Yan Niangzi stroked her face in disbelief, and the smooth and soft touch made her fingertips tremble constantly.

"Zhao'er, you're getting younger too...."Just like the little girl she remembered who was not married yet, as long as she went back to her parents' house, she always liked to get tired of being by her side.

There is no sorrow that has been rubbed out by life, and there is no frost and wrinkles on the face.

Yan Niangzi covered her eyes, and bean-sized tears fell from between her fingers.

"Zhao'er, it's my aunt who can't stand you. ”

"I'm sorry for my brother and sister-in-law...."She thought that it would be the best choice to take good care of her brother-in-law's only daughter in front of her.

She is both an aunt and a mother-in-law, and she will never rub her own niece, who would have thought.....

Yan Xiaoniang snuggled up, "Don't blame your aunt, everything is my life." ”

Yan Niangzi suddenly lost her expression, gritted her teeth and said: "No, no, in the end, it's all to blame on this damn monster, and.... Those weak men in Zhengjia Village. ”

The White Lady looked at her white hands in a daze, and muttered, "In the end, the inheritance of the heirs is more important to them than anything else. ”

"They do everything to achieve their goals. ”

"But don't worry about it now.... Hey... My children will definitely be back, but they are..."

The white lady smiled as if she was happy and sad, and the weird laughter made the child shrink his head.

He whispered in Su Li's ear and said, "After Xiaoli and I ran out of the temple, we wanted to rush back to the village to find someone to help, who would have thought..."

Xiao Tong paused, his eyes involuntarily glanced at the ladies present, and his voice lowered a few points, "Result.... The doors of the villagers' homes are wide open. ”

The atmosphere in Zhengjia Village is not so good that it does not close its doors at night, let alone on the night of sacrifice.

Closing the doors and windows tightly, and not going out when you hear any sound, this is the basic understanding of all people in Zhengjia Village about the night of the sacrifice.

No one feels that this is violated, not even the most daring young man.

No one dares to bet on whether their own sound will alarm the river god who happens to pass by.

But that shallow rule is being broken today.

Seeing the wide open doors of each house, Xiao Tong and Xiao Li were so shocked that their faces turned pale.

Just thinking of his mother in the temple, the little boy still had the courage to go in.

Coincidentally, he walked into Uncle Zheng's house, and Uncle Zheng was lying upright on the bed.

The corners of his mouth and the placket of his chest were soaked with blue medicinal juice, his lips were blue, and his fingernails were blue.

This state is exactly the same as when he once met an uncle who went up the mountain and was bitten by a snake.

He's poisoned.

Xiao Tong shook the person vigorously, no matter what, Uncle Zheng didn't react at all.

In a hurry, Xiaotong dragged Xiaoli out again and entered the second house.

The situation of the owner inside is the same as that of Uncle Zheng in front.

This was the case in every household until they ran to the village chief's house.

This time was completely different from what I had seen before.

Across the courtyard gate, the boy heard a lot of noise inside.

The sound of the porcelain bowl falling to the ground made his heart tremble.

"How dare you do this.," the village chief roared, but his voice was cut off in the middle of the sentence.

Only a faint whimper remained.

Xiaoli was frightened, and accidentally kicked the stone at the door, making a little noise.

Without waiting for the two children to react, Aunt Yan, who had been crazy for many years, stood in front of the two of them with a smile, "It's Xiaotong and Xiaoli." ”

was taken to the house by Aunt Yan, and Xiao Tong found that most of the aunts in the village had gathered here.

Granny Yan sat at the head of the village chief's bed, covering the village chief's mouth, and her expressionless appearance was very frightening.

"Zhao'er, bring the medicine. ”

The bowl of bubbling cyan medicinal juice brought by Yan Xiaoniang was recognized by the little boy, Third Uncle Zheng, and the smell in Uncle Zheng's house was this medicinal smell.

The village chief glared angrily, and when he saw the little boy and Xiaoli who were supposed to be in the temple appear, he struggled even more fiercely.

Looking at Xiao Tong's eyes that he couldn't wait to eat people, if he wanted to ask for mercy, he swallowed it in his stomach, and he didn't dare to look at it directly.

Granny Yan grabbed a handful of hair, quickly cut off the medicine bowl, pinched the village chief's jaw with one hand, forced him to open his mouth, and suddenly poured the medicine into his mouth.

The village chief spit out his tongue and wanted to spit out the medicine that had slipped into his throat, but Granny Yan watched until the whole bowl was empty, and there was a lot of spilling on his chest, on the futon, and on the ground.

The village chief pinched his neck with both hands, retched a few times, and then looked sleepy, and slowly his whole body softened.

Yan Niangzi put the person back on the bed and lay down, and then looked at the child with her heart.

"Your mother is still in the temple, let's go, let's go and kill that turtle and grandson calf together." ”

The first half of Yan Niangzi's sentence is said to Xiao Tong, but the second half of the sentence is said to other women.

"The men in Zhengjia Village are all cowards and soft eggs, children.... You can't learn from them later. The White Lady suddenly admonished.

In the face of these aunts who are usually friendly and soft, but today they have changed their faces, Xiaotong is very afraid.

He didn't dare to ask what he saw just now, and Yan Niangzi and the others had no desire to explain.

A group of people searched for the weapons they could find, and with the blood of revenge, they set off angrily towards the river temple.

The sound of the child secretly muttering to Su Li spread above the empty temple.

The small voice he thought was so silent that he could hear the reverberation of even a pin falling to the ground, and it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

Yan Niangzi showed a relieved smile and suddenly said, "That's right, those people in the village have all been drugged by us. ”

"We drugged them in their food, and when they were all asleep, they were drugged by their pillow man. ”

The white lady interjected with a strange expression: "My old man is strong, and that little drug can't charm him.... It was thanks to a few sisters who held down his hands and feet that he was poured in. ”

The corners of the white lady's mouth seemed to want to laugh, but the expression she showed was more ugly than crying.

"Although I drugged him and cut off his hope of being a man, but after almost half a lifetime, he is unkind, but I can't be unjust, I will still take good care of him in the future, and take care of my younger son who will come back. ”

Yan Niangzi smiled sarcastically: "Zheng Wenduo, Zheng Wenduo.... They must not have imagined that we would know the truth and take revenge on them like this. ”

"Because in their eyes, we women are obedient and obedient to our husbands, and we are objects without thoughts. ”

"Our children are gone, why can they still have them? The men in the village are all the same goods, secretly leaving incense and blood outside from us, but they have no conscience and want to coax us to give birth to a child who is destined to be sacrificed again.... Don't they attach importance to the inheritance of bloodline, and now they can't even be men, and they still don't care.... Hahaha...."