Chapter 3: Memories of Past Lives

Probably the cause of drowning, the body is still very tired. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Wang Xiaohua lay back on the small kang in the east room, waiting for someone to open the door.

It didn't matter if I was still, I suddenly felt an itch on my head, and I also felt crawling.

Wang Xiaohua grabbed his head with both hands, shook his hair, and a small insect the size of a black sesame seed fell out of it, and it could crawl.

Louse!

Wang Xiaohua's mouth opened wide in shock.

She is no stranger to lice, she was born when she was a child, and she has it in her hair. I remember that my mother often washed her hair with hot water and scalded her clothes with boiling water. I didn't expect to see it as soon as I was reborn, which surprised Wang Xiaohua.

Who made himself a reborn? And to be reborn into a fool, he would have to suffer a lot at first.

Thinking about it like this, Wang Xiaohua calmed down, scratching the itch on the kang to recover his strength.

When it was completely dark, the door opened. After a sound of rustling, there was a bright light in the hall. The one who came in with a kerosene lamp was still the lame middle-aged man who carried him home at noon.

"Get up and eat!"

The middle-aged lame man put the lamp on the windowsill, put a small dining table on the big kang, and shouted to Wang Xiaohua angrily.

"Eat?"

Wang Xiaohua wondered: Could it be that this is an idle courtyard, and the food is made elsewhere?

Wang Xiaohua got up and saw a bowl of cornmeal porridge, a white flour steamed bun, and a small bowl of fried beans on the small dining table. - The food is not bad!

I don't know what the surname of this little body is, I don't know what era it was reborn, and I don't know what the relationship between this little body and this middle-aged lame man is. Wang Xiaohua had no choice but to continue to pretend to be dumb and stupid, staring at the middle-aged lame man with frightened eyes, and then at the food on the table.

"Eat, eat, and sleep. Lao Tzu has poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, waiting for you!" the middle-aged lame man said viciously.

Nothing is known at this time, and this is not the time to be vindictive. Wang Xiaohua hurriedly approached the small dining table and drank the bowl of cornmeal porridge.

First, my stomach was a little empty, and second, I still remembered the doctor's words at noon: drink a bowl of liquid food at night, and tomorrow will be completely fine!

Seeing Wang Xiaohua put down his rice bowl, the middle-aged lame man didn't ask, took the dry food and stir-fried vegetables aside, and removed the small dining table. When he took the chimney and smoked a dry cigarette, the room immediately filled the room with a choking smell of tobacco.

"I'm back, Erplough. ”

An old woman's voice rang out in the courtyard. As the words came, an old lady in her sixties came into the house, followed by a little girl of eight or nine years old.

"Third aunt, come here!" the middle-aged lame man stood up from the edge of the big kang with a cigarette pouch in his mouth.

An old man and a young man sat on the edge of the small kang, and the little girl looked directly at Wang Xiaohua sitting in the kang with her eyes.

Wang Xiaohua's eyes suddenly lit up: This little girl is very familiar, like her little friend Wang Xiuchun, who played with her in her previous life.

The little girl thought of the old lady again: this old lady was Wang Xiuchun's grandmother, the family was a rich peasant member, and her wife Wang Zhanlin was killed in a fight during the land reform movement.

Her own surname is Li, known as Wang Li, and she also fell at the criticism meeting during the Four Qing Movement, and since then she has been ill for a long time, and she passed away soon after.

Wang Xiuchun in her previous life was the same age as herself, and looking at her age, she was reborn in the late fifties of the last century.

But why don't you have any impression of this small body and this middle-aged lame man?

Wang Li turned his head to look at Wang Xiaohua, and said to the middle-aged lame man: "I came here in the afternoon, the door was locked, there was no movement in the house, and I didn't see her go to the cafeteria for dinner, so I don't feel at ease." Shall I come over and see if there is anything wrong?"

"It's fine. No, drank a bowl of porridge. A fool can't die. The middle-aged lame man said angrily.

"Don't say that, it's a life. This kid is really life-threatening, and he fished for more than half an hour just to catch it, and he was stunned. The old lady said and touched Wang Xiaohua's forehead: "It's not hot at all, this kid is really strong." ”

"It's better to die than to die. The middle-aged lame man knocked on the cigarette pouch pot, put on a cigarette pot and dry tobacco, lit it, took two puffs and said: "It's so stupid that I can't even speak clearly, I don't know a number at the age of nine, what's the use of raising this?"

"Cough!" Wang Li sighed: "I followed her mother and ran away, and I am the person in this family." Her mother gave birth to a child for this family, for her mother's sake, pull her up, and then find her an in-law, which is worthy of her mother. ”

Lame man: "When I'm older, I don't know if I can find my mother-in-law?"

"Little girl, easy to find. Find someone who is old and has a poor family. If you can't find a daughter-in-law, you don't suspect it. You are old, and there is also a person who brings tea and water. ”

"Ahem, hard to say. It's true that I was affected first. ”

"It's much better to eat in the cafeteria now and not cook for yourself. I'm not good, but if it's good, it won't be hard to lead her back and forth. Because of this ingredient, I don't dare, for fear that you will be affected. ”

"Third aunt, don't say it, I'll listen to you. Her mother took her to me, and I can't push it to anyone else. I've also thought about it, let's raise her, anyway, eat the team, I'll work for nothing to get her back and forth. ”

"Okay, you rest. When you can't take care of it, tell me a little, help you a little bit, I think it's okay. ”

After Wang Li finished speaking, he ignored Wang Xiaohua on the kang and led Wang Xiuchun away.

From the conversation between the two, Wang Xiaohua knew that this small body was not only a fool, but also a drag oil bottle. After her biological mother took her to marry, she gave birth to a child and died. This lame middle-aged man is her stepfather.

Why don't you have any impression of him?

Wang Xiaohua hurriedly searched the memories of his previous life.

Wow, I think about it, when I was a child, I did have a little silly Nier who flashed by in a flash, and there was also a male lame.

This male lame man was a production team with Wang Xiaohua in his previous life, surnamed Wang, named Chang Geng, because he was second among his brothers and his legs were lame, people gave him the nickname Second Cripple.

Second, don't drop if the lame person has poor human nature. Not to mention the bad work, but also to do some things like stealing chickens and dogs. It is said that his leg was discovered when he was young and stolen something, and people gave him a discount.

At the age of forty, he coaxed and deceived a little widow with a brain problem in a neighboring village to become a relative. The little widow brought a stupid daughter of seven or eight years old, who was too stupid to speak. I forgot the specific name, but I only know that people call her Silly Mei.

Silly Mei's mother has been married for more than a year and died in childbirth. Soon after, Silly Mei also fell into the pit and drowned.

Rumor has it that the second cripple threw her into the water because she was dragged down. But no one came forward to testify, and Silly Mei didn't have any relatives, so it would be okay to dig a pit and bury it