Rebirth of Everyday Life In the 1970s - Chapter 126
The old woman instantly calmed down after being yelled at by Gu Qifeng.
The words ‘stillborn’ and ‘Chen Yinian’s soul’ kept drifting past her mind. Just seeing Song Fengchen’s stern and stern expression, the lonely and timid old woman subconsciously believed his words.
It is precisely because of this that how much she had baby this child before, now she feels how to respond.
But she couldn’t show it, because she knew that once Gu Qifeng knew what she was doing, what was waiting for her would be the storm that she could not bear.
The old woman sullen her face and said anxiously: “I don’t know what you are talking about… Okay, Qifeng, I have finished talking, and your dad and I will go back first.”
The trembling voice betrayed her inner panic, and the sense of crisis urged her to leave here as soon as possible.
Just when the old woman pushed the old man beside her and walked out in disorderly steps, Gu Qifeng calmed down. He panted and said weakly, “Mom, if you don’t speak clearly today, I’ll talk to you.” Sever the relationship between mother and child.”
“Dare you–” The old woman jumped into thunder, apparently pinched by Gu Qifeng for seven inches.
Gu Qifeng smiled bitterly like self-deprecating: “It’s all for this, what I dare not, mom—”
His eyes were red: “Yinian is there any reason I can’t help you. She has been married to Gu’s family for seven years. She has never rebelled against you for seven years. You pointed out that she didn’t dare to go west… When I just graduated, she was away on a business trip. , You broke your leg. It was Yi Nian who took a special leave at home and took care of you for a whole month. Have you forgotten all this?”
The old woman was also annoyed by Gu Qifeng’s previous unfeeling words. She gnashed her teeth: “So what, blame her for being a hen who can’t lay eggs. I worked so hard to pull you up, not just to watch Gu Jiajuan. It’s in her hands!”
Gu Qifeng took a deep breath, without sorrow or joy on his face, he said, “Did you forget what Master Song said just now?
The rattling atmosphere instantly relaxed.
The old woman’s mouth was half open, and she couldn’t say anything.
Gu Qifeng said word by word, and finally asked: “Mom, what is going on?”
The old man on the side sighed and frowned: “What are you saying about this?” Then, he reached out and pushed the old woman: “It’s all for this, alas!”
Listening to the old man’s words, the old woman looked at Gu Qifeng, who was expressionless, and then at the child who was sleeping soundly in her arms, she knew that she was completely planted.
She was ashamed: “I don’t know what is going on…”
It was at the end of the previous year. She was invited to attend the wedding of her old friend’s son. At the banquet, an old man at the next table drank too much. For some reason, she talked about the deeds of a goddess giving off her son in Wuxian County. , She listened to her ears, remembered in her heart.
After eating, she found the old man and exchanged five yuan for the address of the goddess who gave him the child from him.
Then she looked for it according to the address, and spent a whole thousand yuan to buy a bottle of so-called Shengzi Pill from the god-wife.
The goddess told her that as long as her daughter-in-law eats this bottle of birth pills, she will definitely be pregnant. But one thing is that this child shouldn’t have appeared in Gu’s family, but now she has appeared. It is equivalent to the Gu family taking a life from Yan Wangye, so the Gu family must pay another life to Yan Wangye.
She said that when the child was born, her mother was not far from the date of death.
The old woman heard it, and at the beginning she was hesitant to do this. After all, no matter how she hated Chen Yinian, it was a living life!
It happened that when she was in a dilemma, Chen Yinian paid no attention to the New Year’s Day and burned the New Year’s Eve dinner.
On such a good day, when such a bad thing happened, the old woman was already a violent temper, so she scolded on the spot.
Gu Qifeng saw him, but one of them couldn’t help but quarreled with her.
Finally, a good New Year’s Eve, broke up unhappily.
It was precisely because of this incident that the old woman was cruel and took out the bottle of Shengzi Pill…
The most hateful thing is the goddess, in order to corrupt her one thousand dollars, she even made up some life-for-life lie. If she were to know that the so-called birthing pill was actually stuffing the mother into her own stomach and recreating it, how could she have done such a thing.
Thinking of this, the old woman was anxious, but after meeting Gu Qifeng’s sullen expression, her arrogance instantly vanished.
Gu Qifeng has lived for thirty years, and has never been as tired and weak as he is now. The old woman only remembered that he was arguing with her for Chen Yinian’s early days, how could she not remember that after every quarrel it was him who slumped down and made her happy.
He had done enough lubricant between his parents and his wife. When he dreamed back at midnight, he always couldn’t help thinking, if he hadn’t insisted on being with Chen Yinian, would he not have to live so tired.
Just before he could understand, his mother became the murderer of his wife.
After the heartache, for a moment, Gu Qifeng felt that he was finally relieved.
He took a deep breath and said, “Forget it, just assume this hasn’t happened.”
Hearing this, the old woman’s face first flashed a touch of incredible, and then a touch of surprise appeared.
At this moment, Gu Qifeng continued: “Let’s go, I will still give you 300 yuan every year from now on, as my alimony to you, if possible, please don’t show up in front of Yi Nian again. “
The old woman’s expression broke, she raised her voice abruptly, and questioned: “Gu Qifeng, what do you mean? Just because of such a mess, you don’t recognize your mother?”
Gu Qifeng looked haggard: “I don’t want to quarrel with you, so be it!”
He walked over: “Give me the child.”
“No way,” the old woman took the child back two steps, her eyes almost burst into flames: “I tell you Gu Qifeng, if you don’t speak clearly, this matter will never end.”
“Enough,” the old man on the side snatched the child in her hand, and he glared at him: “It’s all for this reason, how do you want to make trouble!”
The old woman looked stagnant.
The old man turned around and handed the child to Gu Qifeng. He couldn’t help but glanced at him more, feeling guilty in his heart.
He turned around, sighed bitterly, took the old woman’s hand and walked out: “Let’s go, what are you doing here?”
The old woman staggered and couldn’t help looking back at Gu Qifeng, but she didn’t want Gu Qifeng to look at her again, but turned and walked towards Song Fengchen with the child in her arms.
Seeing this scene, the old woman’s eyes blushed instantly.
She regretted it.
It’s too late.
Gu Qifeng cleared up his emotions and twitched the corners of his mouth: “Master Song, let you watch a joke.”
Song Fengchen sank and didn’t know how to comfort him.
Gu Qifeng cheered up: “Master Song, what do you think should be done now?”
“Not difficult.” Song Fengchen said.
If Chen Yinian’s soul is not returned to her body, should Gu Qifeng watch the death of his wife in the hospital bed, and then raise his wife as a daughter?
Song Fengchen took the baby and stretched out his hand without any psychological pressure and gently patted the child’s forehead. When the palm was moved away, the child had already lost his breath.
He grabbed the empty space with his right hand, hooked out an enamel basin under the bed with his feet, put the swaddle into the basin, then walked to the bed, pulled out the long incense in Chen Yinian’s mouth, and then stuck his fisted right hand against it. Her forehead slowly stretched out.
After doing this, he picked up the writing brush on the small table, took a blank yellow sheet of paper and drew a talisman, then grabbed the talisman paper and threw it into the basin.
Only a pounce was heard, and a flame suddenly rose in the basin.
After more than ten breaths, the flame was annihilated, and there was no trace of the baby in the basin, not even a single particle of dust remained.
At this moment, Chen Yinian’s right hand trembled slightly on the hospital bed.