元城城北秦家庄,有个叫老庚的人,50多岁,家里还有80岁的母亲需要伺候。他嫌弃母亲,这么大年龄了,也不死,活着折磨人。为了生计,他每天后半夜炸油条,装进麦草编制的筐子里,背着筐子摸黑出门,到城里天刚亮,吆喝几嗓子,能把油条全卖完,赚几个小钱。
老娘半夜醒来,闻到油条的香味儿,他却舍不得让母亲吃。
老庚年岁大了,就琢磨着走近路。近路就是漳河滩上的小路,要串过芦苇荡,芦苇荡里有一片坟地,所以晚上没人敢从那里走。老庚天天走夜路,不怕什么鬼神。
这一次,遇到一个女人站在路边。乘着夜色,老庚看到是一个模样俊俏的少妇。少妇微笑着说,大爷,俺买你的油条。老庚从肩上卸下背筐,一边取油条,一边问少妇,你咋在这里买油条呢?少妇说,我是前面五里岗的,家里有孩子,奶不够吃,起早泡点油条喂孩子。
称好了油条,少妇谦笑着说,大爷,我手头紧张,没钱了,先欠着你的行不?
老庚说,家里有孩子饿着呢,我可以赊给你,你可要及时还我。
少妇千恩万谢,钻进芦苇荡就没了身影。老庚也没多想,背上背筐进城。
第二天,第三天,天天在小路上遇到少妇,总是欠着钱。第四天,老庚说,我是小本生意,也赚不到几个钱,总不能一直欠着我的吧,我连你的名字都不知道。这样下去可不是法儿,我的生意可就做不下去了。
少妇说,我家是五里岗的,住在村南头,我
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家男人叫张才。实在不行你到家里拿钱吧。老庚说,你把钱带来还不一样?少妇低下头,顿了顿说,真是有劳大爷了。无奈之下,老庚又把油条赊给了少妇。
卖完油条回来的路上,老庚遇到一个五里岗的熟人,打听五里岗有没有一个叫张才的人。熟人说,有啊,住在村南头,咋,你找他有事儿?老庚没说有事,也没说没事,点点头走了。
再次遇到少妇,老庚说,再没钱我真的不能赊给你了。你咋就粘住我了呢?少妇说,我回不了家,捎了几次信,他们也不来送钱,真是麻烦大爷了。身边有孩子,我也没办法。说着话,从头上取下一个钗环给了老庚说,这个能换俩油条吧?
卖完油条,老庚没回家,直接去五里岗南头,打听张才。一个穿戴整齐的男子说,大爷啥事儿?我就是张才。
老庚说,你媳妇天天赊欠我的油条不给钱,让我找你要呢。
张才说,大爷开玩笑,我媳妇因为生孩子难产,死去多半年了,啥时候赊欠你的油条?
老庚一听大骇,头发梢?起来了,把前因后果说了一遍。怕张才不信,还把钗环拿出来让张才看。张才一看,哭起来,说这正是我媳妇的东西啊,死的时候陪葬了。
张才和老庚带着几个年轻人来到少妇的墓地,荒草萋萋,杳无人烟,墓穴中似有婴儿嬉笑。张才和几个年轻人打开墓穴,惊呆了,只见棺木边上坐着一个孩子,身边还有没吃完的油条。
媳妇是不是还活着?张才用铁锹撬开了棺木。老庚斗着胆子趴进棺木,一看,死者并没有腐朽,只是面目苍白,正是赊欠自己油条的少妇。
孩子被张才抱起来,哇哇大哭
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,双手伸向棺木。老庚再看棺木里的少妇,已经没了面目,骤然间腐烂了,恶臭的尸液顺着棺木的缝隙淌了出来。张才泪雨滂沱,重新掩埋了少妇,抱着孩子回家。张才要给老庚油条钱,老庚说啥也不要。老庚说,自己回去要好好孝敬80岁的老母。
Introduce:Yuan place of business of home of the Qin Dynasty of city town north, have a person that calls old age, many years old 50, the mother that there still are 80 years old in the home needs to serve. He cold-shoulders a mother, so old age, not dead also, living torment person. For bread, deep-fried twisted dough sticks of flee in terrorfry in deep fat or oil of midnight of his every Queen of heaven, in the small basket that holds wheat straw work out, carrying small basket on the back to feel black go out, to the city Li Tiangang shines, cry out a few voice, can sell deep-fried twisted dough sticks completely, gain a few penny. Old woman midnight awakes, smell the fragrance of deep-fried twisted dough sticks, he is hated to part with however let a mother eat. Old age age is old, considering take shortcut. Cutoff is Zhang flood land the alley that go up, want to had strung together bulrush to swing, bulrush swings in have a cemetery, so in the evening nobody dare therefrom goes. Old age takes nocturnal route every day, do not be afraid of what ghosts and gods. This, encounter a woman to stand in roadside. Taking the dim light of night, old age sees is the young married woman with a pretty about. Young married woman is smiling to say, uncle, I buy your deep-fried twisted dough sticks. Old age carries basket on the back from the debus on the shoulder, take deep-fried twisted dough sticks at the same time, ask young married woman at the same time, do you buy deep-fried twisted dough sticks here h