When I went to college, I had to earn my own money because my stepfather was bad for me.
But I was weak, and no one asked me to work, and then the rich people in the village heard that I was in short supply for a job.
It’s a simple job to deliver him.
It’s strange to say it’s a delivery.
For it is indeed food, and there is nothing to eat, and it is packed with two bowls and delivered to an old house on the hill.
I’ve been passing through the old house, a traditional rural house, a lot of it rotting.
The rich give me a job by putting two bowls of rice in a bamboo basket and sending it to the old house.
He specifically gave me some requests.
First, they must leave every evening, be on the hill at night, then stay in the old house for one night and return at dawn. Never leave the house before dawn.
If asked, only the rice can be answered. It’s dark. Whatever others say or do, I can only answer that.
Thirdly, you must wear the clothes that the rich give you to feed.
It’s that simple job, and it’s $10,000 a month!
Two months of summer vacation, that’s all I got.
I told my friends that they all thought it was a little weird, that they wouldn’t fall out of pie, so I was careful not to be fooled. My mother specifically told me not to go home and bring trouble to her lover.
I said I’m broke. What can I get from someone else? If I can read, I’ll get my ass kicked.
On the evening of the first day, the rich let me go.
He brought me an old dress, and I put it on and smelled something bad, and I don’t know how many years ago.
The bamboo basket is red, sticky on the hand, and it’s colored, and it’s red on my hands.
The rich say it’s a new basket, it’ll fade. Let me not worry.
The mountain road is a bit difficult, but it’s not a problem for me as a young man.
There’s no light in the old house. I doubt there’s anyone in there.
When I came in, I set the basket on the ground, and then found a place to live, as I was told.
It’s dark here at night, with no fingers, and the mountain wind blows through the house, with the sound of weeping.
It’s impossible to say it’s not scary.
If I were normal, I wouldn’t want to stay in such an environment.
But, as I said, as long as I can go to college away from stepfathers and mothers, I’m a big old man who can even mess up his ass, and I’m not back in my life.
Everything in the house is rotten. I want to see if there’s anyone upstairs.
After living in the countryside for a long time, we all know that the wooden floors are old, that they squeak and bend down, and that they fall off the stairs as soon as they fail to do so.
So walk on both sides of the stairs, side by side.
When I came upstairs, a moldy smell of dust burst into the nasal cavity, and I opened my flashlight and looked to the side of the room, and saw a dark coffin, and put it in the room.
It is common in rural areas, where the elderly prepare their own coffins in advance, or even lay them next to their own bed, waiting to die one day.
That’s what the old man said about coffins.
There’s no one upstairs. I went down the stairs so I didn’t break the stairs.
And as soon as it was coming down, a sharp sound was suddenly ringing in the room: “Who is it?” I’m sorry.
I was scared. It came out of the blue and it was too sharp.
It turns out there were residents on the first floor.
And We answered as We were commanded: “The one who delivered the rice, it was dark, and he stayed here for one night. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
The sound was sharp, but it was a little milky and sounded like a little girl.
Since there’s someone in there, I’m sure I can’t stay. I’ll head upstairs again. There’s a coffin upstairs, but there’s a bed next to the coffin to sleep.
But as I turned back to the stairs, a dark, dark, dark stairwell came out with a sound: “Who is this?” I’m sorry.
I stopped.
Is there someone upstairs? I didn’t take a good look at that bed.
And wait for me to answer, and the little girl in the room will cry: “What a delivery!” I’m sorry.
There’s nothing upstairs.
I had to sleep on the outside of the first floor, and there was no bed, and fortunately there were some scrap boxes on the floor, and I had to drag them together and lay them on the floor for some years, and they were dusty and had to be photographed several times before they were cleaned.
I was lying in a waste of paper, sleeping all night.
It is strange to say that it is better to sleep on the ground than at home.
My stepfather never put an air conditioner on me. It’s hot in the house, but it’s cold and comfortable in this place.
