The old village chief has not been quiet recently, and the leadership team in the village is also full of ghosts, especially the Xiangyi gang Gaoshantou. Jingxian also waved his flag and shouted for his stinky feet, and the director of the county revolutionary committee also knocked on the side at a meeting. It is said that the revolutionary stance of the leaders of a certain village is not firm, and that they do not according to the old and sell the old and occupy the pit without, and the vast number of revolutionary masses will not agree to it 1,000 or 10,000. Not only to knock him down, but also to step on ten thousand feet, never let him turn back.

Although the director of the Revolutionary Committee did not name names, everyone knew who the spearhead was. The old village chief is so angry in his heart, damn it! Lao Tzu is working hard to do the revolution and let you, a bastard, point fingers and make irresponsible remarks, Lao Tzu is going to pour a gun a few years ago and be anxious with your rabbit cub. I'm fucking sick of you!

But not now, the situation has turned into a movement and a rebellion. Where do you make sense?

Last night's rain was very heavy, and the water in the yard was not drained, and the old village chief was using a shovel to clean up the drainage in the yard. The father of the second lady is like a rabbit that has been shot, and he has jumped and ran. Why do you even jump and jump, isn't there a puddle on the street, and the small puddle jumps into the big puddle and runs on the ground. Anyway, "panic like a lost dog, busy like a fish that slips through the net" is a very appropriate description.

The father of the second lady was out of breath when he hit the door, rolling his eyes and coughing. When the old village chief saw his posture, he was also dizzy, and hurriedly threw down the shovel in his hand and helped him and said, "What's the matter? Who chased him? Or is there something wrong with my son in the hospital? Don't worry, let's talk slowly." ”

"Old village chief, no, no, no...... It's not me, I, I'm in a hurry! It's Xiao'e...... Xiao'e hurriedly ......, "The father of the second lady is incoherent, and he doesn't know what to say, and he wants to explain the matter as soon as possible, but he makes the words worse." The old village chief was stunned at that time, and his face changed greatly: "You caught a cold last night, did you have a fever? Why did you talk nonsense early in the morning?"

"The old village chief, the door I sent is burned, that's the case......" Erniang's father said to the old village chief what the local stubborn old man said, and said again: "...... The old village chief knows that this kind of thing has happened in my family, and An said that he can't ask you to come up, but I really have no choice. Xiao'e's death is too bizarre, and now it's making such a fuss, I still have the backbone there, I feel furious when I hear it. Give me an idea!"

After listening to the words of the second lady's father, the old village chief's face became more and more ugly, why is this thing so evil? In any case, it is important to ask someone first! What if Xiao'e is alive again? Anyway, hurry up and call for people. Hurry to Xiao'e's grave to see what is going on before making a decision. The father of the second lady still wanted to say something, the old village chief waved his hand and opened his throat and called his neighbor Zhijie his father, Zhijie's father should also ask something, the old village chief was anxious: "Sensei nonsense, there is no time to talk nonsense, call a few brave people in the village, take the shovel and go to the cemetery of Xiao'e on the slope of the river in the south of the village! You let them look for it separately, you go and call the fifth aunt to go now." Quick, hurry, go to the village to meet. Don't let the fifth aunt forget to bring something like the dark paper!"

Zhijie's father knew that the matter was too urgent, so he had to ask what to do and ran out. The old village chief took out three bottles of dried yam soju from the house, handed them to the father of the second lady, and said, "Bring this, use it." Let's go, let's go!"

The father of the second lady didn't dare to ask anything, so he put the wine in his arms and went to the village. At this time, there were a lot of people gathered at the head of the village, not just the few people that the old village chief asked Zhijie's father to find. There were a lot of people who went out, and everyone was talking and speculating about what was going on. But one thing is for sure, something unusual and bizarre and weird.

The village was boiling, and everyone was as curious and terrifying, strange and mysterious as a visitor from outside the world. People tell each other and add branches and leaves to the weaving and modeling, but in the end, they are afraid that the feng shui in the village will be broken, causing evil spirits to run rampant, how is this good?

When the old village chief saw that there were too many people coming, he said that it was not a big deal, and the people I chose should go with me, and the others should not go. At this time, Da Nian's father also came over to persuade everyone: "What's the point of going to a graveyard? Not afraid of nightmares at night? Besides, so many people can also go to it." You haven't heard of it; there are too many people, there are too many soldiers, there are too many monks, and there are too many monks who don't chant the scriptures, followed by a bunch of blind bombardment. There are many nuns who are not serious, either hugging monks or reporting monks. This is not a temple fair, let's go back to the excitement. ”

Since ancient times, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. The more unclear things are, the faster they spread, and it doesn't take much effort for everyone to know about them. At this time, the old village chief was wearing a broken vest with holes in the hole, a blue coat draped over his shoulders, a straw hat made of wheat poles on his head, and a cigarette bag and pot in his mouth. Smoke erupted from the mouth of the bushy beard, spreading around him.

"Hey, hey, let's go, this is to save people, what's wrong? This is not a distribution of relief food, others still think that our village is 'fighting grievances' again, everyone who is named will go, and those who don't have a place will go to rest at home, and it's not too messy," the old village chief waved his hand and said.

