After a two- or three-hour rest, everyone finally regained their energy.

I'm not fully rested, but I'm finally able to move on.

Looking at Wayao Village, which was not far away, everyone sighed in unison, and it was inevitable that timidity was born in their hearts.

Only Ye Qingsoul, still with a strained face, step by step, walked firmly towards the mountain.

At his hand, the eldest grandson Wuji was like a dead dog, tied and dragged by him with a rope, and stumbled up the mountain.

The mountain air is fresh, the morning mist is light, and there is crystal dew on the grass and leaves on the roadside.

In the outermost cottages, faint green smoke rises from the chimneys, and the peasants begin to prepare breakfast, and the scene is very warm.

However, a discordant picture suddenly crashed into this beautiful scenery!

A group of people, carrying bloody corpses on stretchers, walked into the mountain village with heavy steps!

……

"Yuzhen, when are you still cooking here! Come out and see, your family is being ...... Someone carried it back!"

A bucket waist and a black-faced aunt broke in.

Sun Yuzhen's wrist shook suddenly, and a piece of white steamed bun fell directly to the ground.

Last night, her man said that a big boss wanted to hire them to move things and donate money to the village! She didn't think much about it, so she hurriedly urged the man to go out, because the family's harvest this year was not good, and it was the time when there was a shortage of money.

When the man left, she remembered in a trance that she seemed to be in such a hurry that she forgot to give him a hot bite to eat.

She hurriedly found out the little white noodles left at home, steamed a pot of steamed buns overnight, and cooked a pot of stewed vegetables with bacon that was ready to be kept for the New Year......

Sun Yuzhen was full of joy and waited for the man to go home, and the result was ......

How could it be carried back? Could it be that he walked on a mountain road and broke his foot?

"Wow......"

There was a shrill cry from the room, which was her third daughter, whom she had given birth to just two months earlier.

"This annoying essence!" Sun Yuzhen didn't think much about it, picked up the steamed bun and put it to her mouth, blew it distressedly, carefully put it in the pot and heated it, and then followed the fat aunt out in a panic.

"Fat aunt, what's wrong with my family's Chunsheng?

My own man has always been careful, and the road in and out of the mountain village has been urinated and walked many times, so it stands to reason that it will be fine......

Yes, it rained yesterday, maybe because the road was slippery.

The fat aunt glanced at her, there was imperceptible sympathy in her eyes, she sighed, but didn't dare to say anything, just said: "Don't be in a hurry to ask, be mentally prepared, and you'll know when you arrive." ”

"You're still selling it with me......"

Sun Yuzhen smiled a little embarrassedly, she was thin-skinned, for fear that others would think that she was too nervous, but her pace unconsciously accelerated.

Walking through the slightly muddy village road, I just turned a corner, and a group of people suddenly appeared in front of me, gathered in a group, lively and lively, I don't know what to say.

In the crowd, Sun Yuzhen saw many acquaintances, including the little daughter-in-law of the Zhao family who had just started a family, and Sister Wang and Aunt Chen, who made sweaters for their children together a few days ago...... And many, many more.

Sun Yuzhen looked curiously at the other side, it was a group of strangers, each well-dressed, although a little dirty, but still in stark contrast to the surrounding villagers......

"This is the big boss that Chunsheng said? They came to donate things to us? What about the things? Chunsheng...... What?"

"Yuzhen is here, Yuzhen is here!"

At this time, the group suddenly spotted her, and immediately after, a series of sympathetic, even pitiful eyes were projected.

Just when Sun Yuzhen was still a little confused, the crowd suddenly dispersed, revealing more than a dozen rough and simple stretchers.

At the first glance, Sun Yuzhen saw her man, Chunsheng, lying quietly on one of the stretchers, with his eyes closed peacefully!

"This ...... Didn't you just break your foot? Why did you still fall asleep?"

Sun Yuzhen suddenly panicked, she tried to smile, but tears quickly welled up, swirling back and forth in her eyes, the crowd surrounded at once, and all kinds of sounds rushed into her head like a violent wind.

"Yuzhen, mourning, you still have three dolls at home!"

"The murderer has been caught, and he will never let go of that bastard!

"Yuzhen, Yuzhen, why did you fall?

"Doctor, go call the doctor!"

……

The world collapsed the moment Sun Yuzhen saw Chunsheng's corpse, and she only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and she didn't know anything about the rest of the world.

Her body slammed into the muddy village road, but her consciousness seemed to fly out of her body, transcending time and space.

Sun Yuzhen is like a moviegoer, watching her own figure from the beginning, growing up with Chunsheng's childhood sweetheart, falling in love, getting married, and having children......

"I haven't given you a son yet, why are you leaving......"

On the periphery of the crowd, Ye Qingsoul watched this scene silently, pursed his lips vigorously, and said nothing.

Many people are crying, men, women, old people, children.

Someone rushed up and tried to hit him, but was stopped.

Some people endure grief and thanks, while others desperately ask for help.

On the side, the eldest grandson Wuji's hands and feet were cold, there was no blood on his face, his body trembled violently, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

Finally, Ye Qingsoul took a deep breath, then bent down vigorously and bowed to all the villagers.

The people of the other chambers of commerce all followed his movements and bowed together.

After a long time, Ye Qingsoul straightened his waist, grabbed the rope that tied the eldest grandson Wuji, and shook him hard, pulling him in front of him.

"This is the murderer, please feel free to dispose of it. ”

When the words fell, Ye Qingsoul quietly took half a step back and waited quietly.

……

When Sun Yuzhen woke up again, it was already evening.

The red sun was on the mountains in the distance, gradually sinking in the west, and the sunset seemed to be on fire, red and bright, which seemed to make her inexplicably think of blood, but it was decorated with gold edges.

Sun Yuzhen stared at the sunset for a long time, and then remembered in a trance that during the day, her heart trembled violently, clenched her fists hard, and slowly let go.

"It's a dream...... It's supposed to be a dream!"

Bang!

At this time, the door was pushed open, and the fat aunt rushed in again, and when she saw her, Sun Yuzhen's heart trembled inexplicably.

It's just different from what I saw before, but the fat aunt at this time was full of joy that couldn't be hidden.

"Yuzhen, you can be regarded as awake, we are all waiting for you!"

Sun Yuzhen smiled reluctantly, "Wait for me, wait for me to do something?"