I really don't want to be a teacher

The old man said, fell silent for a while, and then continued,

"...Going back to the house, I washed the ashes on my body and climbed back into the bed. Lying on the bed, with my eyes closed, I can't seem to fall asleep... If I don't take her to the hospital, wait until At night, she ran out after having a nightmare, how could it be like this, how could it be like this..."

There was some pain in the cloudy eyes, the old man repeated, over and over again,

"...I killed her, killed their mother and son..."

Say something more, the old man fell silent again,

……

"...Village Chief...Uncle Chen, it's no wonder I'm looking for you."

The middle-aged man came out of the kitchen with two dishes,

Hearing what the old man said, he couldn't help saying,

"...Uncle Chen, you are also kind, so you sent her to the hospital and asked the doctor to show her... How can I blame you, who knows, who knows..."

The middle-aged man put two dishes on the table, and then said aloud.

Hearing the sound, the old man turned around slowly, raised his head, and looked at the middle-aged man with some cloudy eyes.

"... How can you not blame me, how can you not blame me... She ran out, ran out... she got it back..."

The old man opened his mouth, raised his head, and said aloud.

The middle-aged man was a little silent when he heard the sound.

Stamping his feet again, turning around again, the middle-aged man walked towards the kitchen again.

Glancing at the old man and the middle-aged man, Lian Ge looked away and didn't say much.

In the main room, calm down again.

……

"... I was on that bed, with my eyes closed, and my mind seemed to be going through it over and over again... the way she came to find me early in the morning... In the middle of the night, after the house fell down, I dug it out from the ruins The way it was when..."

The old man turned his head slowly again, and looked at the closed main room door.

He was silent for a while, and then continued to speak aloud,

"...When I was going through it over and over in my head, I didn't know what time it was. In the main room outside, there was another knock on the door.

It seemed that someone was knocking on the door of the main room, knocking as if in a hurry... Hearing the knock on the door, I was in a daze, so I groped from the bed, sat up, and walked into the main room without turning on the light , walked to the door of the main room..."

"...the door of the main room was still knocking, and the knocking became more and more urgent, but no one made a sound... I touched the door bolt, and pulled the door bolt... As soon as the door bolt was opened, the people outside the main room door The knocking on the door also stopped. As soon as I opened the door, I saw two people standing outside the main room with their heads bowed...a woman in her forties, and a boy in her teens. They were all trembling, but ah, the hand was still holding the boy next to him tightly... The clothes on the boy's back seemed to be stuck in the flesh and blood... The woman is the daughter-in-law of the old Shen family, and the boy is her son ..."

The old man said, then fell silent for a while, looking at the closed door of the main room,

Under the tightly closed door of the main room, traces of mist spilled into the room through the gap under the door,

"...That's right, standing outside the door of this room..."

Looking at the closed door of the main room, the old man said something again, and then fell silent again, before continuing,

"...I opened the door and looked at the orphan and widowed mother. She also slowly raised her head and looked at me... her face was like the morning before yesterday, full of fear, her eyes staring, I'm trembling all over..."

"...Looking at me, she pulled her child and jumped in front of me, very frightened, grabbed my hand, cried and shouted, let me help, let me 'help, help'... just the day before yesterday Same as in the morning..."

"... Shouting, shouting, she got up from the ground again, grabbed my arm, her face was still the same, very scary, full of fear, staring behind me, in this room. He screamed and yelled, let me out, come out... He grabbed me with his hands and pulled me out of the room, as if he wanted to drag me out... I was grabbed and fell to the ground. She dragged me, yelling, dragging me out...

At this moment, the house collapsed, the whole collapsed, and I was crushed under the collapsed house, just like when she was dug out from under the house, she was crushed by a prefabricated board. Pressed on the ground, her back was hit, it seemed to be sunken... She seemed to see that I was pressed to the bottom, she didn't move, she just stood beside the ruins, calmly, looking at me..."

"...When I opened my eyes again, I was still on the bed. At some point, I fell asleep... It seemed like a nightmare, that's right, that nightmare was so real... so real It's..."

The old man was talking, his eyes were staring, he looked at the closed door of the main room, his cloudy eyes showed some fear, his whole body trembled, and then fell silent.

Glancing at the old man, Lian Ge looked away without saying anything.