I had a good night’s sleep, and when I woke up, I found out that the basket had not moved.
I can’t believe it’s still there.
I was so surprised that I went up to the mountain and I didn’t even eat.
I picked up rice and smelled it, almost didn’t spit it out. It was only one night and the rice was completely ruined.
But it wasn’t that hot last night, was it?
I came down with a basket of bamboo, and when the rich went back, they asked me, “What’s the matter?”
He said it’s okay. Just give it to me.
I went back to wash and changed my clothes and brought a pillow for convenience.
And when the rich gave me the bamboo basket in the evening, and it was sticky. I asked the rich if it was a new bamboo basket, and he said, “Yes, today I have a new one.”
I’m just wondering, why do good people change baskets?
It doesn’t smell like paint. It’s a little weird.
And We brought up a basket of bamboo to the mountains, and when we came to the old house, we saw the woman standing in plain sight.
I recognized her at first sight, and that was my junior high school classmate, Siu Hye Na, whom I confessed to when I graduated from junior high school, but who refused, saying she was too young to fall in love.
But it was a few days ago that she was hugged and hugged, and I was stupid and asked her why she was impatient to break her own words and yelled at me for being cheeky.
I’m not really ugly, I look pretty normal, but this humiliation makes me feel bad.
She saw me, and she asked me, “Now you’re delivering food?” I’m sorry.
I said yes and asked her why she was here.
She pointed to the house across the house and said she lived there.
I looked at the house, not far from the old house, but she would know that I was here to feed, and that the rich might have seen someone else.
I don’t know what to say, I feel ashamed to say when I think of the humiliation of that year.
She suddenly asked me if I slept here tonight, and I said yes.
She said there’s no one else to sleep with.
I’m a little embarrassed at once, and I said, “How can I live with a lesbian?” and she said, “What are you afraid of? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t believe my ears.
It sounds like she’s trying to seduce me to live with her.
It’s only been three years and she’s become like this?
I can’t accept this feeling, but it’s not even true.
I thought I was mistaken and asked, “You said go to your house and sleep.”
And she said, “You can do whatever you want, just give me the money. I don’t have to charge $500 a night.” I’m sorry.
I know it’s not expensive. I’ve never eaten pork before. I’ve seen pigs run. I heard they’ve been wrapped up for 1,500 nights.
I almost turned it down without thinking, and she said to me, “Don’t lie to me. There was an accident in my house a while ago, and now I’m alone. I want to earn some money to go to college. We are all the same.” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but say, “You don’t have to do this.” I’m sorry.
She was impatient to say that I was not in a position to teach her to be a human being and then she left and said that if I regretted it, I would just go to her house and settle the bill when I paid her.
The girl I once understood became such a person, and I felt so bad.
I went into the house and put down the bamboo basket as usual.
It’s getting late. It’s completely dark. When I laid down the bamboo basket, the woman’s voice came out of the sky. I’m sorry.
We said, ‘Who delivers rice, it is dark, and stay here for one night.’ I’m sorry.
The sound started with a hindsight and then said, “Oh, it’s gonna take two days to deliver rice.” I’m sorry.
That sounds a little dissatisfied with me. I wanted to say I was embarrassed, but I thought of what the rich had told me and finally said nothing.
I was lying in a box, and the door was still open and I looked across the house.
The window in the opposite room was open, and Si-hyena stood by the window with her hand on the cheeks.
The moonlight fell on her, the gentle and gentle, the loose hamstring fell on her shoulder, and the lazy, lazy, she didn’t pay attention. Suddenly she struck me with her finger and slashed her shoulder with her finger.
I closed my eyes, and the pain came to my heart again.
Even if she humiliated me, I don’t want her to be like this.
Which man can accept this? Once considered to be the most valuable girl, she now allows any man to climb into her bed in order to break silver.
Tonight is doomed.
