Old Mrs. Li opened her mouth several times, but could not say a word again, but tears rolled down. He looked at Li Huaishui's face, what a familiar face, raised him from a hungry baby, and experienced more than twenty years of spring, summer, autumn and winter. He was afraid that he was cold in winter and hot in summer. He paid so much without regrets, not for anything else, just for him to call himself mother.

But this person who once called himself a mother countless times will bury himself alive today.

She brought him to this world, but now he wants to send him out of this world.

What a cruel thing this should be. This completely broke the heart of the old lady Li in the coffin. At this moment, he didn't dare to look at his son's face. It hurts really, it hurts a hundred times more painful than when he was born.

Old Mrs. Li slowly closed her eyes. At this moment, she really wanted to die. What did she do and what evil did she do? There would be such a son. She couldn't understand why the people in the village would pretend not to hear him when they heard her cry of helping her. Just now, he had already heard someone talking about her not dead.

Old Mrs. Li just shed tears, her heart full of despair, her despair for her son, her despair for everyone in the village, and even her entire world.

However, in addition to despair, Old Lady Li also had endless anger and hatred, which made Old Lady Li in the coffin tremble continuously.

Mom, are you ready? My son will send you away now. Your kindness will be repaid in the next life.

Li Huaishui laughed and said casually. Then, he picked up the coffin board on the ground and the thin layer of coffin board, and was about to cover the coffin. At this time, Mrs. Li suddenly opened her eyes again, looked at Li Huaishui deeply, and finally asked weakly: Shui'er, if mother left, no one will take care of you, no one will cook for you, mother is worried about you

Mom, please don’t worry. If your son can take good care of himself, you can go with peace of mind. My father has been waiting for you for twenty years. When he sees him, he will say hello to the old man for his son.

As he said that, Li Huaishui covered the coffin board.

Then, Li Huaishui brought a hammer and nails and began to knock on the coffin, laying nails on several corners of the coffin.

Listening to the sound of the hammer outside, Old Mrs. Li's eyes widened in the coffin, and her heart was so painful. The sound of knocking on the coffin was like hitting her heart, and every nail seemed to be staring in her mind.

I don't know how long I was busy, but Li Huaishui was so tired that she was sweating all over her head. She wiped the sweat from her face with her clothes and scolded: "I'm so tired. Digging a hole is really not a job for me." Why do you think God is so unhappy? When I was reincarnated, I didn't know how to find a good family for me. What a fucking family is this? I can't even eat a piece of meat all day long.

While cursing, Li Huaishui began to roll up his sleeves and planned to push the coffin into the pit he had just dug, but the coffin was really heavy. Li Huaishui was not very strong, and he couldn't push it alone.
Chapter completed!