Under the door of the main room, the mist is still overflowing into the main room,

In the main room, it became more and more quiet.

……

"... At the beginning, I didn't think too much..."

The middle-aged man came out of the kitchen with a few more dishes,

After putting down the dishes, listening to the old man's words, he also remained silent and sat down beside him.

The old man remained silent for a while, looked at the closed door of the main room, calmed down, and continued,

"... Thinking about it, I encountered so many things the day before, saw so many things... When I went to bed at night, I should have dreamed about something..."

In the main room, the voice of the old man resounded,

With the breeze, the mist diffused into the house from the wall of the backyard and the gap between the doors and windows.

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"...The next morning, it was still foggy...After that dream, I didn't sleep again...It was dawn, so I got up, knocked on the door of the Chen family's second child, and asked him to drive me to invite her Master is back..."

The old man was talking, then slowly turned his head, and looked at the middle-aged man sitting aside, who was a little silent,

"...When I saw him, he was not in good spirits. His eyes were red and bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept well all night. I asked him, and he told me that he did it too. I had a nightmare, dreaming about the pair of orphans and widows..."

The old man said, looked at the middle-aged man again, and fell silent.

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man fell silent for a while, then turned his head and looked at the closed door, with some fear in his eyes,

"...It's similar to what Uncle Chen dreamed about. She dreamed that she brought her son and knocked on the door, asking me to save her life...and also dreamed that she was dragged by several neighbors and brought back into the house. The house that came down fell to the bottom, but in the dream, she became me... In the dream, I desperately wanted to resist, struggle... I didn't want to go in... But it was useless... I was brought back In the house... I was given medicine... Then I was desperate and sleepy a little bit... When I opened my eyes again... the house had already started to collapse... When I wanted to run, it was too late... I was just like that Pressed down..."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man had some pain on his face and fear in his eyes, as if he had seen that scene again.

"...From then on, things started to go wrong in the village..."

The old man turned his head, took the words of the middle-aged man, looked at the closed door of the main room; said,

"... At the beginning, I didn't think much about it... I just felt that after seeing these things, it was inevitable to have these dreams...

Let the Chen family's second child, he, carry me, the two of us, that morning, I went to invite a gentleman from a village not far from the next door to come back, and organize the funeral for the orphan and widow...

When we came back with the master, when we went to the house of the morgue, we saw that the neighbors near the orphan and widow were all there... Everyone's complexion was not very good, eyes Red... As he spoke, his whole body couldn't help trembling, his eyes were terrified, as if he saw something frightening...

After asking around, I found out that the neighbors around there, someone from the family went to help that afternoon and brought her back to the house. The whole family, that night, did the same thing as me and the second child of the Chen family. Nightmare... Everyone's dreams are very real, just like being crushed in that house again..."

"... From then on, slowly, I noticed something was wrong... But, these people are all related to this matter, and they also saw the last appearance of this orphan and widow, Having these dreams seems to be the right thing to do... The family discussed it, put a few sticks of incense on the orphan and the widow, and said a few words, and put this matter aside for now."

"...For the funeral, please come back with a master, and the people in the village have also come to help, so it's just like that... I did a godly thing, and at night, I thought that the neighbors around here didn't go to bed the night before. How to rest well, I let them go back to rest first... I told the two people who stayed behind to watch the spirit, and I went back..."

"...After I washed my face, touched the bed again, and closed my eyes, there was a knock on the door again..."

As he spoke, the old man stared at the tightly closed door of the main room, trembling all over, his cloudy eyes showed fear again,

"...I fumbled around, didn't turn on the light, and opened the door again...The orphan and widow, with their heads down, stood at the door of the main room..."

"...That night, I had that dream again, the exact same dream... Not only me, but also the second son of the Chen family, and the neighbors around me all had the dream of the previous night..."

"...not only these people, but the people who rushed over to help when they heard that the house had collapsed that night. The dream of...the number of people who dreamed of that nightmare has increased..."

The old man was speaking, trembling slightly,

The middle-aged man sitting on the side also trembled all over, his eyes were wide open, showing fear in his eyes,

Lian Ge turned his gaze, glanced at the old man and the middle-aged man, waved his hand lightly, the two followed closely, and gradually calmed down again.

"...People who had that nightmare began to feel that this matter is evil... I wondered if this orphan and widow..."