I closed half the door so I couldn’t see Siu Hee-Na.
I’ve been thinking about things for a long time, and I can’t help but think of them late at night.
The bells at the Committee ‘ s bells are ringing at the foot of the hill, and the bell towers only report every three hours.
It’s midnight.
I’ve decided not to think about it. I have to go to bed. But then the sound came out of the house.
That was the sound of rocking chairs on the wood floor, shaking, and every sound was loud at this silent night.
Is that the girl playing?
It’s midnight. The kid’s really naughty.
I don’t give a shit about that kid’s loud voice, and I’m gonna keep my eyes closed and try to get myself to sleep, or I’m gonna have a hard day tomorrow.
But the rocking chair’s voice went on for a long time, and I couldn’t sleep or know how long it was going to go.
I was relieved to see if the house was still, but at the moment when I opened my eyes, a pale face suddenly appeared before me and scared me.
It was a young girl who looked as if she was only five or six years old, with particularly large eyes, dim in the night, with a single face that was particularly white, even a few points paleer than the just painted walls, and with no blood on her lips.
She stood by me and looked down at me. Maybe it’s funny, little girl with toes on her feet and looks like ballet dancers.
I was surprised by her sudden appearance and wanted to say something, but remembering what the rich had told me, I didn’t say anything.
The little girl looked at me for a while, seemed bored and walked outside the door. She’s been imitating ballet dancers all the time, walking on her feet.
I wonder how a young girl can get a little girl out of the woods?
So I stood up and wanted to close the door so the little girl couldn’t go out.
But just as I was going to close the door, it suddenly sounded from across the street, “Don’t close the door.” I’m sorry.
I looked up and realized that it had been so long that Si-hyena stood by the window and looked at me.
She was so anxious that she made it look like she didn’t want me to close the door.
I was wondering if I could close the door.
As I was thinking, when the little girl came to the mountains, I was in a state of shock, screaming at her, “Come back! I’m sorry.
Suddenly.
The little girl stopped and looked at me.
Siu Hye Na also suddenly closed her own window, which she had just seen with me, and left immediately after I spoke.
The little girl stares at me, and suddenly she talks.
But when she spoke, she didn’t open her mouth and looked at me with that big eye, and the sharp sound came out of her throat: “Who is this?”
The sound came out of the room on the second floor: “It’s rice.” I’m sorry.
The little girl shakes her head and suddenly her voice becomes sharper: “It’s not rice.” I’m sorry.
This scene seems to me to be full of horrors.
Who’s seen a man who doesn’t talk?
I was scared, but suddenly I hit something.
Looking back, it scares me.
It was a woman whose face was as white as powder, with her eyes open and her eyes turned up and her lips red and red. Under her feet she stepped on an old embroidery shoe with a large and thick plume, when she went to the basket of bamboo with rice, bending her back towards me and opening it.
It’s creepy that even if she turned her back on me, her face was always on me!
When the basket of bamboo was opened, the woman suddenly said, “It’s a delivery of rice.” I’m sorry.
The little girl came to me somehow, and she came to me step by step: “I said, it’s not rice.” I’m sorry.
Run!
In my mind, there’s only one thought left!
And I was afraid to turn my head back, and I ran out with my legs open, and the wind squealed in my ears, and I didn’t know where to go until I ran to the mountains.
After all, there are no street lights on the mountain, and there is a dark abyss in front of it, and if it is accidentally emptied and falls from the steps, it will probably kill you.
At this moment, the door of the family opened.
The family did not use the sunlight, but rather the old, dark incandescent.
I saw a road open to me, and I rushed into the house and closed the door!
When I closed the door, I was breathing out of my mouth, and I felt my heart was jumping out, and my legs were soft, and I was finally unable to sit on the floor.
What the hell is this?
I tried to get up and look out the window on the first floor, but I saw the mother and daughter standing at the door, staring at me in that direction.
I looked back, and I wanted to ask her if she knew what was going on, but I didn’t see her.
