Lin Shuzhen's husband died when she was seventy years old.
The burly man, who was 1.8 Meters tall, was just a small ball when he sank into the mattress before he died.
He was born with big feet and big hands, and even his head was bigger than others. When he died, his eyes were wide open, and those eyes were pointed in the direction of Lin Shuzhen.
Lin Shuzhen will always remember that the man was trying to get up from the bed while supporting his head, with a very ferocious expression on his shrunken and wrinkled face. He had a rough voice, probably because there was phlegm in his throat, and made a weird and permeating sound. He said: "Do you think you will be better off if I die? I will never let you go even if I die!"
I will not let you go even if I die.
Lin Shuzhen stood in a dark corner, her upper and lower teeth chattering. Her chapped and rough fingers rubbed up and down anxiously, as if she wanted to rub the ugly skin off so that it could grow new flesh again.
Her husband died. During the seven days of vigil, Lin Shuzhen did not dare to sleep because she was guilty, she was afraid, and she did not dare to close her eyes...
Adapted from real people and true events, avoid feudal superstition based on hearsay
About bondage and freedom.
Intention: freedom