Roommate Daily Research Report

The sudden appearance of the stranger made everyone quiet, Huber pulled Hu's mother over and stood in front of her.

After a long time, Shu Qingqing called Shu Yang sobbingly: "Brother."

Second Uncle Shu finally came to his senses, pointing at Cheng Xinyi: "Where the hell is that bastard meddling?! What's the matter with you if I teach the younger generation?"

Cheng Xinyi raised his chin and looked at him with disdain: "Shu Yang dare not hit you, I dare, you are his second uncle, not mine, I will pay for the injury, anyway, I have enough money."

Uncle Shu got angry, he rolled up his sleeves even though he was wearing short sleeves, and wanted to attack Cheng Xinyi.

Seeing that the two were about to fight immediately, Shu Yang suddenly shouted: "Enough!"

He pointed to the door: "This is my house, and my father died. He has no father, no mother, no other children, so now I have the final say. Get out."

No one moved, everyone's habit is like this, if there is excitement to watch, of course you don't watch it for nothing.

Shu Yang knew the psychology of these people very well, so he couldn't reason.

He turned his head suddenly, strode into the house, and after a while came out with two knives, a kitchen knife and a long knife for chopping bones.

Shu Yang stretched out his hand, facing Uncle Shu, and asked, "Will you go?"

"You f***ing bastard, are you scaring me?" Second Uncle Shu said, "You didn't know where to eat shit when I was stabbing people with a knife!"

In front of this courtyard is a square eaves, supported by a wooden pillar.

Shu Yang looked at Uncle Shu and nodded, said "OK", walked to the pillar, and raised his right hand sharply.

The knife made a loud sound when it was chopped on the pillar, and the lingering sound was a squeak, scraping in the ears, making people feel goose bumps all over their bodies.

He held another knife in his left hand, hanging by his side, and said with a smile: "The barefoot is not afraid of the one wearing shoes. I, Shu Yang, have a poor life. I have no father, no mother, no wife and no children. It is amazing that I will die here cleanly today."

Maybe it was because the smile on his face was too inappropriate, it looked very creepy in the sweltering heat of the middle of the night, someone started to smooth things over: "Let's go, let's go, it's a private matter."

The crowd gradually dispersed, and some people looked back from time to time.

With tears in her eyes, Hu's mother touched Shu Yang's face, and walked behind Hu Bo.

There were only five people left in the yard for a while.

Shu Yang turned to look at Second Uncle Shu: "Second Uncle, if it was in the past, if my father died, I might have given you this house if you really wanted it. But if you treat me like this today, don't even think about it. This house It belongs to Shu Jianguo, if he dies it will be mine."

"Your father is dead and you only remember the house?!" Second Aunt Shu trembled with anger.

Shu Qingqing pulled her aside: "Let's go, Mom!"

Shu Yang: "It's not that I want to remember, someone forced me to."

Second Uncle Shu said viciously: "Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

"Of course you are not afraid." Shu Yang said, "But don't expect me to be afraid."

Cheng Xinyi took over the words: "Do you want to go to court or do you want to grab? Both the white and the black will accompany you. I can find the best lawyers and thugs. Uncle, do you want to try?"

Second Uncle Shu clenched his teeth, and he could see the veins on his temples.

After confronting each other for a long time, he suddenly kicked over a bench, turned around and left the yard.

Second Aunt Shu gave Shu Yang a hard look, but she didn't dare to look at the stranger Cheng Xinyi, and followed her away.

Shu Qingqing stood there for a while, timidly looked at it as something new, and then went to look at Shu Yang.

With a bang, Shu Yang casually threw the knife on the edge of the yard.

Shu Qingqing moved over to hug him, and said in a nasal voice: "Brother, don't be sad, it's my parents who are wrong."

Shu Yang gently touched the top of her head: "Qingqing is good, brother is fine."

Shu Qingqing hadn't cried at all, but when she heard this sentence, she burst into tears.

Outside, Second Aunt Shu yelled angrily: "The thief girl, why don't you leave?! Look at being hacked to death by a lunatic!"

"Go." Shu Yang gently pushed her.

Shu Qingqing turned her head and glanced outside the door, like Shu Yang did to her when she was a child, raised her index finger and middle finger, and tapped Shu Yang's forehead lightly: "Chasing away bad luck."

Then he ran out in a hurry.

The shouting and cursing outside gradually faded away, and the surroundings finally became completely silent.

Shu Yang stood under the pillar with the kitchen knife inserted obliquely, as if he was letting go.

Cheng Xinyi looked at him worriedly, and finally walked up to him, trying to pull/get the knife out of the post.