So I looked at the mother and daughter, and I was shocked.
The position of the mother and daughter is so close to me!
We were about 50 meters away, but I looked back, for two seconds, and they were almost 20 meters forward!
And We see clearly their faces, especially those whose garments are radiant, and whose blood-red lips shine in the light of the moon, so that their skins are agitated.
I saw the mother and daughter getting closer, and I knew this place was not a place to stay.
But at least I’d like to ask Siu Hyena to run away, and I don’t know what it is.
What if she gets hurt?
I was busy shouting a few times about Huehinia, but I couldn’t respond.
It was as if I was alone in the dim house, the sound of which struck on the old wall of a scavenging old wall, permeating the cracks created by the age of disrepair, and there was only my echo in the house, but she could not hear a response.
I couldn’t help but look out the window, but I was scared by a face outside the window.
The mother came out of the window at some point, so close the distance caused me to lose my skin and run to the back door!
If I can’t get in trouble, I can hide!
I went to the back door, and I tried to open it, but the back door couldn’t open it without knowing if it was locked.
I’m in a hurry. Since the back door wasn’t running, I had to run to the second floor.
The second floor was dark and dark, too, and I closed the door, and I was breathing, and I squirted out of my pocket, and I called the rich.
Why didn’t I call the police?
Because we’re a small mountain village, and the nearest police station is in town, and we’re at least 10 minutes away. Plus going up the mountain, I’m afraid it’s been over an hour.
It’s too late to call the police!
When the phone came through, there was the tired voice of the rich, which seemed to wake up in my sleep.
I was in a hurry to say to him, “What the hell do you want me to do?” And now I’m being watched by something strange! I’m sorry.
“Did you not do what I said? I’m sorry.
“The child runs out, I can’t watch a child get lost in the mountains, I can’t stop crying. I’m sorry.
“Oh, my God, you’re so hurt by your kindness! I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but say what I thought in my heart: “Is she a ghost? I’m sorry.
It was silent for a few seconds, and said, “Yes, it’s a ghost.” Don’t panic. There’s a way to save your life. Did you notice there was a coffin on the second floor while you were delivering rice? I’m sorry.
I said I noticed.
“The only way to save you now is to hide in the coffin, not to say anything, not to do anything. After that, they won’t hurt you. I’m sorry.
When I heard that, I almost didn’t say anything.
Why would I go back to a ghost?
Isn’t that a calf? The better off, the rich give me such a bad idea!
I said, “I’m hiding well now. I’ve closed the door. I…”
“What closed the door? Where are you hiding?”
“On the other side of the house, my classmates lived here, and let me hide in there. I’m sorry.
The sound over there is deafening: “Are you crazy?” How is it possible that the house across the street will live with the living?
Bang! I’m sorry.
And yet the word of the rich was not finished, but I heard that the door downstairs was suddenly broken open.
With the squeaks that opened the door, I just felt numb.
The door downstairs is much stronger than this door. They can even hit this.
I was scared to open the door and look at the stairs.
There’s a lot of voices coming out of the stairs. They don’t walk up the stairs like normal people, but they’re going down like a tummy. On the steps, the limbs look extremely twisted and climb up in a strange position, without a sound coming out.
Oh, my God!
I can’t stand the excitement, running away from the second floor window.
If I can’t open the back door, I might as well jump out the window!
I ran to the window, it was dark, it was hard to see, but I couldn’t afford it, and I jumped from upstairs!
It’s just the second floor, most of the land in a rural house is yellow dust, but it’s just this high, and I hit a hard thing, and I couldn’t stand when I hit the ground, and I hit my back, and it hurt me, and I lay on the ground, and I kept telling myself that I had to stand up, but I couldn’t move because of the pain, no matter how hard I tried.
It hurts…
Even when I was a child and I had to suffer a lot from my stepfather and mother, I couldn’t help but cry.
