The man who ran out naked in the kang in the house was already dressed. He was sitting in his arms and holding Lin Yimeng, who was dying. Lin Yimeng’s eyes were staring straight at a window, just like what was outside, which made her care about people. It was dark outside the window, and the willows on the courtyard wall were too thick, and the moonlight was covered.
"Yunchang …" Lin Yimeng looked back at his man.
"Xiao Meng has something to say." Ding Yunchang has a limited sense of guilt for this woman. At this time, if she lets herself pick the moon, Ding Yunchang will also try to grow wings.
"Hi …" Lin Yimeng sighed, but she didn’t even have the strength to shake her head at this time. "Yunchang, do you really want me to die?"
"You are my wife, how can I hope that you will stop being stupid?" Ding Yunchang was a little depressed and didn’t expect his wife to believe in herself so much.
"Then you get my dad. I have something to arrange." Lin Yimeng slowly closed his eyes and saved his strength to arrange things behind.
"Someone has been sent to find it. It is estimated that it will arrive at this moment." Ding Yunchang’s voice just fell and an old man in his sixties panted through the door and pushed in.
"Dream ….." The old man is Lin Yimeng’s father’s career at this time. "Dad, I’m sorry you made you suffer so much. How can I see you in the dead and go to your mother early?"
Lin Yimeng suddenly opened his eyes, and such a weak person unexpectedly shot an elite cold light in his eyes. Ding Yunchang shivered involuntarily in his eyes.
"Dad, I don’t have much time. Come and sit here. I have something to tell you and Yunchang …" Lin Delu looked at her daughter and was puzzled, so she sat by the kang without saying anything.
"Yunchang …" Lin Yimeng glanced at Ding Yunchang and looked back at Lin Delu and shouted "Dad …" She swallowed hard and struggled to raise her body. Ding Yunchang hurriedly took a pillow and put it on her thigh. Lin Yimeng rested on Ding Yunchang’s thigh and sat up half-sat up. Lin Yimeng’s eyes kept scanning until he confirmed that both of them were listening to her. This was a very strange voice saying, "After I die, you don’t want a horse to bury me. You must move the coffin in the yard to the house. The coffin is surrounded by a curtain cloth, so tightly that even mosquitoes can’t fly in. No one is allowed to lift the curtain cloth and take a look at Yunchang in this issue. Just stay next to my coffin and don’t leave after 7749 days … "Speaking of this, Lin Yimeng gave a strange smile on his face and then went on to say," I will be resurrected, and maybe I can give Yunchang a big fat baby. "
Say so many words in one breath. Lin Yimeng bumped into Ding Yunchang’s arms and chest, and Ding Yunchang and Lin Delu looked at each other and didn’t respond at the moment.
"You promise me …" Lin Yimeng held Ding Yunchang in one hand and Lin Delu in the other. Ding Yunchang and Lin Delu couldn’t help nodding their heads together. Lin Yimeng smiled at the corners of her mouth, which was somewhat unusual. Ding Yunchang felt that her bosom was getting a little cooler and then touched Lin Yimeng’s pulse. This bad karma woman was dead.
"What about Dad?" The scene of crying changed because of the last paragraph of Lin Yimeng’s entrustment. Ding Yunchang looked blankly at Lin Delu’s brain in chaos.
Lin Delu took out his pipe, lit it and sucked it hard for a while. He knocked on the edge of the kang and knocked on the pot of the pipe as if he had made up his mind. He said, "Yunchang, Yimeng, it’s not easy for this generation to live. Don’t you feel a little sorry for her when she was only thirty-five?"
"Dad, I know, but …" Ding Yunchang had mixed feelings in his heart. He slowly bowed his head and shed tears.
Lin Delu took her daughter kang from Ding Yunchang’s arms and flattened her body. Then she said to Ding Yunchang, "Yunchang is not you. I’m sorry, dream. Think about my father. It’s too bad. Before he died, he told us to do things anyway, even if she was angry with us and wanted to toss us, we would recognize it."
"Good dad, you’re right. Let’s do as she says."
