C10 Calamity

The wedding car took me home. Halfway there, the driver complained that he had messed up his seat. We lay on our backs with our legs apart, groaning and groaning. The bride, on the other hand, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from her pocket and began to knock on them leisurely. The driver said your melon seeds should be thrown out the window. Don't throw them in the car. If the bride refused to do it, she would throw the melon seeds at the car while swearing.

The driver said that this brother Luo Guo was really pitiful. It was really bad luck to be married to such a woman. The bride threw a handful of melon seeds at him, glaring at him with her almond-shaped eyes and scolding, "F * ck me! I didn't give you any money! A free ride in your car! "You can call me again. I'll get someone to beat you up, do you believe me?!" The driver said nothing more, fumbling in the back of his neck for a melon seed, bugging the horn on the steering wheel irritably as he urged the car ahead of him to go faster.

"If you open the crappy Shari, you can go back to heaven! I used to ride on their BMW! " Zhao Xinxin muttered again.

At home. I still can't stand. A few men lifted me out of the car. The crowd of onlookers blocked up a small area of land so that not even a drop of water could trickle through. Mother squeezed through the crowd. When she saw me in this state, her eyes widened as she shouted, "Mother!" "What the hell, how did he get beaten up like this!"

The bride stood at the side and confidently said, "My parents beat her up. What's wrong?"

Mother was so angry that her body was trembling. "I know that mother has the habit of beating her son-in-law with a hammer, but you can't be so ruthless! This person can't even stand up, how can I bow to you? "

The bride sneered and said: "Bye to the dick!" "Who cares!"

The surrounding crowd burst into laughter. One by one, they laughed so hard their mouths almost fell off. This was the first time he had seen such a joke. I burst into tears. His mother's face was red and white, turning purple. She looked at the bride with a gaze that seemed as if she wanted to devour her. She grinded her teeth and muttered, "Why did I meet such a reckless girl!"

The heavens and earth could no longer worship him. I was carried to bed. They were served by their parents. Closing the door, the three of us were alone in one room. The yard outside was already bustling with food and wine, ready to be eaten. It was very lively. The mother drooped her face that was full of vicissitudes of life and said tearfully, "This marriage is really shameful to my grandma's family! Let me raise my head when I go out in the future! "

Father said: "First take off Shier's pants, and see what kind of shape he got smashed with a club! "Why can't you stand up?!" He unbuckled my belt, lifted my waist, and pulled me out by the legs of my pants. Just by moving a little, I was already crying from the pain. My hands were tightly holding onto the bed sheets, and my entire body was trembling.

After the pants were taken off, blood could be seen on the underpants. It was also bulging as if there was a big steamed bun stuffed inside. The base of his thigh was dark green. The stench of sh * t and urine stinks.

"Aiya! "Eggy is so swollen, can she still be kept alive?" The mother slapped her thighs, jumped up, and cried out.

His father said, "Why don't we go find some ice cubes and give him some ice cream?"

"Will it work?" the mother asked.

"It should be possible!" It's so cold! "

So Father went out to look for ice. Mother brought over a basin of water and used a towel to wipe the sh * t off my body. She said angrily, "Shier, you, this daughter-in-law of yours, can't not beat her up! When you get better, we'll beat her up together! " I was in so much pain. He kept saying, "A daughter-in-law is used for pain, not to beat her up!" Mother cried and said, "Shier, this child is too kind! But he did not have a good life! "You're not lucky!"

My father brought the ice and put it in an oilskin bag on my swollen crotch. The first time I touched it, I was in so much pain that I cried out like a pig and shivered all over. However, he still pressed the ice onto it. It didn't take him long to freeze his crotch. He tried to stand up slowly, but it still hurt to walk away.

A few women from Fang's family came and sat in the yard, eating and drinking, accompanied by a few of my clan's elders. Both sides were in a bad mood. You glare at me and I glare at him and you grunt. After a few drinks, the commotion began. He even flipped over the table.

One of my elders said, "Fuck, there's no one left to bully my Old Jin! Catch them all! Surround them! It can't be good today! "

The members of the woman's family did not back down either. One of them held two wine bottles in his hand, pointed at the other person and said, "If you dare to move, give it a try, let's see how many of you are going to die today!"

When my parents saw that the matter was about to be blown up, they quickly tried to persuade each other. However, the more the persuasion of these two parties increased. One of the women flung the bottle away. With a bang, he smashed my second uncle's head, causing him to bleed profusely. My second uncle roared and grabbed a shovel from a nearby man, raised it high, and threw it at him. A shovel slammed down and caught the man's head. He had knocked a person unconscious, and blood was spurting out from his head.