When you see people on TV in pain when you’re a kid, it’s like you’re exaggerating and weird, and I didn’t know until today that when you’re in pain, it’s really gonna sound like you’re in pain.
I was breathing, trying to get my body back, and since I couldn’t move my body, at least I wanted to look back and see what hit me so hard.
But at the moment of turning back, my body, which could not have moved, jumped out of shock!
Something I hit was a gravestone.
“The Tomb of Siu Huina! I’m sorry.
I just feel like my head is buzzing, and my whole brain is empty.
The tomb of Huehlena means she’s dead?
Then who was the one I just saw?
Who’s the one standing in the window picking my finger?
At this point, I think of the phrase that the rich have not finished: “How can the house across the street live with the living?
What was he trying to say?
Strong fear, which spreads out the engraved font of the tombstone, penetrates my body, shakes my whole body and even softs my legs, almost pissing my pants.
I’m freaking out!
And then there was the sound of the back door.
Although my body was still in pain, it moved, and I was too busy running towards the wall to build it in our village, and I jumped up and grabbed the top of the wall and turned it out so hard.
And the moment we landed, We saw an extra shadow.
It’s Luciferna!
She was completely absent from her initial appearance, at a time when her face was as if she had lost her mind and looked at me.
I swallowed my saliva and, with some fear, said to her, “Are you a ghost?” What happened to the gravestone in the backyard? I’m sorry.
She did not answer my question, but turned around and walked to the old house. At the same time, she held my hand.
It’s cold. There’s no temperature.
I stood behind her and my legs were as hard to move as lead because of fear.
Suddenly, Si-hyena turned back.
But she didn’t turn around!
She turned her back to me like that horrible woman, and turned her head 180 degrees, and said to me, “Go, I will show you the mother and the daughter who will soon rise up.” I’m sorry.
What’s she talking about?
I tried so hard to pull my hand back, but it was very strong.
She’s just a little girl, but her hands are like hard tiger clamps, and I can’t pull them back.
I never thought she’d be so strong!
She dragged me forward and walked in a very weird way.
She was as strong as she was weightless, and when I raised my hand hard, she was raised a little, but her power quickly suppressed me.
She’s like a piece of paper, walking around on the road, with her toes strangling and her toes holding her weight.
When she lifts her leg, the leg reaches 90 degrees straight and then falls on the toe, before the other leg is raised, and normal people do not walk like that.
When the wind blows, the weightless woman turns east and west, and sometimes even lies on the ground, as a snake slips forward.
I was in a state of emergency, and I went to Si-hyena, and said, “I didn’t like you at all, and I was wrong. I’m not going to go to college, I’m going to have a life. I beg you, can you leave me alone? I’ll burn you a lot. Please! I’m sorry.
And she suddenly turned back.
And he was still dazzling, and he said, “I will show you the mother and the daughter, and they are changing.” I’m sorry.
Oh, my God!
I hate it when I pass out.
I can’t get away with it.
In the end, she pulled me to the door of the old house, and I looked all over, but I couldn’t see the mother and daughter.
And then she said, “I’ll show you the mother and daughter, and they’re looking for you.”
What?
They still seem to be in the house across the street because I can’t see them anymore.
I wanted to look down at the foot of Si-hyena again, but at the moment I was down, my soul was so scared!
The moonlight fell, and I saw my shadow.
There are two more shadows, even though I only have Siu Wei Na!
A shadow is a woman’s face, big breasts, big feet, and it’s even invisible.
Another shadow…
My neck was cold, and it was a little shadow, sitting on my neck, holding my head!
I was so scared I finally pulled my hand back!
I was madly shot behind my head, hoping to get rid of that little shadow!
What do we do?
I don’t have a place to run now!
And as I was thinking, she suddenly stopped saying, “Go hide in the coffin and they look for you and find you.”
Hide in the coffin…
The rich seem to have given me that advice.
I bit my teeth, and I finally broke my heart.
