can only die."

"Old Huang..."

But Lao Huang raised his hand to stop Zhang Dezhi, "Don't worry, I won't seek death, I'm just complaining to you, why is this world so unfair? Why are people so vicious?"

Zhang Dezhi didn't know how to answer him. In this world, people in the world can't explain clearly in one or two sentences, and it's not absolute. Where there is bad, there is good, and where there is evil, there is good. There are many people who are committed to the pursuit of goodness and kindness. They collect the goodness they pass by on the road, gather it into a light as broad as the sky, and spread it to the earth to fight against those bad things!

"Okay, let's go back soon! I'm much better after talking so much with you." Lao Huang looked at Zhang Dezhi with a serious face and said with a smile.

"...Old Huang, take care, don't be too sad, although life will not be too perfect, but there are always some good things worth living for us."

Old Huang was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, "The young man is pretty good at saying, I will live well, or I will follow my daughter when she dies."

Zhang Dezhi nodded and left his contact information to Lao Huang before he got up and left.

When he walked downstairs, Zhang Dezhi was surprised by what he said just now, "I never thought I could say such literary words?"

Worried, he looked back at the window of Lao Huang's room, but he didn't see Lao Huang behind the window...