Peerless Woman 3
Walking over tremblingly and unconsciously, in fact, the facts I can guess can also be guessed by others. The mud in the mud bucket continued to boil, and there was no sign that there had been a tragedy.
"I'll call the police." Yang Chao said that he would go up and make a phone call.
"Don't go." I hold him.
"You." He looked at me angrily, as if he were looking at aliens.
"Don't go, fulfill your aunt." I persuaded him.
"What's the perfect?" He yelled at me and pushed me away.
"Calm down." My voice also raised unconsciously.
"How to calm down?" He is still like that.
"Look." I pointed to the cold worker.
At this time, the cold worker was already leaning against the bucket and looking at the bucket affectionately and gently. Completely ignore the girl who was tied to the pillar. It seems that I really don't have special feelings for girls.
Based on the idea that I didn't want to kill people, I went up and loosened the girl and went upstairs with Yang Chao.
After settling down the girl, we sat on the sofa, face to face.
"What should I do now? Isn't my aunt miserable? I want to call the police." Yang Chao smoked a cigarette fiercely, which was the first cigarette I had smoked since I saw him. Finding that I looked at him strangely, he was deeply touched and said, "My aunt didn't let me smoke before, but now I'm gone, and I don't know who will care about me in the future..."
I know he has the desire to talk now, so I don't interrupt him.
"My aunt is a scholarly family. Our family is our famous big family, and my uncle was not famous at that time. I don't know why I took a fancy to my uncle, accompanied him through those painful days, and accompanied him to live in a cowshed. It's not easy to live a better life, but why did it turn out like this? I'm not willing."
I saw tears in his eyes through the smoke between me and him. I can see the deep love inside.
"Don't do this. Your aunt is an extremely smart woman. She has entered the realm of transformation."
I didn't tell him until he calmed down a little.
"The environment?" He asked.
"Well, your aunt's body is covered with mud. This is a thought that has reached the realm of the city. In Buddhist language, the city is a momentary transformation, which is a metaphor for the realm that the Hinayana can achieve. The act of self-harm in front of that little girl is actually not revenge. Your aunt is a wise person. She will not be so daunted. I think she may want to help the little girl free. After all, cold workers don't really love her. It can be said that it is to repay grievances with virtue. But the girl's understanding is not enough, which leads to the loss of soul now.
"Real?" Yang Chaoyixi looked at me as if he wanted to grab the last life-saving straw.
"Hmm."
Actually, I don't know if it's true. I just hope so. A woman is what I think is a peerless woman. She is quiet and peaceful, and her mind is higher than ours. As for Yang Chao, he doesn't believe that the aunt he has always admired will be such a crazy and determined woman. My words undoubtedly gave him a good excuse.
"What should I do now?"
"In a short period of time, I can put forward several plans, but I still have to call the police for a long time."
"How long?"
"Wait until Xi Shi was born."
"What?" Yang Chao didn't hear clearly.
"Now your uncle must be making a pot. When he makes a pot, we will call the police. But first of all, the one upstairs must be solved. Find someone to take care of and invite the doctor home. Fortunately, she is a college student. As long as she goes to school and says that she is making a pot with the cold worker. After all, the cold worker is her tutor. In addition, we have been cooking regularly for cold workers these days. Let's not go and wait for the birth of the peerless Xi Shi.
"Is it worth doing this for the pot?"
"Whung or not is it up to me. It's your aunt who chose it like this. She said that I know her, I really know her, and she also knows that I will do it after she dies. So I have to fulfill her wish. At this time, love and not love are no longer important to your aunt. The important thing is that she has entered her own realm, and her life is very complete.
"Okay." After a moment of hesitation, Yang Chao finally agreed.
The reason why he agreed may be that several things I told him are completely different.
Next, I called Zeng Jin and told him that if Bai Lingling came to look for her, I would tell her everything until I went back.
Life flies, and the girl upstairs is still out of her mind. The cold worker in the studio never came out again. The food sent to him did not move and made the pot day and night.
I sit at the door of the studio. These days, I sit at the door and watch the cold worker's work. Because of fear, he is in an abnormal mental state now, so he sits at the door so that he can run as soon as he has something to do.
I began to feel that the cold worker was a lustful old man, but after a few days of observation, I was sure that he really fell in love with the pot.
He sat in front of the workbench and didn't move his feet except for the materials. His eyes stared intently at the work in his hand, and several finished pots had piled up next to him.
It is completely handmade, and the movements of the hands are flowing without any sense of stagnation. Even action is an art. No wonder his students are fascinated by this 53-year-old middle-aged man. If it is a fatal attraction to art students in terms of how he feels when he makes a pot.
I don't know what kind of feeling this man has in his heart when he uses the flesh and blood of his lover.
Men don't talk, don't eat, and don't rest. I don't know whether it's love for my wife or the pot.
On the fourth day, the man finally opened his mouth and called and a man came. Take away 10 pots on the workbench. I know it was burned.
After the pot was sent to burn, the man went upstairs and returned to his room. Lying in **. Yang Chao asked me what to do next. I told him to call a doctor to hang salt water for him. The doctor came, but he was rejected and had to leave.
"What should I do?" Yang Chao stood outside the door and looked at the man lying still.
"Don't do anything may be the best way for him now." I leaned against the door and muttered in my heart that only loss is good. What is the man lying like a dead body thinking at this moment?
"If you don't eat now, you can't wait for the pot to be cooked." I put a glass of milk at his head of the bed.
As soon as I finished speaking, the man opened his eyes, sat up, stretched out his hand to drink the milk. After drinking, I lay down. I became a nanny again.
The waiting days are long. Every day, cold workers only drink 3 cups of milk and refuse all other food. Dizzy, lying on ** every day. Don't you have to go to the toilet after drinking so much milk?