It’s already mid-June, although the weather is not too hot, the food will taste a little bad after being put all day. Ding Yunchang is a little worried that the body will rot, but he still keeps Lin Yimeng’s coffin and has three meals a day sent in by his family. Except for two trips to the toilet, he just sits still and sleeps in the same posture. That’s all he can do in the end.
The coffin was quiet all day. Lin Yimeng had lung disease since she was a child, and she often coughed out of breath. In the last three years, she couldn’t sleep almost all night, and her body couldn’t lie flat. Now she can finally sleep peacefully. At the thought of these Ding Yunchang, she can’t stop crying. He has a heart of stone in his life, but in the end, this weak woman is deeply grieved.
The next night, Ding Yunchang seemed to hear a sigh in a daze. He immediately opened his eyes alert and looked around. Except for the scarlet coffin, there was no one there. Maybe Ding Yunchang dreamed and fell asleep until the sky turned slightly white. Nothing happened.
On the third day, Ding Yunchang felt that there was a strange fragrance in the room. Supposedly, Lin Yimeng’s body should have rotted at this time, and there was no putrid smell. It would have a faint fragrance, which made Ding Yunchang gasp. Is it true that this woman will come back from the dead as Lin Yimeng said? Ding Yunchang shook his head. Maybe the fragrance was an illusion. Ding Yunchang stabilized his mood, but his back was a little cold, so he asked his family to bring him a thick bed to be covered.
On the fourth day, the fifth day and the sixth day … Ding Yunchang spent ten days in fear and trembling. On the eleventh day, he finally lost some patience and sent someone to find his father-in-law, Lin Delu Lin Delu. When he entered the hospital, Ding Yunchang had heard his voice shaking and came out of the house to meet him. In just ten days, Ding Yunchang lost a big circle and his face was blue and white, and some people were unstable.
"YunChang what’s the matter with you? Like what a serious illness "Lin Delu asked strangely.
"Dad …" Ding Yunchang pulled Lin Delu to the corner of the courtyard as if he were afraid of being heard by someone, lowering his voice and saying to Lin Delu, "Dad, I seem to hear breathing in the coffin according to my dream."
"What?" Lin Delu really got a fright. Will her daughter really come back from the dead when she says it’s true?
"True dad don’t believe you came into the house to listen to" Ding Yunchang holding the wall tree there doesn’t seem to want to come into the house with Lin Delu.
Lin Delu walked suspiciously and said, "Dream didn’t play dead, did it?"
"No, she can’t pretend that she hasn’t stopped coughing for three years. How can she play dead? Besides, before I put the dream in the coffin, I also looked for white people to see that I had some lividity. "Ding Yunchang woke up behind him.
Before Lin Delu pushed open the coffin, he held his breath and listened carefully. It was even more incredible that the coffin was actually breathing smoothly. It was open in June, and there was no smell of putrefaction in the coffin, but it smelled faint.
"The dream … the dream! I’m dad. If you can hear me, you should answer me. "Lin Delu tried to shout a few words.
The room was quiet. Lin Delu could almost hear his flustered heartbeat.
"Hey!" The sudden sound scared Lin Delu back two steps.
"Dad! Don’t be afraid of me. "Ding Yunchang came into the room at random. Lin Delu didn’t hear the sound of his pushing the door, and he didn’t hear his footsteps. The nervousness made Lin Delu not notice that the sound came from behind, which made him almost recognize that the man in the coffin promised him. At this moment, Lin Delu suddenly knew what he was. As soon as he entered the hospital, he had a strange feeling. Everything here was so quiet and quiet, just like a big grave. At this time, every sound was particularly clear and frightening.
"Yunchang … bury the dream quickly. I don’t think it’s that simple." Lin Delu’s voice trembled because he was too afraid. He had forgotten Lin Yimeng’s entrustment.
"But what if Dad’s dream can really come back to life?" Ding Yunchang’s expression is stiff and weird.
"7749 days, even the living should starve to death. If she lives, is she still human?" Lin Delu looked back at Ding Yunchang.
"That …" Ding Yunchang some at a loss.
"Throwing caution to the wind, I’ll put my hand in and touch it first. If this girl’s heart is hot, I’ll take her out. If her heart is cold, I’ll bury her today.
"Listen to your father" Ding Yunchang is a man with no idea. He is at the mercy of his father-in-law at the moment.