Ye Wen was surprised, thinking in his heart that this Ding Fengjun was too godly, he could pull up the grass in such a large open space together, could it be that he would not succeed in any Xuanhuang technique? Ding Fengjun is just an ordinary person, he doesn't have any Xuanhuang skills, let alone any spells, the reason why he can do this is entirely because of Sun Xiaowei, Sun Xiaowei knows his own situation, he is worried that one day if he can't do it, he is afraid that he will expose the corpse in the wilderness, so he dug a pit in his yard in advance that can bury him in, and people always have to go into the soil when they die, but after a long time, the wooden plank that was originally covered on this pit has been overgrown with grass, which naturally covers up this pit, and it is the wooden board that Ding Fengjun opened。 Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Xiao Ding, how did you know that there was a pit here?" Ye Wen regretted it after asking this, because he already knew the answer in the next second, so he said bluntly before Ding Fengjun answered, "It must have been Sun Xiaowei who told you." ”

The two consecutive sentences of nonsense made Ding Fengjun speechless, but in order to alleviate the slightly embarrassing atmosphere, Ding Fengjun put the wooden board on the side, patted the dust on his hands, and said, "No wonder I lost something today, it turned out that you stole it." ”

Ye Wen looked at Ding Fengjun inexplicably and said, "What did you drop?" Besides, I didn't pick up anything. ”

Ding Fengjun laughed and said, "You just finished saying that you returned this thing, I'm talking about the heart eye." ”

Only then did Ye Wen understand that he was teasing him with Ding Fengjun, he pointed at Ding Fengjun and smiled: "You kid, even if you are witty and say well, I don't know if you are hurting me or praising me." ”

Ding Fengjun stopped talking, he walked to the side of the car, and said to Sun Xiaowei who was lying in the car: "Brother, I sent you home, you didn't have a decent home before you died, and this home after death is so simple, I just hope that you can find a good family when you are reincarnated as a fetus in your next life." ”

After speaking, Ding Fengjun pulled the car door, and Ye Wen also hurried over to help, the onlookers saw Ding Fengjun and the two chattering, and they couldn't understand what they were saying, but they just watched the movements of the two people as if they were going to move something out of the car, and they couldn't help but turn their faces over.

Sun Xiaowei is not very fat, but there is a word in China that says it very well, dead and sinking, yes, this person is very heavy when he dies! The two of them took a lot of effort to drag Sun Xiaowei, who was covered with a white cloth, out of the car, Ding Fengjun himself was fat, this effort was complete, and he couldn't help leaning on the frame of the car and gasping for breath, although Director Ye was not too thin, but he was a factory director after all, where had he ever done such a hard work, only for a while, he was already out of breath, and he was only sweating profusely.

Ye Wen and Ding Fengjun stood on both sides of the corpse, and they reclined on the frame of the car to rest with each other, and the onlookers all came to the front, and a gust of wind from somewhere actually blew the corner of the white cloth away, just exposing Sun Xiaowei's face, and those who thought it was a treasure were immediately dumbfounded, until a burst of screams rang out, and the people leaning in front remembered to escape.

"You, who are you, why did you bring a dead man here?" asked a bold man.

Ding Fengjun was wiping the sweat from his forehead, and when he heard this man, he hesitated a little and said, "Why, you don't know him?"

Ding Fengjun stretched out his hand and pointed to Sun Xiaowei's corpse, the man glanced at this side, shook his head again and again, and kept saying: "How can I know a dead man, it's a joke!"

Ding Fengjun and Ye Wen exchanged glances, and Ye Wen asked tentatively, "Then did you know him when he was alive?"

As soon as these words came out, Ding Fengjun almost spurted blood, what kind of question is this, he just wanted to open his mouth to ask again, but the man opened his mouth first: "Are you stupid, I don't even know this dead man, let alone when he is alive!"

Ding Fengjun was also drunk after listening to this man's answer, it seems that he is the same as Director Ye, one and a half catties and one eight taels, one asks lightly and the other answers vaguely.

"Is this Sun Xiaowei's home?" Ding Fengjun couldn't stand it anymore, he simply went straight to the topic and asked.

The man scratched his head and said without thinking, "Yes, that's right." ”

Ding Fengjun asked again: "Have you seen him in the past two years?"

The man thought for a moment and said, "I saw him two years ago, but I haven't seen him since he died." If I can see him again, I guess I'm not far from death. ”

Ding Fengjun was completely stunned, he felt that his brain was a little insufficient, listening to this man's meaning, Sun Xiaowei died two years ago, how is this possible, if that is the case, who is this dead man in the car?

