Before Shen Bing left, she handed me a note and said, "My phone number and address are written on it. Whenever you think of me, come find me."
Seeing her sad face, turning away silently, I suddenly felt a voice in my heart shouting: "Don't leave, come back!" But I didn't shout, thinking that I couldn't stand the woman's tears, and it was just a kind of pity. How could I want to keep a woman who I couldn't even remember
After Shen Bing left, my mother seemed to have aged ten years, and looked quite miserable. She sighed all day long, and from time to time she would stand at the door and look out. I knew she was looking forward to seeing Shen Bing come back. When she saw me, she tried to cheer herself up and told me some things from the past.
From the time I was born, to the time my father died, and to today, my mother was just like telling a story to a child, very kind and gentle. I have a vague impression of some things, but I have no memory of most of them. Now I understand that there were so many stories between Shen Bing and me, as well as Yaxue and Fu Xueman.
However, this sounds like a story that happened to someone else and has nothing to do with me. Some of what I heard from Qu Mo was forced upon me. It was particularly uncomfortable to force myself to believe something I didn't believe in. I can accept my mother, but I can't put Shen Bing in an important position in my heart for the time being. Forcing her is useless.
Three days passed without me noticing. During these three days, Qu Mo, Lu Fei and Wang Zijun came to see me. Except for Qu Mo who was awake, Lu Fei and Wang Zijun were just like me, too stupid to remember what happened before. What's even more hateful is that I can forget my classmates who I grew up with. Qu Mo said that everyone should go to the provincial capital to see Shen Bing, but I said I would not go, and I didn't know what to say if I went.
Although Lu Fei and Wang Zijun both lost their memories of Qu Mo, they seemed to be interested in her again in the past two days. When Qu Mo said she wanted to go to the provincial capital, they both responded at the same time. Lu Fei even shamelessly said that he would also go to the provincial capital to broaden his horizons. Qu Mo had said that he had lived in the provincial capital for a long time.
After they left, I pondered over and over again. The story of Fu Xueman told by my mother was different from what she said herself. Of course, I believed my mother. Since she was so bad, why should I marry her? Fuck him, on February 23, my buddy took her in directly. I couldn't let her go around and hurt people. As for going to hell after death, I don't care.
I made up my mind, went to find a carpenter to redecorate the shop, hung eight small coffins on the beams, and set up the eight-coffin ghost suppression plan. I remembered that there was something missing from the shelf, but I couldn't remember what it was.
Since I forgot the secret recipe for making the ghost medicine, I didn't dare to open the shop. I stayed at home these days to recuperate and wait for the day when I would have a showdown with Fu Xueman, the evil ghost.
But on the fifth night, Aunt Niu suddenly rushed to my house. It was so cold, and she was so old, but she was still wearing cheongsam and high heels, and her face was covered with foundation like a ghost. My mother asked her to come in, but she didn't come in. She shouted anxiously outside: "Where is my nephew Xiaofeng? Let him come to my house to see what's wrong with my cat. Its eyes are glowing red, it won't catch mice, and it has bitten two dogs to death. I'm scared to death!"
Although she was not very popular, she was a neighbor after all, and this story sounded a bit evil to me. Without saying anything, I packed my stuff and followed her.