It’s already come to this.
I want to run, but where can I go?
I had to run to the second floor, but because I was so anxious, I forgot to take the old stairwell. I broke the stairwell. I fell right down the stairwell!
My body was hit several times, and the last one was hit on my face, so painful that I covered my face, stepped on half the stairs and flew up the stairs.
Finally came to the second floor, and I threw myself into the coffin in this dark house and pushed it out.
The coffin is heavy. Never seen a coffin so heavy.
It was with my strength that I finally pushed the coffin.
When the casket was opened, there was a cold in it, as if the temperature was much lower in the casket than it was outside, and I climbed into it with fear and closed it from inside.
It’s up to you!
My heart is beating faster and I am afraid to speak or even breathe in this coffin.
♪ Boom, boom, boom ♪
Outside the coffin, the sound of going upstairs was suddenly heard.
But I don’t get it.
First, when they went upstairs, they didn’t sound at all.
Second, I broke the stairs! Such a heavy voice can only be heard by walking in the middle of the stairs.
I hid in a coffin and kept praying for myself, hoping I could get through it.
Suddenly!
And by my side suddenly the voice of the little girl was sounded: Who is that?
It’s close!
It’s like standing by my coffin!
And suddenly the mother said, “It is the rice that delivers.” I’m sorry.
“I told you, it’s not rice. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t stop my tears coming out.
I keep telling myself I have to live! It’s hard to get into college and see the hope of a new life. I can’t die here!
The time spent in the coffin is extremely difficult.
One day like three autumns.
I don’t know how long it’s been, but it’s quiet and soundless.
But I’m still in the coffin and I’m afraid to reveal myself.
I waited for about 12 or 20 minutes and suddenly the coffin was pushed away!
The mother’s face appeared in front of me!
She’s the one who pushed the coffin.
I was terrified, and I was anxious to say to her, “I have not harmed you. I have no knowledge of what I have done to you. I have only come to work. Go to those who have harmed you.” I’m sorry.
Women’s faces are cold, big eyes and red lips, stimulating my senses all the time.
She did not speak, but suddenly she lay down on me.
What do you mean?
She’s gonna lie in a coffin?
I certainly didn’t want to lie in a coffin with her and get up in such a hurry that I ran into her.
But this time, something weird happened.
Her body was as if it had no substance, and I went straight through her!
This…
I couldn’t think, and suddenly the coffin was closed, and I got up in a hurry and got out of the coffin.
The moment I came out, the lid would close!
This… doesn’t bother me anymore?
I came down in a hurry, and then I went down, and I saw Si-hyena standing at the door.
And I saw her panic, and suddenly she said, “Don’t be afraid, it’s over. The devil only hurts at midnight, and now you’re okay.” When the sun comes down, never come back. In fact, you can come and say nothing but what you were told. I’m sorry.
I looked at her, and she didn’t seem to want to hurt me, and I whispered, “What’s going on? Are you a man or a ghost?”
“I don’t want to talk about myself. I’m sorry.
“So do you know what happened to the mother and daughter? I’m sorry.
And she cried suddenly, and I stood before her, but felt nothing.
She said, “They are a poor couple.”
She told me that the mother and daughter were the wife and child of the rich.
The family of the rich had had a hard time living on an acre.
There is also a large gap between farmers and farmers.
Peasants in the North have large land, they eat enough for themselves each year, they buy and sell land, they make small profits and they lose money.
But the South is different, with the old family pointing to the field and sometimes even eating rice to feed people, so the southern rural tradition of eating potatoes for many years. Not so much for potatoes, but too little land to grow, so they’ll starve.
The family of the rich, which was already poor, was able to survive until one day when their crops were washed up by a storm, their families starved and the rich knew that they would not grow, and he couldn’t bear to let his wife and children starve and wander out of the village alone.
So her wife and daughter waited in the mountains for her husband to return.
This is two years of sight.