I pulled it out once, but it didn't move, and then I pulled it out again, but it still didn't move.

Cheng Xinyi asked in surprise, "Brother, why are you so strong?"

Shu Yang smiled.

Cheng Xinyi gave up the idea of ​​using the knife, took Shu Yang and walked a few steps to the side, put his arms around his back, and silently tightened his hands.

Shu Yang leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes tiredly.

After a long time, he earned a bit.

Cheng Xinyi let go, Shu Yang turned and went out, locked the outermost door facing the alley, and came back and said, "Let's go into the house."

As soon as Cheng Xinyi stepped into the room, he was stunned for a moment, Shu Yang turned around and asked him, "Are you afraid?"

Cheng Xinyi shook his head.

Shu Yang led him into his bedroom.

The bedroom is very spacious. There is a map of the world and a map of China on the wall. There is only a bed and a wardrobe in it. Even if it has not been lived in for a long time, there is not much dust.

Just bypassing the bed, you can see a lot of things in a mess on the ground, everything.

Mats, books, knives, broken radios, wood, even broken bowls.

"Things are a bit messy, don't mind." Shu Yang said, "It's like this every time I come back. He dug out all the things that can be sold, and throws the things that can't be sold here."

Cheng Xinyi was silent for a while, and said, "Brother, I'm sorry."

Shu Yang knew what he was talking about, and replied, "It's okay, it's not your fault that you don't understand."

Cheng Xinyi stood there a little bit at a loss.

Shu Yang found a suit of clothes and underwear from the cabinet: "I washed them last time when I left, do you mind wearing mine?"

"Of course I don't mind." Cheng Xinyi replied immediately.

Shu Yang smiled, took him out of the bedroom again, and pointed to a door next to him: "The bathroom. But there are no new toothbrushes and towels at home."

"It's okay, I grabbed a small travel bag when I left, let's use it together." Cheng Xinyi took the clothes, but didn't move, looking straight at him.

"I'm fine." Shu Yang turned his head away from him, "I'll make the bed, you wash it first."

Cheng Xinyi nodded and walked towards the bathroom.

Shu Yang stood next to Shu Jianguo's body for a while, then turned to make a bed in the room.

When Cheng Xinyi returned to the bedroom, he was sitting by the bed in a daze.

Seeing him coming in, Shu Yang said: "He also sold the cotton, but I couldn't find it. Fortunately, there are still clean sheets. Anyway, the weather is hot, so it's just right."

Cheng Xinyi replied "Okay", sat next to him, and touched his face cautiously: "Does it hurt?"

Shu Yang shook his head.

Cheng Xinyi put down his hands: "Brother, go and wash."

Shu Yang nodded, got up and went to wash.

After washing and opening the door, seeing Cheng Xinyi leaning against the door of the bathroom, Shu Yang put down his hand wiping his hair: "Why are you here? Are you scared?"

Cheng Xinyi shook his head, then nodded immediately: "I'm afraid, so I'm waiting for you here."

Shu Yang looked at him, finally said "um", led him through the main room again, and said, "Go to sleep, I won't be able to sleep for a few hours."

Cheng Xinyi hesitated for a moment: "Uncle, he..."

"Just stop here, it doesn't matter." Shu Yang said calmly, "I could bear it in my lifetime, let alone now."

The two were lying on the bed together, each knowing that the other was not asleep, but no one spoke.

I don't know how long it took, Shu Yang seemed to be tired from lying down, and suddenly turned over, curled up with his back to Cheng Xinyi.

Cheng Xinyi thought he was cold, and pulled the blanket over him.

Shu Yang reached out and opened it: "It's very hot."

Cheng Xinyi pulled the corner of the quilt: "Then cover your heart so as not to catch a cold."

This time Shu Yang didn't move.

It wasn't until dawn that Cheng Xinyi had the courage to gently embrace him, let him turn over and lean against his chest, and reached out to pat him on the back.

Shu Yang still opened his eyes wide and buried his head in Cheng Xinyi's heart.

After a long time, he reached out and grabbed Cheng Xinyi's back, panting heavily, like a dying fish, exhausting all his strength to control his trembling body.

Cheng Xinyi hugged him distressedly, and stroked his back vigorously.

Shu Yang never cried.

At last it dawned, and he regained his composure.

Cheng Xinyi was in a hurry when he came, but he still didn't forget to bring Shu Yang's charger.

Shu Yang charged the battery, found the phone number of the funeral parlor on the Internet, and called it immediately.

The county funeral home is not far from Shaqing Town, and a car will drive over in half an hour.

