Chapter 67 Section 25

In the early morning of the next day, Chuanzhi also drove home. He didn't care about running all night, so he opened the door and ran upstairs. There was no one in the bedroom.He froze for a moment, thinking that He Lin would sleep on the bed.After staying in the bedroom for a while, he went downstairs to sit in the living room for a while, smoked a few cigarettes, and quickly thought about the consequences of the incident. This is a big mess. If He Lin is lost, let alone his father-in-law's family can't let him go, He himself will not forgive himself, in a word, he intends to bury his wife and children with him.In fact, on the expressway home, he once again felt that his old family was putting shackles on his neck, killing him. Every moment, pain and hatred surged in his heart...

As soon as it was daylight, he went out again. He Lin, who was on the third-floor attic, saw Chuanzhi driving away, and then returned to the bedroom in a cotton-padded coat. Her feet were numb, and she fell asleep for a while. The phone rang loudly. It must be from her parents. The family is looking for someone. In order not to worry about her parents, He Lin called her aunt first.The other party immediately yelled: "Baby, where are you? Your parents went crazy last night! What happened?" It seems that my aunt doesn't know, and my parents probably don't know either.He Lin would rather let this matter rot in her stomach.

"Baby, don't you think that old thing that should be in the frying pan is looking for you again? What did I say, smelly shit can't be messed with, let's hide and don't step on it! You are already like this, you shouldn't go , this kind of person who pushes his nose and face with mud and can't support the wall as far as we can hide! You still have scars and forget the pain to go to see her-why do we watch her? Can you see it? Die, hurry up! Let's Burning incense! A vicious dog can't change a family that eats shit..." He Lin burst into tears, that kind of silent and turbulent crying.

"Honey, are you in Beijing?" "Ok." "Hurry up and go home, your parents haven't slept all night, you're almost dying of worry!" He Lin tidied up and went back to her mother's house.It was Lao He who opened the door, his face was full of tiredness, bags under his eyes appeared, and he looked a lot older all of a sudden.Seeing her daughter coming suddenly, she was shocked, and then mixed with sorrow and joy, clearly suppressing her resentment, "Girl, you are back, where were you last night? I don't know how to call home..." I saw my mother walking over angrily, barefoot, staring at her with stern and hurt eyes, and slapped her forehead with a slap in the air, "He Lin, I gave birth to you!" It's time to give birth to bones!"

He Lin covered her face and wept. Chuanzhi, who had been standing behind him all this time, was extremely embarrassed, so he quietly came up to comfort his wife.He Lin flung him away as if stung by a scorpion, and said coldly and contemptuously, "Go! Go die!" Then she ran to her boudoir, and the door closed with a loud bang. Then the living room became lively, and Yu Huaqing rushed over. After knowing the truth, he picked up a broom from behind the door and chased Chuanzhi. A bit of sex will make my family He Lin kneel down, not afraid of flashing her waist and losing her old life! If your mother is going to die, die quickly, one death will be one less! I have never seen you in seven or eight lifetimes. Silly ×… You little stupid × hurry to be buried with the old stupid ×, you have eaten so many years of flour in vain and grown such a big head that you are not as good as a donkey, and your arms are so turned that you can’t find your mother’s stupid × door, even your wife I can't take care of the child, my family, He Lin, found you, a stupid donkey, and it's really bad luck in eight lifetimes! Go back to your donkey pen, and don't come out to harm others!"

Yu Huaming was completely heartbroken. His daughter kneeled down like she did. She felt ashamed, and all sense of dignity was trampled to nothing.This high-spirited intellectual despises the rigid, over-reserved and humble ways of dealing with people in traditional culture, such as "kneeling", "bowling", and "being a man with tail between legs". She has taught her children since childhood that they must have backbone, Have a personality, be upright, self-respect and self-love, especially men have gold under their knees, and daughters have gold under their knees; kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, and don't kneel to anyone, including your own parents; you can express your emotions in any other way , but does not include kneeling, servile and humble bones, which must be completely eradicated from her generation.

But what happened to He Lin made her feel defeated, depressed, and humbled, especially the deadly humiliation.The sociology professor of this pious Chinese micro-social group suddenly doubted her recent life research, whether her so-called life experience, data that she is often proud of, and respected professionalism are all built on castles in the air and not Didn't get down to the most essential thing at the social level?Over thirty years of national research, what has been overlooked? Then the sociology professor got seriously ill. But according to Yu Huaqing, an ordinary and carefree urban shrew, her sister's troubles were all hypocritical intellectuals. A decent person was suddenly slapped in the face, losing face, and I don't know how to deal with it.Isn’t it just that she used to speak for the conscience of the majority and the silent majority, as if she really believed that the truth was in the hands of the majority, but now she is bitten by the silent majority she supports, and dare not speak ill of the majority, denying It's like the truth, and I'm too embarrassed to say that I'm wrong, hold it back, I'm sick!In fact, how can there be so many bad things, people's hearts are not old these days, who can speak for whom?As long as you can speak for yourself, which group of people are decent and good people who don’t make mistakes?There is really no need to dress up as most of the spokespersons, and there is no need to insist on any truth. I don’t suffer from it, and I don’t do things that harm others and benefit myself. What are you doing?