Two years later, the rich really earned money. He came home with wealth, a family who felt that happiness was finally coming, and then they moved to live in the city. The wife, who had suffered for many years, could not help but tell his mother’s family the good news that she wanted to tell the world that her men had finally come to life and that they had finally survived that year.
People will always want to share their joy, and it is only after the wealth of recent years that people will understand the truth.
The wife’s uncle heard that the niece was rich and that he was an old gambler who had already lost his family. The rich went to the city to see the house and wanted a new home for their wife and children. And in order to play mahjong for himself, he infiltrated his niece’s house in the middle of the night, who knew that the children who went to the bathroom at night saw him at night.
The wife was particularly angry and had to send her uncle to the police station, but during that time he was beaten and caught stealing something less than he was.
He was so scared that he killed the girls.
The bad guy was arrested very quickly, when there was no need for a court to sentence him, to pull him out, to read his guilt and then to kill him.
Even though the bad guys are punished, the wife’s anger is overwhelming.
After many years of hard work and many people’s eyes, we can finally turn around and finally take our children and live with our husbands in big houses.
It’s all a dream.
The wife’s regrets are getting worse, and finally, she’s getting worse.
The fact that the child is simply white paper, along with the ghost of the mother, has long been influenced by it.
After she told me the story, she turned around and seemed reluctant to talk to me.
I’m up all night.
And the next morning, when I went down the mountain, the rich asked me if anything was going on, and I shook my head and asked him, “Why should I feed your wife and your children when I know what they are? I’m sorry.
The rich showed their grief, and he said, “You know what? I’m the father of this family, and if I show up around them, they won’t be able to stop thinking about me and take me to the funeral. After my wife died, I never married again, because I would never forget that there was a girl waiting for me and leaving me before she got happy. It would be appropriate to describe the parents in such a way as to use them on my wife. In fact, if my wife and children really want me to stay with them, I don’t have any complaints, but…
And he covered his eyes with tears, and he continued: “Who will take care of my father and mother, and her father and mother?” I’ve lived all these years to take care of my parents on both sides. When the four old people leave for 100 years, I can find my wife without any loss. I can tell her I took care of your parents. I’m sorry.
We said, ‘Do you not fear that they will harm me?’ I’m sorry.
The rich said, “I fear, so the basket is strange.” I’m sorry.
The rich told me that I was on a mission called delivery.
The man who delivers rice to the ghost.
In the old age, when innocent people were mutilated by the families of the dead, the families of the dead deliberately killed an innocent person, asking them to let them have no sense but to give rice to the ghosts.
If the rich can’t do this, send someone to deliver rice.
He buys a new basket of bamboo every day and then drops his blood in red paint, so I take the basket and it feels sticky.
The blood of that relative can overwhelm my breath, and the fear of not killing the rice is that the rice is not alive.
In order not to let me be discovered by ghosts, he drew blood for himself every day and painted new blood with new baskets of bamboo, so as to ensure that the blood tastes strong enough.
After all, there is no wise servant to deliver the rice, but only to say that he delivers the rice.
But as soon as I say something else, I’m not a delivery man, but a living man.
When you get there, the devil can’t control people’s hearts.
When the rich speak, they lift up their arms and let me see their needles.
He also let me into his house, which was filled with blood test tubes and needles.
He was ashamed and said to me, “I’m so sorry that you did something so dangerous.” It’s mainly my grief that my wife and child are the devil, and that’s why I can’t stand to see my wife and children without a light! I’m sorry.
And I said, “Do you know what happened to that girl? I’m sorry.
“The child was pathetic, too, and last spring she took a bath in her own house and fell. Wrestling. Some people have nothing. She’s got a head and she can’t get up. I’m sorry.
Last spring…
No wonder I didn’t know about this, when I went to boarding school in the county and didn’t come back for the summer, because I had to work in the county on summer vacation, and my stepfather didn’t like me to study, he said that he had no money to study, never paid for his living, that my mother was afraid that he would break up with me, and she always made me listen to her stepfather and blamed me for not losing her love.
