Chapter 499 Catching Lice

Say something that no one believes.

The old woman's three sons.

The eldest, the second, and the youngest.

They lived on Mount Mon.

One of them is in the local county.

This seems like a very ironic thing.

After all, when Gao Ge watched that movie with the vision of that demon soul.

Except for the final climax stage.

In any foreshadowing in front, the three sons were not seen.

The Analects of Confucius said: He is a man who is filial to his younger brother, and those who like to offend his superiors are rare; A gentleman should focus on the foundation, and the foundation is established and the Tao is born. Those who are filial to younger brothers are the foundation of benevolence.

The translation of this sentence is actually very simple.

A filial person will not commit crimes, and if he does not commit crimes, he will not cause chaos. Filial piety is the foundation of a gentleman. If the foundation is established, one will naturally realize the Dao. Filial piety is the root of "benevolence" advocated by saints.

Unfortunately.

Now in this world.

Most of the time, things backfired!

We all know that filial piety comes first. If this is the case, people don’t know how many times they wrote in the composition when they were young. How can they gradually forget it as they grow older? It is the fault of the son not teaching the father that the three children have tossed like this. If there is no reason for the old woman, Gao Ge would not believe it.

But the old woman was dead, and everything was reduced to dust.

It is meaningless to go back to the source and discuss why these three people became like this.

Gao Ge just wants to do what he should do.

wrong.

In fact, I don't need to do anything, let the black cat do it.

suddenly.

Gao Ge stopped.

"It's meaningless if we go like this and kill them," Gao Ge said.

The black cat let out a growl.

Probably because he felt angry, thinking that what Gao Ge said before was trying to deceive himself.

Of course Gao Ge would not do such a boring thing.

He just suddenly thought of something more interesting.

So he called Tang Yashi.

"Let the fox demon come over..."

...

Lu Zhong lived a happy life.

Forty-two years old.

A daughter, a son.

It just happened to be a "good" word, with both sons and daughters.

His wife is virtuous, at least, he thinks so.

However, the children are too young.

Lu Chong married when he was about thirty years old. His daughter is nine years old and his son is five years old.

Studying is also very good.

It's just that as I grow older, I also start to feel anxious, otherwise I won't lose a lot of hair.

In terms of career, there is no improvement. Although it is a public institution, it only costs five to six thousand yuan a month. Seeing that my youngest son will go to elementary school soon, the house I live in now is obviously not good enough. At least I have to find a school district The size of the room does not need to be too large, but the location must be good. This is what the wife at home has been talking about every day these days.

This is probably what is often said on TV...

middle age crisis.

midnight.

Lu Zhong woke up suddenly, as if he had a nightmare, but he couldn't remember exactly what he saw in the dream. This phenomenon is actually very rare, after all, this is a state of awakening.

He let out a long breath, adjusted his mood, lay down again, and wanted to continue to sleep.

But after tossing and turning, he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

It was like a thorn in my heart.

"I said, are you still asleep? If you don't sleep, get out!" The wife next to her was already a little impatient.

Lu Zhong thought for a while, climbed off the bed, walked out of the room, turned on the light in the living room, sat on the sofa, took out the cigarette case from the coffee table and lit a cigarette for himself, thought for a while, stood up and walked to the window Before, open the window.

He didn't have such a habit before.

But since his wife became pregnant and had a child at home, the amount of smoking has decreased. Even if he smokes, he always lies in front of the window, or turns on the range hood at home, for fear that his child will inhale second-hand smoke.

This is probably what happens after becoming a parent.

The weather is not very good tonight.

There are no stars and moons.

When the window was opened, a cold wind blew in.

"It seems that it will rain tomorrow!" Lu Zhong thought to himself.

After finishing a cigarette, he quickly closed the window.

Just for a short while, he couldn't help shivering, and he couldn't help but feel weird, when did the weather on Mount Men become so weird and changeable.

He stuffed the cigarette butts into the ashtray, went to the toilet, and planned to go back to bed and sleep.

The moment he turned off the lights, he suddenly noticed a shadow in the corner of the living room.

"Who is it!" Lu Zhong's first reaction was not fear, but rage.

There are still some little thieves who don't know how to live or die, dare to come to my house to be a gentleman?

Thinking of the two children sleeping in the bedroom, without thinking, he picked up a chair beside him and threw it towards the corner.

Then he turned away quickly and turned the light back on.

When he turned around again, there was already a person standing in front of him.

"You... that day, you hit me like that..."

Lu Zhong looked at the person in front of him.

like a statue.

Like a sculpture.

Finally, after a long time, his body trembled slightly.

Both legs were trembling constantly.

Finally, his legs softened and he sat down on the ground.

The old woman standing in front of him looked down at him with a calm smile on her face.

Lu Zhong wanted to yell, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't make any sound at all, as if something flew into his throat and blocked it.

The old woman squatted down slowly, stretched out her withered hand, and gently placed it on Lu Zhong's head.

"When I was a kid, I used to catch lice for you, that's it..."

one.

one.

Pull out the few hairs on Lu Zhong's head.

Blood holes leaked out.

Lu Zhong wanted to resist, this was his instinct to survive, but he was surprised to find that this time, his body could not move, as if someone had cast a hold on him.

The movements of the old woman's hands continued.

"Look, you don't wash your hair every day, there are so many lice!"

On the ground, covered with black hair.

Blood flowed from the head to the face.

Like a watermelon that has been poked with countless small holes.

The amount of bleeding is really astonishing.

Gradually.

The scene before Lu Zhong's eyes changed.

The wrinkles on the old woman's face are slowly disappearing.

Time seems to be back to more than thirty years ago.

He sat on the small bench, and the old woman sat on a slightly higher chair.

He tried to run mischievously, but his mother caught him and forbade him to move around.

"Good, it will be fine soon."

The sound is as real as it is illusory.

Looking at that familiar face.

Lu Zhong suddenly burst into tears.

"mom, Mom, Mom……"