I really don't want to be a teacher

On the other end of the phone, the young man beside him had red eyes, turned his head hastily, held his mother's arm tightly, and shouted loudly,

"...Mom doesn't complain, and no one complains..."

The skin on the hands was callused, a little rough, and the fingers were a little twisted. The old lady gently held her son's hand, allowing her son to hold her arm tightly, almost pulling her down,

"...Master Lian, if you need it, you can take it all. My old lady, it's useless for me to hold this money."

The old lady's eyes became redder as she spoke, and there were more tears in the cloudy eyes, which still remained unshed.

Lian Ge looked at the old lady, listened to what the old lady said, but didn't answer, then turned his eyes and glanced at the people on the other end of the video call.

On the video call,

The middle-aged man turned sideways, looked at the slightly hunched over, with growing sadness on his face, the trembling old lady who didn't know whether she was being dragged by the young man or something else, and then looked at the old lady who was holding her hand tightly. The old lady's arms, red eyes, shaking his mother, the more hysterical young man,

The doubts in the eyes of the middle-aged man gradually faded away, and he vaguely understood something,

Behind the few people, the villagers who came to help, listened to the young man's words and looked at the young man's appearance, and gradually understood something, and walked a little further, just blocking the young man's way,

"...Mom! How can it be useless, how can it be useless! Have you forgotten, Mom, you promised me!"

The young man seemed unaware of the changes in the attitudes of the people around him. Some red eyes seemed to have been covered by other things, flustered, panicked, and hysterical eyes stared straight, looking at his mother, shouting, asked,

"...When your father died, you didn't look like this."

The old lady didn't turn her head back, but the tears accumulated in her cloudy eyes, she said,

Immediately afterwards, the young man couldn't help froze, but immediately after, the young man was only panicked, flustered, and anxious, and continued to shout,

"...Mom, we can't give this money, we really can't give it, why should we give it..."

Let her son hold her arm and shout, the old lady didn't turn her head, just looked at the end of the video,

"...Master Lian, I agree. You can take this money... See if there is anything else you need to prepare. Please save my old man, so that he can... go with peace of mind..."

……

On the other end of the video call, looking at the old lady again, Lian Ge paused slightly,

Turning back his gaze, he didn't look at the other end of the video call,

"Old lady, I already know something about your husband."

Looking out of the window of the room, under the night, thousands of lights in the city, every family, Lian Ge said calmly,

"Although he was harmed by others, he didn't have much resentment after his death, nor did he turn into a ghost with resentment. Just like you, old lady, he doesn't have any resentment."

On the video call,

Hearing this, the old lady trembled slightly, the tears in her muddy eyes could no longer hold back, flowing from the red eye sockets, dripping down the sagging skin on the ground,

On the side, the young man clutching the old lady couldn't help but stop.

"It's just that when he died, he had an obsession in his heart and couldn't let it go, so he hasn't gone to the underworld yet."

Looking out the window, without turning his head, to see the reactions of the people on the other end of the video call, Lian Ge just said in a calm tone,

"If you want to resolve his obsession, it's very simple... All you need is, the person who harmed him that day, go and pick up the two buckets of water that were not picked up that day. His son is still waiting to eat tofu."

After saying something, Lian Ge stopped talking and didn't say any more.

On the other end of the video call, the tears in the eyes of the old lady kept dripping down.

The young man seemed to be stunned, but he held his mother's arm tightly and stood there in a daze,

The middle-aged man next to him looked at this scene, couldn't help sighing slowly, shook his head,

A few villagers who came to help moved closer.

……

"...I've been with him for the rest of my life, and we have three children..."

With tears streaming down her face, the old lady said again,

"...The youngest son was born when I was in my forties."

The old lady spoke loudly, but the other end of the phone seemed even quieter.

"...Because the youngest, he has been loving him since he was a child. His father, although he doesn't say it on the face, has never hit this little son since he was a child."

"... This little son, he just grew up like this... When he grows up, this little son is still as ignorant as he was when he was a child. Although his father loves him, he has always been so cold to him... ...I came back last time, his dad said something to him with a cold face, and after that, he didn't come back for more than half a year..."

The young man was talking to his mother in a daze, and the hand that was tightly clutching the old lady's arm gradually seemed to lose strength, let go, slid down, and slowly lowered his head,

"...This time, before he came back, he called the house and said he needed some money... I asked him how much he needed, and he said, how much he wanted... He said, he owed someone else's money, Others are now urging him to return... His dad, who was by the side at that time, heard it, so angry that he asked me to hang up the phone for him, and told him not to come back...

Afterwards, my little son, I made a few more phone calls... I was soft-hearted, so I agreed on the phone... His dad, with a stubborn temper, snatched the phone away, scolded him a few times, and then phone hung up...

His father, in fact, has a stubborn temper, speaks hard, and still feels sorry for his son... He hung up the phone, and after a few days... that day, when the youngest son said he would come back, he actually planned to give the 19 yuan to him. Give it to him, let him take it..."

"...You are talking nonsense, nonsense, that old thing, how is it possible for an old thing!"

Hearing his mother's words, the young man suddenly roared softly as if his tail had been stepped on,

In a panic, as if in a panic, I said it over and over again, raising my voice and shouting, as if this could convince myself and others.

Chapter 502 I can only take you too...

"...that old thing is virtuous, that old thing is virtuous!"

"...How is it possible, how is it possible!"

A little hysterical, the young man yelled at his mother over and over again,

"...His father is actually just stubborn... Before that, he took out the money and put it in the house."