Finally, three days later, the person who took the purple sand pot came back. As soon as he entered the room, he shouted excitedly: "Cold worker, cold worker."
"He's upstairs. I'll take you there." Because I opened the door, I took him upstairs. I noticed that he had a box in his hand, and I knew there was a fired purple clay pot in it.
In fact, men can't get up anymore, and their faces are terribly thin. But when he saw the purple sand pot being placed in front of him, he still struggled and observed it carefully.
10 pieces were sent, and only 4 pieces were fired, because the mud of vermilion is relatively fragile and easy to break during the firing process. Originally, one of the 10 were well formed, but now there are 4, and people are very excited.
"Cold worker, this time's pot is priceless. I have lived half my life. This is a peerless boutique. Look at this luster, this shape, this line can't be perfect. I dare to say that if I get the auction house, the market is priceless..."
Because the visitor was too excited, he ignored the poor physical condition of the cold worker in front of him.
Check each pot carefully and look at it very carefully. Four pots are the same from my eyes. I'm not an industry insider. I think they are all beautiful.
Suddenly, the cold worker did a move that none of us expected.
"Papa-pa-pa" three times, falling three pots in a row.
Everyone stood up in fear and shouted, "You're crazy. Put down your hand."
He was afraid that the man would drop the last pot in his hand, so he didn't dare to grab it, so he had to do it in a hurry.
"The first love sees only life, and the continuous love sees eternity. I'm sorry for her. She is so excellent that I can only beat her in my expertise, but I can't imagine that she looks farther than me and does better than me. Now that I have become this pot, my wish in my life has been fulfilled. This is all she is fulfilling me. Hello, little girl, you are fine. You know her, and I have been a couple for so many years, but you don't know her. Originally, I wanted to give you this pot in my hand, but you know that I don't want to lose it again. Can I ask for your advice and give me this pot? I'm willing to exchange everything. He looked at me earnestly.
I feel incredible when people look at it. Why does this precious pot belong to me?
I have a difficult decision. In my heart, I know the value of this pot, but the man in front of me is really pitiful. What should I do? Don't say I'm vulgar, because a priceless treasure in front of me has a chance that no normal person will not be moved. Even the immortals on TV in the novel will fight for magic weapons.
"Well, I don't want this pot." When I made a decision, my heart was bleeding.
"Thank you...thank you..." The man kept saying thank you.
"bang" smashed.
"Cold worker, you are crazy." It's a pity to save the fragments on the ground, but there's nothing we can do. If it's broken, it will be broken.
It has long been known that men will smash the pot. This pot can only appear before and cannot stay in the world. Beauty is instantaneous. At this moment, the man fulfilled his wish. At this time, I still admire him. Maybe he is really addicted to art. Not for money. For him, he has reached his ideal artistic realm, and the rest is his love for his wife. His love for his wife can't be shared with others. If the pot is smashed, then he can leave well with his love for his wife.
After the cold worker smashed the last pot, he looked at me gratefully and fell back - he passed away.
It's good for me to look at him enviously. At this moment, men are the happiest. Death is not the point. If death can be raised to an attitude, it is enough to be enviable.
The person who knelt on the ground and felt sorry for the pot saw the cold worker falling down on ** and immediately went up to rescue him. And ask us to call.
I went out of the door and saw Yang Chao outside. Obviously, I stood for a long time.
"Call me." I told him.
"Which one?" He asked.
"Smart, call the police first. Give first aid in a few minutes." I thought about it.
"Don't you save it? Maybe there is still a chance to live." Yang Chao can't bear it.
"Do you think he will be alive even if he is rescued? Your uncle's death is the most perfect moment. He is also achieving his own realm. Life is his own choice, and of course, this also gives you a breath.
He didn't say anything more. He first called the police and then called first aid. In fact, when he chose to talk to me, he had already made a choice in his heart. It's just that he is more slippery and makes me a bad person. But it doesn't matter. It's better for others to use tricks on you.
After the call, Yang Chao said to me very complicatedly, "What should I do with that girl?"
"Kill." I'm kidding.
"How to kill?" He joked that he really thought about it.
"Fill a fart, just ask you, it's like this when you come."
"How does it explain that she is looking for a doctor?"
"That's what the dead man in the room called."
"Well, that's the only way."
"There is no need to explain anything else."
Not long after, the police car and ambulance arrived together. After the deemer announced his death, they pulled the body away and pulled the girl away by the way.
I, Yang Chao, and the person who sent the purple clay pot were taken to the police station to make a record, and finally let us go back. Yang Chao drove me back to his city. I refused and asked him to take me to the hospital where the girl was sent.
Because the matter is relatively confidential, few people know about the girl, and we didn't see many people looking at her when we entered the ward.
I sat gently by her bed. Let Yang Chao go out first.
"Hen't you woke up yet? Everything is as you expected.
** The girl's enlarged pupils have contracted, and I know it works.
"Don't worry, strange powers and gods do not exist in this world. In fact, I found out earlier. I don't think your approach is wrong. If it were me, I would do it more definitely than you.
"Do you know?" She finally opened her mouth, but because she didn't speak for many days, the vocal cords stuck together. The pronunciation is very hoarse.
"I know, but you know that doing this will make your life miserable."
"I didn't expect it either. It's too late to regret now.
"You, if you do this, it will be very painful for you to die in the end. Maybe there will be no next life."
I cherish such a woman.
"Try as much as possible." After all, it's an open-looking woman, which is the character I admire.
After a long silence, I withdrew from the ward.
Yang Chao came up and said, "Why did you come to see her? What did you say?" He still remembers the affair. I'm still worried about it.
"Nothing, just looking at a peerless woman."
"Is it just her?" He scoffed at my statement.
But I won't tell him the secrets in the ward, because she should have a new beginning.