The bride, Zhao Xinxin, charged out from the kitchen with a kitchen knife in her hand. She wanted to fight with my second uncle with everything she had, so she cursed at everything that sounded bad. If you say 'I'm not a father', then you're a chicken.

My second uncle raised his shovel to pat Zhao Xinxin, saying that at worst, I'll just kill this forced raise, and I'll pay with my life for her.

Fortunately, both sides had people pulling them over. Otherwise, the two of them would have a tough time working together. They all looked like people who weren't afraid of death. Inside, I lay on my bed and listened to a loud, noisy roar from outside. He was so sad that he couldn't stop crying. I wish this unlucky day would pass quickly.

After a while. Both sides started to fight again. Zhao Xinxin hacked away a few people with her kitchen knife. She was also injured, her head was cracked, and her recently sewn mouth was ripped open with my Second Aunt's fingers. She even tore open a little bit, and a strip of meat hung down her bloody mouth.

My mother called the police.

Quite a number of police officers had arrived. There were four police cars, and all of a sudden, more than a dozen people were arrested. They also captured the bride Zhao Xinxin. Two people were seriously injured and unconscious. She was taken to the hospital and checked out in the intensive care unit. This time, she might really die. Her mother had given her all the family savings and told her and her second uncle to go to the hospital first while she stayed home to clean up the mess.

It was only then that my yard quieted down. It was already dark. The two of them kept beating their chests and stomping their feet as they cried.

My elder sister and Little Sister were called away by my grandfather. Because his grandfather had given Gao Zu and Grandma Hu Shizhen a concrete pond, he poured a lot of hot water inside, mixed it with some cold water, and even sprinkled some red dates and medicinal herbs. Hu Shizhen was about to take a bath naked. Grandpa couldn't accompany her herself. So she had my big sister and Little Sister take care of her.

I lay in bed, still not daring to move. The ice on his crotch had melted into a tiny drop. The water soaked through the sheets. I tearfully looked at the wedding photo of Zhao Xinxin and I hanging on the wall beside the bed. I felt that everything was so unreal, so hazy.

In the latter half of the night. The ice was no longer working. I couldn't stand the pain. Wake up your parents. When they came to my room, they lifted the covers and saw more blood on the top of the panties and more on the sheets. Mother said, "Look at the severity of this. Why don't we take him to the hospital?" Father said: "At home, all the money has been taken away by the Second Sister sisters, it is still not enough! Show him what is it used for! "

In the end, my mother went to borrow five hundred dollars from my grandfather and had my father drive me to the hospital in a three-wheeled motorcycle under the hazy night sky.

Arriving at the hospital, after a thorough examination, the doctor said with a heavy expression, "The patient's egg. The egg couldn't be preserved any longer. The bones of the perineum were also smashed. What kind of enemy is this, to be so ruthless! "

When I heard that, I curled my lips and cried. It didn't matter if the bones were broken or not. The key point was that the egg was gone. How am I going to be a man in the future!

Mother cried louder than I did.

His father said, "Doctor, a man has two eggs, but my son can't even keep one!"

"I can't keep a single one! It was already dead. To be removed immediately. Otherwise, the risk of infection will be life-threatening! " The doctor was resolute.

"Then... That would save the chicken. "Do you?" his father asked again.

"Eggs. Even if the egg was gone, he still had to be sinister. What was the stalk for!? It depends on the situation. If I can keep it, I'll try my best not to cut it! "

And so, my life fell into an even darker canyon. The worst pain for a man happened to me.

After it was cut off, not even a root remained. It even opened the perineum and cleaned the broken bones. He bandaged himself up. My parents took me home in less than two days. because the cost of hospitalization is just not going to make up for it. One of the two people who had been seriously injured on the day of my marriage had died. It was my second uncle who used a shovel to smash the top of the skull, breaking the bones in the brain.

Thus, my second uncle was arrested by the police and sentenced to life imprisonment for intentional murder. Second Aunt also took the children to remarry, that was a story for the future.

The fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, the Mid-Autumn Festival. I was still lying in bed recuperating. Zhao Xinxin was still in the detention center. Three days after my wedding. At about nine o'clock in the evening, my mother, who had just returned from visiting the wounded in the hospital, set up her bicycle and entered the kitchen. Following that, he let out a mournful cry.

It turned out that my father had died in the kitchen. The body was lying on the stove, its neck wiped away with a knife. On the stove below, there was a fire under the pot that boiled his blood into pieces and was still sticky.