"Yes, yes, what do you say? It's like grabbing a banner to be a filial son......" Jingxian was also in the crowd, but he didn't say a conversation. Some people don't like to listen to it, "Jingxian, let your mother's cigarette fart, what is like grabbing flags? Your family is rushing to make flags for others!" This seems to be the voice of Lan Xiang's father-in-law.

"I'm just a metaphor, as for that more truth?" Jingxian argued, knowing that he had lost his words.

"Nonsense! Is there such a metaphor? Why don't you compare yourself to snatching a filial piety hat? A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth!"

"I said that you kid wouldn't be authentic when he talked like this, I can't spit ivory, you spit one, I'll see! ”

"What do you respect, what do you cost! Everyone knows in their hearts, you kid is a pug with a straw hat all day long. ”

"Hey, I said that you kid will make it clear, the young worm (snake) fights around the neck, and I can't tell you that it's not over with you today!"

"That still needs to be explained? The dog tore the sheepskin and tore it clearly! But everyone doesn't say it, it's clear that you're not done yet? and said with a shy face, "I'm going to drown in a bitter well!"

"Okay, okay, okay! I'll let you Crane sneeze and spew feces all over your mouth, let's ride a donkey with a record book, and we'll see. You have to pay the price for your nonsense, don't ......"

Jingxian was also anxious and angry, and wanted to say something. The old village chief roared angrily: "Bastard! You are guarding the old and young people in the village, don't you? Just ignore you, look at you, you talk about cross talk with every word? Well, don't look at what kind of day this is? Xiaoyu goes to save people in the shadows, and there is also the leisure to grind your teeth and fight with your mouth! Tell you, if you say one more word, the old and young masters in the village don't care if any of you have something to do! Really! The two catties of noodles fell into the well, and they all lived in vain (and the meaning of dialect is alive)!"

The two of them suddenly didn't dare to speak anymore and became mute. There was a small voice that was puzzled, "How good it is to have two catties of white flour baked dough cakes, or green onion oil cakes, and throw them in the well, bad things." ”

When the adults heard this, they laughed and said, "Silly boy, that's a metaphor, you can't reconcile with less face and more water." ”

"Yo, what kind of metaphor, didn't you do it just now because of the metaphor?"

Everyone laughed......

The rain seemed to be a little heavier than before, and people stopped walking and trotted to the south bank. The old stubborn head replied to people's questions as he walked, and the more he asked, the more furious people became, and the more they asked, the more bottomless they became. Although there are many people who come, in case there are ghosts and demons, there are dozens of quilts in the big cloudy day, and they are in vain.

But the arrow had to be sent on the string, and when I peeked at it, no one said cowardice, so I had to go hard.

When they were about to reach Xiao'e's grave, everyone stopped slightly, and they all pricked up their ears to listen carefully, otherwise there was a faint strange sound. The old village chief said, "Hurry up! No matter what happens, we must understand it today, otherwise it will make our village no longer peaceful." I don't want to believe in any demons and monsters who are not afraid of people. Let's go!"

"Old, old, old village chief, although I have watched incense for others before, I have also had yin affairs, but I can get this I, I, I really don't dare, old village chief, you, you, you ...... Spare me...... I really don't dare to go over......" This will make the fifth aunt timid, begging the old village chief not to let her go.

The old village chief saw that the fifth aunt was about to retreat, and couldn't help but get anxious: "I said his fifth aunt, you listen to me, this matter really can't be done without you." The people who came were all big men, and the coffin was really dug up after a while, and it was inconvenient for Xiao'e to be a daughter. You don't have to be afraid of these big men, you are the handle, and we will do anything else. ”

"This ...... It's really scary, I ...... fluttering and jumping, I can't take a step......" The fifth aunt's voice changed and trembled.

The old village chief's face also showed a little grimness: "At this time, you still say that you are not afraid? That little devil was quite powerful with a bayonet, and the Japanese soldiers were said to have picked a platoon of the national army in a squad. We are also afraid that although there is a big blade, it will not be as smooth as in the movie. That's a movie to fool people, and only by changing tactics can you defeat the enemy. ”

"What tactics are you using?" someone asked.

"Three people with a devil, forming a triangle. At that time, the devil was rigid with his bayonet, and when he pulled the bayonet, he withdrew the bullet from the chamber of the gun, in order to fear injuring his own people by mistake. And we are flexible and do not return bullets, and shoot if we can't do it. Killing you is the goal!" the old village chief was so idle that everyone was distracted, and the fifth aunt was not too afraid.

When the old village chief saw that it was effective, he added fire and said: "Fifth aunt, this is no different from letting the battlefield, if you don't think about it, you will be afraid of it, and you will not be afraid if you really go up." Seeing that the brother who was still smoking and chatting died in a blink of an eye, his eyes were red and he didn't want to think about anything, so he knew that he was going to die. I don't care about anything. I'll tell you today, if you don't go up, you have to go, and if you don't let people hold you, you have to pass!"