The old man was silent for a while, and continued to say,

"...It just so happens that there is another master who is presiding over the funeral. After discussing with the others, let this master take a look..."

"... After the master saw it, he said, this orphan and widow died violently, and he shouldn't have died, but he was crushed to death by the collapsed house. The resentment is hard to let go, and those things are happening now, as long as you do it. After a few Dafa events, the resentment between the orphan and widow was resolved, and everything will be fine..."

"...The villagers and I were thinking about it, that's right...it's obvious that you shouldn't die, but it's just like this...how can you have no resentment...just follow the master's words, collect money, and do a few things for the orphans and widows. I want to resolve the grievances between the orphan and the widow, lest..."

After speaking, the old man paused again, slowly raised his head, looked at the closed main room door,

"...But it's useless, it doesn't work at all..."

"...Although they have been doing things since that day, more and more people had nightmares that night. Not only the villagers who had something to do with it, but even the villagers who came to help at the funeral also started to do it. That's a nightmare..."

"...Then, just like that, more and more people in the village were having nightmares while doing rituals. By the night before the burial, everyone in the village began to have nightmares..."

"...Even those masters who practiced things began to have nightmares..."

"...After that, the next morning, those masters who practiced things didn't dare to stay in the village anymore, and left at dawn...the coffins that were buried are still parked in that room."

"...The people in the village got together to discuss, and decided to bury the orphan and widow first, or put them there, I'm afraid...I also thought about it, waiting for the corpse to be buried, which is buried in the ground. For the sake of safety, will it be all right... that day, I was in several villages, and buried the coffin..."

"...After the burial, the evil things in the village didn't stop. Instead, it became more and more serious..."

The old man was talking, staring at the closed door, and fell silent again,

"...Everyone in the village was too scared to sleep at night. That dream was so real...but it was useless...to the back, as long as you want to rest your eyes and close them for a while, you I don’t know when I fell asleep. As soon as you fall asleep, you will have that dream, dreaming of the orphan and widowed mother, dreaming of the house collapsing and pressing on you..."

The old man was speaking, trembling slightly, with fear in his eyes,

"...And I see, the people in the village are becoming more and more like...the same staring eyes, the same trembling, and the same fearful face when she came to knock on the door. ...Is it true that she was like this before, dreaming of something..."

As he spoke, the old man trembled even more violently.

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in the main room,

The old man said, and fell silent again, his eyes were staring, some cloudy eyes showed fear, and his whole body was trembling.

On the side, the middle-aged man was also trembling all over, with bloodshot eyes staring at the closed door in horror, as if seeing that scene again.

Turning his gaze away, Lian Ge glanced at the old man and the middle-aged man again, waved his hand lightly, and looked away again, without saying anything.

The old man and the middle-aged man followed closely, calming down a bit.

The old man stared at the closed door and remained silent.

……

"...Here, the fried twice-cooked pork just out of the pan..."

The old man who was busy in the back kitchen came out of the kitchen with the dishes. Hearing what the old man said, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, and he couldn't help trembling.

He stood by the door again, squeezed out some smiles on his face, laughed and said, walked to the table, put the dishes that were still steaming on the table,

"...Chen Erwa, what are you doing sitting there? Why don't you pour a cup of tea when this guest comes. You are the same, old Chen. This is still your room, how do you treat guests..."

Putting down the dish and looking at it again, the old man said aloud while walking towards the water dispenser,

"...Uncle Yu, let me come."

The middle-aged man heard the sound, stood up, and hurried over.

"...That's fine, you come."

The old man said something with a smile, then turned around and walked back to the dining table.

"...Young man, you have a cup of tea first, sit down, there are two dishes, we will eat after frying."

Looking at Lian Ge, the old man said again.

"I'm tired."

"...Don't bother, don't bother..."

Smiling, he waved his hands twice in response, and the old man walked towards the kitchen again.

……

"...Brother, you drink tea. I'm sorry, I was neglected."

The middle-aged man carried two cups of tea, walked back to the dining table, put the cup of tea on the table next to Lian Ge, and said apologetically,

"Thank you." Seeing the old man walk into the kitchen, turning his gaze, and then at the middle-aged man, Lian Ge reached out to take the tea and thanked him.

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man shook his head, turned around again, put the remaining cup of tea beside the old man,

"Uncle Chen, drink some water too..."