The old lady didn't turn her head back, as if she couldn't hear her son's roar, she just shed tears,

"...That day, son, as soon as he called back and hung up, he asked me to soak beans. He took the bucket and went out..."

"...How is it possible! How is it possible..."

The old lady was in tears, her eyes were red, and she repeated what happened that day sentence by sentence,

And the young man was hysterical at first, then panicked, and then gradually lost his strength, just lost his mind, murmured over and over again,

"...Little son, I like to eat tofu...the mountain spring water that flows down from the river, from the little son to the big one, we use that mountain spring water to make tofu in the house..."

The old lady was crying, her eyes were cloudy, and she said as usual,

The voice echoed.

The middle-aged man on the side, looking at the old lady and the young man, couldn't help shaking his head slowly again, without saying a word,

Later, the surrounding villagers couldn't help being a little silent.

……

"...How is it possible, that old thing, how is it possible..."

The old lady's voice gradually subsided, and the other end of the phone became even quieter.

Only the young man was left with his head down, whispering, saying something over and over again.

"...Master Lian, Mr. Naqu, was..."

The middle-aged man at the side looked at the crouched old lady with red eyes and tears, and then at the young man with his head down muttering something,

Turning around, looking at Lian Ge on the other end of the video call, he opened his mouth and couldn't help asking,

The villagers who had already surrounded the surrounding area also followed the words of the middle-aged man, and surrounded and blocked him a little closer.

On the video call,

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Lian Ge didn't answer directly. He turned his eyes, looked at the people on the other side of the video call, and looked at the young man with his head down.

"Can you tell me what happened that day?"

With a calm tone, Lian Ge looked at the young man and asked,

On the other end of the video call, the middle-aged man and a group of villagers turned their eyes to the young man again,

And the young man raised his head slowly,

"Don't you know everything, aren't you a master, you can figure it out yourself!"

Looking at Lian Ge on the other side of the video call, the young man's eyes seemed dull at first, then they turned red, and he said, a little madly,

"It's still a matter of details."

With a calm tone, Lian Ge replied again.

The young man heard the sound and didn't speak anymore. On the other end of the phone, he became quiet again.

……

"... Long before that, when I called my mother, I knew that the village was haunted by water ghosts, and my mother told me not to go back for a while... Water ghosts, shit Water ghost! It’s the old man who is afraid that I will come back and ask for money!”

The young man's eyes were red, and he said a little frantically again,

"...Obviously my mother agreed, and agreed to give me that money. With that money, with that money...but that old thing doesn't agree, but that old thing doesn't agree...I'm his own son, the only one My dear son, he is not willing to give me that money... When he dies, his money is still not my father's, so why not give it to me, it is my money, why not give it to me!

... It's all his fault, yes, it's all his fault!It's all his fault!He said it himself, even after he died, he didn't give me the money... It's all his fault, yes, it's all his fault! "

Talking and roaring, the young man became more and more mad,

Seeing his appearance, several villagers nearby couldn't help but pause for a moment.

"...Isn't it a water ghost, isn't it that I won't give it to Laozi after death! Ah!"

Hysterical, and a little stern, I don't know who it is, the young man yelled, shouted,

"... That day, when I called, I was already standing by the river... I knew, I knew that old thing would come out to fetch water..."

"It seems that you know your father quite well."

With a calm tone, Lian Ge looked at the crazy young man on the other end of the video call and said something aloud.

On the other end of the video call, the young man couldn't help but froze, but then, as before, he continued,

"...As expected, as expected... Hey, I hung up the phone, and after a while, he came out of the house..."

The young man said, his eyes widened, some smiles gradually appeared on his face, a sick smile, his eyes were red,

"... He was surprised when he saw me, it's strange... While he was in a daze, I pushed him into the water... Then he fell into the river directly with the bucket ...I was standing by the river, looking at that old thing, flopping in the river, and he was still looking at me, still looking at me... Hey, have you ever seen a chicken killer, yes, like that, that's it...

At that time, people in the village were haunted by water ghosts, water ghosts are good, water ghosts are good, there is no one outside the house, by the river... When the old thing is quiet, I also jumped into the river... That old thing can't swim, but I can... so I dragged that old thing from the river and went to the edge of the river temple..."

"... Hey, isn't it a water ghost? That's what the water ghost dragged into the water. Who told him to go to the river by himself... When I come up from the river temple... I'll go by the way By the side of the river god temple, he directly pushed the river god to the ground..."

While talking, the young man's eyes were red, but he laughed even harder.

Immediately afterwards, his face suddenly changed, and he panicked again,

"...Yes, it's all his fault, it's all his fault, if he didn't give me money, if he didn't give me money...it's all his fault, that old thing..."

"... Mom, Mom! You can't refuse to give me money, you can't refuse to give me money!"

The young man suddenly grabbed his mother's arm again, holding it tightly, his neck was stuck, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be in a panic, saying over and over again,

"...Otherwise I will, I can only take you..."

Saying that, the young man became a little crazy again,

"……Snapped!"

"...Made, you bastard..."

On the side, a villager who came to help with a flashlight, couldn't help it, stepped forward and slapped the young man to the ground, spitting.

"...hey... it's all his fault, it's all the old thing's fault..."

The young man fell to the ground,

The old lady wanted to pull and help subconsciously, but she stopped immediately, only her eyes and face were a little painful, she looked at her son,

And that young man seemed to have lost his strength, lowered his head, and fell to the ground, murmuring over and over again as if lost in spirit.

……

On the video call,

Lian Ge glanced at the other end of the video call again. The people who were angry, sad, or whispering, took back the present and didn't look at it again.