She died last year.
And I thought, and said to the rich, “I can continue to give you rice, and I understand that nothing can be said except what you have told me. I’m sorry.
The rich are surprised to ask, “Really? I’m sorry.
“Yes, but I have a request. I’m sorry.
He said, “Do you want to raise your salary?” No problem. I’ll give you 15 grand a month if you want to help with my wife and kids. I’m sorry.
I’m holding up. Why did you add $5,000?
I said, “It’s not that. I want you to give me three bowls of rice. I saw Si-hyena.” It’s all for your own good. I’m sorry.
“It’s natural, but since she feeds her, if she doesn’t hurt your heart, she’ll use a bamboo basket. I’m sorry.
“Well, plus $5,000 I didn’t want to, but since you mentioned it, you know the job…”
“No problem, add. I’m sorry.
I’m relieved.
Five thousand dollars, two months and ten thousand, and I’ll be able to work for the rest of my summer, and this family will never return.
I went to rest all day, and I took two baskets of bamboo to the mountain when the evening came.
And We set there the basket of bamboo for the mother and the daughter, and then went into the house of Huehina.
She’s not home, but when the sun sets, she appears.
She saw me, saw the food on the ground, and asked me, “What do you mean?” I’m sorry.
And I sincerely said to her, “Thank you for saving my life, and I’m going to have to deliver you two months’ meal, but you’re right across the street. Shall I bring you some food later?” I’m sorry.
She hung up and noded her head.
I looked at her stupidly.
She humiliated me before and said she’d rather have sex with a handsome man than a man like me.
However, at this critical juncture, she saved my life.
She’s really good.
I came to the window and looked at the old house across the street.
And I said, “Is it not right that you said before that you sent me to sleep in your house to save me and not let me live in that dangerous old house?” I’m sorry.
She’s sitting next to that basket.
She didn’t eat, but she took rice, like she was smelling.
She whispered right.
I remember last night.
The strap slipped from her shoulder and she hit me with the finger.
At this moment, I can’t help but shake my head so hard that I don’t think so much.
And We looked to the old house, and the mother and the daughter would surely be provided for by their husband.
For the next two months, I’ve come here every day to feed, and every night I’ve been staying at Siu Huina’s house.
She didn’t seem tired or sleeping, and I stayed up talking to her all night and didn’t go to that dangerous old house.
It’s been a long conversation, and she gets so cute, she smiles whenever I say funny things that make her happy, and her eyes bend like moon teeth.
I look at her and I can’t help looking at her.
She was and is that beautiful girl.
On the last day of the summer, I came to say goodbye to Siamina.
But she said to me, “I’m going to be born, and the mother and daughter across the street were born last week.” I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
“Who, after all, would be willing to live in grief if they felt cared for? I’m sorry.
We said, “Why didn’t you tell me, since they were born last week? I’m sorry.
She threw up her tongue and said, “What if I told you, you didn’t come for dinner? I haven’t had enough talk. It’s been a long time, but…
She closed her eyes and said with some joy: “But now there are so many, thank you for being with me for two months, and I can start my life happy, and I want you to be good.” I’m sorry.
Her eyelashes are timid, lovely and charming.
I look at her and finally I can’t help but hold her.
She whispered, “Don’t kiss, just hug. I’m shallow. I said I like handsome guys. I’m sorry.
“Well, I know…” I said, “I just wanted to thank you. I’m sorry.
She smiled and suddenly kissed me on the forehead.
Her body luminously glowed and then turned into a starlight, dispersing in my arms.
She’s gone.
She never liked me.
But she’s a good man, willing to save my life even if she doesn’t like me.
I took the money, I set out on the path to school, started my new life, and I will never forget her. Case number: YXX1RBz09btYDZ58AzCM1Mb
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
