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It has been more than a week since the update of the third act of "The Undertaker".

The standard production of theater movies stands out from the crowd on short video platforms like Dooshou. Coupled with the fact that the previous three series of videos have been recommended on the homepage one after another, the popularity of movies on the platform is already quite high.

After the last two scenes of the video were released, the number of hits on the video exceeded 50,000 almost instantly.

With the influx of many new and old netizens, the content of the last two chapters of "The Undertaker" was officially unfolded in front of netizens;

Inheriting from the plot of "Don't cry, this is not the real end" in the third act, Si Yuan returned to school after Lao Lin saw the proprietress off after the death of the bathhouse proprietress.

Compared to the loneliness before, she now has a friend—classmate Cheng, the daughter of the proprietress who just lost her mother.

One is because of her mother's compulsory drug rehabilitation and stepped into a new living environment, and the other is because of her mother's death and suffered a huge change in life.

This friendship may not be pure, it is not so much mutual admiration as mutual need - but anyway, it was born.

The two girls who were also full of confusion about life and the future have been inseparable ever since.

They went to school together, were in a daze with the knowledge they didn't understand at all in class, and slipped to the stone bridge outside the town together after school, thinking about their own thoughts to the willow buds and reeds by the river , By the way, waiting to get off work from the funeral home, you will definitely pass through the old forest here.

When they couldn't tell whether they were waiting for Lao Lin or just wanted to find a reason for themselves to get rid of loneliness, they would occasionally talk about their parents;

"Xiao Yuan, what are your parents like? Why have I never heard of Lao Lin or you mentioning it?"

"What can I say? I haven't seen my father since I can remember. My mother said that he died after I was born. I don't know if it is true or not. Anyway, I have never seen it, and I have never seen a photo. What.

As for my mother, a woman who made a mess of her life. The memory of her when she was a child is that she would be late almost every time after school, and then retched and apologized to the teacher.

She never took me seriously. I still remember when I was in elementary school, the school asked students to visit the zoo and write a book review. She took me to a dirty and noisy place, and looked around at the chickens, ducks, geese and dogs.

Two years later, I learned how to buy vegetables myself. That place was not called a zoo, but a vegetable market.

When I grow up, it will be even more excessive if I don't need her to control me. I'm either drunk or on the way to get drunk. Every time I drink too much and go home, I cry. Not only did she cry by herself, she insisted on crying while hugging me. God knows why she had so many tears. With her, every day is so depressing for me. "

"Well, that's better than my mother. Although she is nagging, at least she looks like a normal person."

"Yeah, so sometimes I envy you for having a good mother."

"No, I'm so envious of you now."

"Envy me? Are you out of your mind? I hate her to death. Since I don't know how to raise children, why did you give birth to me? When I came into this world, it seemed that I suffered with her. What a Mom, it's a miracle that I'm still alive, okay?"

"But you are not only alive, you also have your mother."

"..."

Speaking of this, the two girls had red eyes and stopped talking, just watching the surging water in the small river and continued to be in a daze.

Occasionally, the two girls who couldn't even memorize the ancient Chinese and were punished by the teacher would also face this small river to discuss philosophical issues;

"Chengcheng, do you think these butterflies know that they will die in a few months?"

"I guess they know it...otherwise they wouldn't fly in such a hurry, it feels like they are in a hurry all the time..."

"Then you say, is their life meaningful? What is it for? Just to lay eggs in the soil, and then wait for autumn to freeze to death and starve to death?"

The question is so profound that neither the questioner nor the questioner knows the answer.

"Perhaps it's because the flowers are so beautiful."

At some point, Lao Lin was already standing behind them.

Looking at the butterflies flying past in front of him, Lao Lin, who was holding a thermos cup with his hands behind his back, gave his understanding with a smile.

The two children half understood, followed behind Lao Lin, and walked towards the bus station along the path surrounded by green buds and small wild flowers.

Such a confused and comfortable life did not last long.

First, Xiaocheng's classmate left; the bathhouse proprietress died, and Xiaocheng was going to live with her grandparents—in another city.

As soon as he bid farewell to his only friend, another thing happened one after another.

The civil affairs officer who sent Si Yuan here came to the door again in a peaceful afternoon and brought news about Si Yuan's mother; during a withdrawal reaction, the woman died of a heart attack, and her family members had to go to deal with a series of problems. matter.

After the civil affairs officer delivered the notice and left, the old and simple room fell into a deathly silence.

"I do not want to go."

I don't know how long it took before Xiao Yuan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and turned her head away stubbornly: "She has never fulfilled the responsibility of a mother, and she knows to cause me trouble, since she was a child. For so many years, she even I have never cooked a decent meal for me. From the time I was able to reach the stove, I cooked noodles, washed clothes, and cleaned up the house. She has troubled me for more than ten years, and now she wants me to clean up for her when she dies. Mess!"

Lao Lin, who had his back to her, didn't speak.

There was another dead silence.

It wasn't until the sun outside the window had slanted west that Xiao Yuan finally moved his lips and hugged his knees, "Old Lin, you don't want to go either, do you?"

Lao Lin still didn't answer.

"She hasn't contacted you for so many years, you hate her too? Right?"

Still no answer.

"Why did she break up with you in the first place?"

This time, Lao Lin answered.

"That year she was pregnant with you at eighteen, and I asked her to abort the fetus, but she refused. She said she loved that brat, wanted to marry that brat, and wanted to give birth to you. Two children, know what love is What is marriage? I beat her and that brat, and she said she hated me. I said get out and never come back. "

His voice was extremely hoarse, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.

Xiao Yuan's eyes widened when he heard the past that he had never known before.

Immediately, two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks: "Then what did she... say?"

With his back to Xiaoyuan, Lao Lin raised his head and sighed: "She just left, and told me when she was leaving the house that even if she died outside, she would never set foot in this house again."

As he said that, Lao Lin turned around and wiped away the old tears all over his face: "Later I heard that that stinky boy left her and ran away. I asked people many times to find her, but every time I was in vain. .”

Looking at Xiao Yuan who was already in tears holding the death notice, Lao Lin smiled: "She is so stubborn, she really did it."

...

The progress of the fourth act is nearly halfway here, and the netizens who have waited for more than a week to finally see the update have all died in battle.

Many sand sculpture netizens paused the video and returned to the comment area.

Most of these people are old fans who are familiar with Li Shixin's style.

They know, if not take a breather and watch again.

Eyes, I'm afraid they will go blind from crying...