In the second half of the night, I didn't sleep well, and we all woke up when there was some movement outside. We looked out the window, there were many people standing in the courtyard of Wang Jing's house, and Uncle Wang's eyes were swollen while holding the child.

We were about to go out to see what was going on, and it happened that Aunt Liu came in, and she also looked pity, and shook her head and sighed.

"Second aunt, what's wrong with Uncle Wang?" I asked.

"Hey, don't mention it, it was a big day, the child was born, but this good person is not rewarded, your uncle Wang and his daughter-in-law didn't survive last night, and this morning found that she died in the yard. ”

Who would have thought that he escaped the original death of dystocia and finally died.

I subconsciously glanced at Wang Jing, although I was vaguely sad, but there was no big reaction.

"If you want to cry, you can cry, it's not good to hold back. "I don't know how to comfort her.

She took a deep breath and patted me on the shoulder: "What's there to cry about, it's all fake." My own mother is long dead. ”

That's right, it's just a hallucination that I don't know where it came from, and it's happened a long time ago.

After the three of us cleaned up, we didn't care so much, slightly avoided the crowd in front of Uncle Wang's house, and walked out of the village. We'll talk about what to do with this place when we get back to the city.

"Hey, fourth, that's not right!" the third suddenly stopped and suddenly took my hand, "I remember that your hand wasn't injured last night?"

I was suddenly stunned, and when I looked at my hand again, there was no wound, not even a bandage. Is it true that the wound heals so quickly after death?

Wang Jing also came over and looked at it for a long time, took my hand and looked left and right, "It stands to reason that even if your wound does not heal, it is normal, and the function stops after death, but your wound is as if there is none." Maybe we're not in this village anymore, right?"

I shuddered, withdrew my hand, and strode forward: "Forget it, it's better to go back now than anything else." Let's go. ”

The three of us didn't care about it, and went straight out of the village gate, and the two people Mingwei knew who I saw yesterday were still at the entrance of the village. We say hello to them, and they act like they don't see us.

Out of the village and along the path, the time is still early, so you don't need to hurry up. It tastes really good in the morning, except for my stomach starting to bark, it's pretty good, and I've eaten a few times less.

Today's weather always feels the same as yesterday.

"Fourth, who do you see in front of you?" the third stopped and looked ahead. A figure on the path was walking towards us. I squinted and saw that this wasn't Mingwei? What was he doing so early?

We met after we walked for a while, and I thought to myself, "Mingwei, why did you get up so early in the morning?"

Mingwei was obviously stunned, looked at us carefully, and said after a long time, "Who are you? Why don't I know you?"

The third child thought he was joking, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Why did you forget it after sleeping all night?

Mingwei vigilantly took away the third child's hand: "What nonsense, I just came back today, how can I know you?" My parents said that I should go back to the village to rest more during the holidays. ”

This is the same sentence we said when we first met him, and his expression did not look like a joke. The third child's stubborn temper came up, and I hurriedly stopped him and said to Mingwei: "Ah it's okay, we are all from the same village, otherwise we wouldn't know your name, even if we are outside most of the time, it's normal if you haven't seen us." ”

Mingwei was skeptical and passed by us. We stood here and watched his back, and the wind blew us to shiver even though the weather was not cool.

"Do you remember what the wind was yesterday?" I whispered to them, and they shook their heads.

First of all, the wound that suddenly healed as if it had not been injured, and then Mingwei came back from outside and didn't know us, which was really abnormal one after another.

"Do you want to go back and have a look?" the third child rubbed his hands, it seemed that he was also curious.

The three of us planned to go back to the village to see what was going on, and it didn't take two steps to catch up with Mingwei. The third child also pretended not to know anything, and chatted with Mingwei enthusiastically.

After a while, we returned to the entrance of the village, and Ming Wei greeted the two people at the door, exactly the same as yesterday. We didn't care about Mingwei, went directly into the village, and went straight to Wang Jing's house.

When we left in the morning, many villagers gathered in front of Wang Jing's house because of the death of Wang Jing's mother.

"Hey, didn't you say that someone died here this morning?" the third child muttered quietly, and suddenly a person came out of the yard next to my house: "Whose little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu is going to get married, what are you talking about dead or alive, can you be auspicious?"

Sure enough, it was my dad, and he was still saying the same thing as yesterday.

The third child also came to the uproar and coaxed him back like yesterday.

Looking at the villagers with happy faces going back and forth in the courtyard of my house, the three of us understood, not our delusion, that in this enchantment we may have been circulating from Mingwei to the time we left the village.

"What should we do?" asked us, "Why don't we go?"

I couldn't make up my mind, so I looked at Wang Jing. Wang Jing thought for a long time: "You two go first, I want to know how my mother died." ”

"Coincidentally, I also want to know what happened when we hit that thing. I spread my hands indifferently, "A dead man must look like a dead man, and I don't know how to kill time."

The third child also patted his chest and wanted to follow us. As we did yesterday, we went into my yard and had a wedding feast. However, the third child did not eat and drink like yesterday, and also controlled his drinking.

Living the same process as yesterday, except that boredom is boredom. I've never looked forward to getting dark.

We stayed at Aunt Liu's house until dark, and waited until Wang Jing was born and the seven aunts and eight aunts were dispersed.

"Almost, as it was yesterday, she was almost out. When the three of us saw that there was no one outside, we went out of the house lightly, opened a crack in the door, and looked out through the crack. I was staring at the crack in the door while listening to my surroundings as much as I could, trying to find the suona sound I heard yesterday, when suddenly someone behind me slapped me.

"Don't make a fuss, third. "I didn't look back, I still wondered, why didn't this suona sound come today?

"You really have the guts, you escaped a hundred ghosts night walk, you actually want to touch it a second time, and you are fearless when you die, right?" Fu Jiu's voice suddenly sounded from behind me, and he was so elusive that he startled me. The third child and Wang Jing had already avoided it, and I stared at the crack in the door without knowing anything, "Brother Jiu, why are you here?"

Fu Jiu also learned from me to stare at the crack in the door, and after staring for a while, he directly pushed the door open and said, "Go out, this matter should be over." This barrier has been around long enough. ”

We were urged out by Fu Jiu, and Fu Jiu walked directly to the courtyard door of Wang Jing's house with a big grin.