18 Sections Yin and Yang Gemini Today, ask for red tickets

My mother sat up straight and said, "I have known this for a long time. The fortune teller has long told me that I am destined to have two sons around in my life, but not long after you were born, your father went there. I wanted to remarry, but you are so young that I don't want you to suffer. I'm very contented to have a son with you in my life.

I forced a smile and said, "Mom, you are suffering,"

The mother said, "What's the point of suffering for the sake of the child?"

I didn't give up and asked, "Mom, I still want to know."

My mother looked at me and sighed, "Then I'll tell you." How did your brother die? That's the thing I regret the most in my life. Including eating fast and reciting Buddha, it all started after your brother's death. Calculate it, it's been 27 years.

In those years, it was a big group. Your father and I got married not long after we knew each other, and we had your brother after marriage. When your brother was 9 years old, your father and I went back to your grandfather's hometown. At that time, there was a very famous old yellow fairy in the village, and the villagers were all in the ancestral hall. What your father said asked me to take your brother to worship.

I didn't feel anything at that time, but when I went, I was stopped by the old man watching the ancestral hall. He told me that your brother was not allowed in. I thought it was strange at that time, so I made a few theories. The old man said that your brother was destined to die, and he would not be reincarnated after death. Because I am the life of a twin, I must have two sons, one yin and one yang.

I was young and very angry. I quarreled with the old man. When I came back, I tried my best to blame your father once. No one took that matter seriously. Who would have thought that when he was more than a month and ten years old, your brother suddenly twitched all over and couldn't find anything wrong in the hospital.

Your father and I were helpless. At that time, Grandma Geng, an old neighbor, told me to find someone to see if I was fascinated by something evil. You know, your grandfather didn't have it when he was old. At that time, I was disgusted with that thing. In fact, I hated how your grandfather was engaged in such a profession. Then I hated that I couldn't save my father. In those years, many people survived like me, and there was also the kind of person who interrupted their parents and followed the Red Guards to promote separation from the family relationship. There are too many cruel things. It has had a deep impact on our generation.

I handed the glass I poured to my mother and let her moisten her throat. She took a sip of water and continued to tell.

Grandma Geng found an iron mouth to look at that time. I still remember that he was dressed as a Taoist priest and lived in the Temple of Wealth all year round. I guess you don't know that the Temple of Wealth has been demolished for many years. The iron mouth is surnamed Zhang, and it is known as Zhang Tiezui and Zhang Banxian. When he saw your brother, he said that his life would not be long.

At that time, the doctor didn't say that your brother would die, but just to be hospitalized for observation for a period of time. Open the iron mouth and curse your brother that he will die. At that time, I didn't even have the strength to curse people. I hugged your brother and turned around and left. At that time, Grandma Geng took me there. Grandma Geng grabbed me and asked me to listen to what Zhang Tiezui said to see if there was any way to save your brother.

The thing I regret most in my life is that I didn't listen to Zhang Tiezui. I sat in front of your brother with a cold face and listened to him say that your brother was not destined to die, but that we owed him in his last life. He said that he saved my life in my last life, so I paid him back once in this life. But your brother was a villain in his last life, and God doesn't allow him to continue to be a man. Zhang Tiezui said that if you want your brother to live safely, the best way is to seek the Bodhisattva. Just ask a Bodhisattva to come back and bless your brother for his 10th birthday. Then let me take a few pieces of yellow paper and kneel in front of the stove pit to nag. As for what to say, whatever you want. If the Bodhisattva is ineffective for a week, immediately invite a Bodhisattva.

At this point, my mother cried! I can clearly feel my mother's regret.

But my mother's story did not end. She continued: After I came back with your brother, I didn't invite the Bodhisattva or the immortal. As a result, a month passed, on his 10th birthday, it was gone. I was stupid at that time. The sky collapsed. If it hadn't been for your father, I think I would have died too. I didn't eat or drink for so many days. It's all up to your father to feed me rice soup little by little and pull me back. I regret it to death! If I can't be so stubborn, maybe your brother is still alive.

When your brother dies, I will go to the Temple of Wealth to find Zhang Tiezui.

Zhang Tiezui told me that your brother didn't leave, because I was the life of Gemini, so he would always be by my side. It's better for me to invite a Bodhisattva immediately, and ask clearly about your brother's birthday. He cut his fingers with his iron mouth, mixed with my fingers, mixed with cinnabar and wrote a charm, so that I can hide it when I get home. Worship every year on the day your brother dies.

I still didn't take this matter seriously, but a few days later, an accident began to happen to our family. It was not that the power supply caught fire, but how to steam rice in the pot was not cooked. What scares me more was that I worked in the factory several times without any reason and almost had a production accident several times. Only then did I remember the advice of opening my iron mouth. It was also from that time that I began to eat fasting and recite the Buddha's name, and hid your brother's birthday. Every year on the anniversary of his death, I secretly worship him.

Later, I secretly ran to Zhang Tiezui and asked for a clear question. Your brother is a debt collector. I didn't want to go back when I came to the world, so I pestered me. Because I didn't kill him, let him die at the age of 10, with hatred in my heart. Zhang Tiezui circled your brother's soul in it with his blood, my blood and mixed cinnabar. As long as there is a Bodhisattva at home, there will be no problem.

Later, I had you, but within a few years, your father left. Zhang Tiezui died long before you were born. Grandma Geng has been gone for a long time. But this matter has always been a stone in my heart. I hurt your brother and your father. If your father hadn't been thinking about your brother, he wouldn't have left so early.

Seeing that my mother said so much, I hugged her with heartache. Then he said, "Mom, it will be fine in the future."

Mom laughed and said, "Yes, you have grown up. More than half of my life's tasks are over. When you get married and have children, I will take care of the children for your couple.

I smiled and said, "It's so fast. I don't even know who my daughter-in-law is."

Mom said, "Your college classmate Wen Yi is good. She is beautiful and classmate. She took care of you so much when she went to school."

I said, "Mom, don't worry about this. You live well. Sooner or later, there will be a day when you have grandchildren.

After a few more words from my mother, I left my mother's room and went back to my room.

Go in and have a look. Ye Yi has fallen asleep in my **.

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