People in Gansha Lane got up early, and even earlier when there was excitement to watch. At this moment, almost half of the people on the street were crowded in front of Shu Yang's house.

Second Uncle Shu and Second Aunt Shu stood at the periphery of the crowd, watching the funeral parlor's people enter the room indifferently, and after a while carried Shu Jianguo, who was covered with a white cloth, out.

Shu Yang and Cheng Xinyi followed and came out, following the instructions of the funeral home, with a lot of materials in their hands.The driver of the car asked: "Are you with the car?"

"No." Cheng Xinyi replied.

Shu Yang said nothing, and the driver asked again: "Is your family member? Are you with the car?"

"Not following." Shu Yang said.

The funeral home's car drove away first.

Hu Ma stood at the door and patted Shu Yang on the shoulder: "If Yang Yang needs help, just ask."

"Okay." Shu Yang responded, "Thank you Uncle Hu and Mama Hu, let's calculate the money my dad owes you first, and I will come back after the cremation."

Hu Ma said lovingly: "Don't worry, remember to eat."

Shu Yang nodded.

Second Uncle Shu spat on the ground, and said angrily, "What do you want to eat if you are not a filial son?! You don't stop trying to save your soul, and you don't do it. If you eat it, your father will ask for your life!"

Huber finally got angry: "Second Shu, shut up your stinky mouth!"

Shu Erbo spat again: "None of your business!"

Shu Qingqing looked at her parents, carried an insulated box, squeezed through the crowd, and whispered, "Brother, I'll go with you to the crematorium."

Shu Yang looked at Second Uncle Shu, the couple over there didn't respond, so he nodded: "Okay."

The three of them followed out of the alley and went outside to take a tricycle.

Shu Qingqing opened the thermos box, which contained eggs and steamed buns, and she said worriedly, "Brother, why don't you eat something first?"

"I don't want to eat." Shu Yang took it as a novelty, "Brother, eat something."

Cheng Xinyi took an egg: "Thank you sister."

After speaking, he peeled it off and stuffed it into Shu Yang's mouth: "You have to eat it. I didn't eat last night. The cooked noodles are still on the table."

Shu Yang didn't argue with him, took the egg, just took a bite, and suddenly vomited, then coughed violently.

Cheng Xinyi quickly patted him on the back: "Can't you eat it?"

Shu Yang waved his hand, and stuffed the egg into his mouth, Cheng Xinyi went to snatch it distressedly, but he couldn't get it, so he shouted: "If you want to throw up, don't eat it!"

Shu Qingqing turned her head to look, and pointed to a small supermarket nearby: "Brother, I went in to buy milk, the eggs are too choking!"

The two waited for Shu Qingqing by the side of the road, and Shu Yang finally stuffed an egg.

With red eyes, Cheng Xinyi wiped off the egg crumbs at the corners of his mouth with his fingers, touched his face with red marks, and could hardly utter a sound: "Brother."

Shu Yang swallowed with difficulty: "I'm fine, I'm just a little nauseous because I stayed up all night and lacked sleep to eat, it's nothing."

After a while Shu Qingqing ran over, handed the milk with the straw inserted to Shu Yang, and another box to Cheng Xinyi.

Shu Yang patted her head, then took a sip of her drink: "Let's go, go to the car."

The three of them arrived at the funeral parlor, and took the death certificate and household registration book to the business office to complete the formalities.

As soon as the person who was in charge of business came, he greeted the person in a formulaic manner, and without asking too many questions, he immediately began to introduce the condolence process.

After listening to a few words, Shu Yang interrupted her: "Auntie, keep everything simple. Bury it after burning, saving the process. May I ask where to buy it in the cemetery?"

This is a small place, many things are not so strict, and few people insist on holding a memorial service. After death, they will be burned immediately, and there are quite a few people who will be buried after burning.

Everyone was surprised, and the one next to him replied: "Turn directly through the small door on the west side of the incinerator, but you need to get a cremation certificate and prepare a photo of the deceased."

Shu Yang nodded: "Then go through the cremation procedures first."

After going through the formalities and picking out the urn, an hour later, the three of them waited in the reception room.

The cremation process will take at least an hour, and it will take a while to load the ashes.

Next to Cheng Xinyi was whispering something to Shu Qingqing, while Shu Yang leaned against the wall and sat absent-mindedly for a long time, finally took out his mobile phone and dialed Yang Liu's number.

The phone rang on the sixth ring and was finally picked up.

Without waiting for this side to speak, Yang Liu asked: "Shu Yang, what's the matter with you? Tell me a little faster, I want to send Yichen to paint."

Shu Yang was stunned for a moment, and hung up the phone directly.