Ye Wen's face also became extremely ugly at this moment, he had lived for more than forty years, and he had really never encountered such a thing, and he was dumbfounded for a while.

Ding Fengjun asked again: "How did he die, and where was he buried?"

The man suddenly became nervous, his eyes became alert, he looked at Ding Fengjun and asked, "Who are you, why do you ask so much? Could it be that you still want to steal his body and sell it for money?"

Ding Fengjun is about to be tortured by this man's IQ and go crazy, let alone two years, even if it is a year, or half a year, this corpse has already decomposed, who will be idle and have nothing to do to steal the corpse, it's ridiculous!

"Don't get me wrong, we're not a crematorium, let alone a hospital, we're not interested in corpses, but I don't understand a little bit, according to what you said, Sun Xiaowei died two years ago, but the person in our car is also called Sun Xiaowei, and his home is also here, how can this be explained?" Ding Fengjun asked with his hands outstretched.

"Even if the person you brought here is called Sun Xiaowei, it's not the one I know, that Sun Xiaowei is not so thin, he is at least fatter than him. ”

Ding Fengjun scratched his head, no longer spoken, he turned his head to look at Ye Wen, hoping that Ye Wen could express a few comments, Ye Wen received Ding Fengjun's signal, and then he said: "No matter what, this address was given by the police, and our purpose is to send him back, as for what you think, that's your business." ”

Ye Wen's attitude of breaking jars and breaking was very appreciated by Ding Fengjun.

But the man didn't seem to be satisfied with this statement, he said: "That's not good, this is my brother Sun Xiaowei's home, it can't be occupied by others, in case my brother knows, what can I do if I come to me at night!"

Ding Fengjun was speechless whether this guy was sick or not, although there are countless things about this kind of ghost heresy in the countryside, but most of them are groundless, just false rumors, if you say that this miscellaneous talk is used as an after-dinner chat, it is understandable, but this man actually took it seriously, it really has to be admired.

"You are too superstitious, how can there be so many ghosts, if it is really like what you said, if Sun Xiaowei had the kung fu to find you, he would have beaten this Sun Xiaowei away. Ye Wen retorted seriously.

Ding Fengjun seemed to see that something was wrong, during their conversation, the onlookers were silent, as if they were enjoying this way of talking, their eyes were not right, those eyes were full of ridicule and ridicule, Ding Fengjun looked at the man who spoke, scratching his ears and cheeks, which looked like a normal person, Ding Fengjun was thinking, the man opened his mouth again: "In case ......"

In case the latter words had not yet been spoken, another voice took the place of the man's slightly worried voice.

"In case of a fart, you fucking know how to run around, causing the old lady to look for you for so long, you said that you ran out without taking the medicine, why did you not let the old lady worry so much, I knew that you were a mental illness, and the old lady would marry your family?"

The sharp voice jumped three feet tall woman, she spoke without any intermittent, Ding Fengjun was panicked for her, the woman came and went in a hurry, she picked up the man's ears and walked without stopping her steps, this time the crowd of onlookers burst into laughter.

"You two can really talk so much with a psychopath. ”

"It's just that those who know him are insane, and those who don't know think you are insane. ”

People were talking about it.

Ding Fengjun suddenly felt embarrassed, this is a big shame, but when he thought of Ye Wentong's incoherent appearance when he was more serious, Ding Fengjun couldn't help laughing.

"This is Sun Xiaowei's home, two years ago there was an accident in his family, he ran away from home, I don't know, I really think he is dead. ”

"Alas, it's not easy for this family, who would have thought that this kind of thing would happen when they fled a few years ago. ”

"Yes, this child is also very bitter, he ran away with his daughter-in-law, his father died, and in the end he ended up like this, I really don't know what sins he created in his last life. ”

Ding Fengjun didn't know if Sun Xiaowei really did any big sins in his previous life, but he knew that the sins made by Sun Xiaowei in this generation were enough for him to repay in the next life, this is a secret between Ding Fengjun and Sun Xiaowei, a secret that can't be told to others. Ding Fengjun didn't want to listen to these people anymore say those useless words, so he and Director Ye buried Sun Xiaowei's body in the big pit, and after burying the soil, they got in the car and rushed back.

"Xiao Ding, I have thought about it, I am going to arrange you in the No. 2 brick kiln, the skills of the workers there are really poor, I want you to help them and improve the current situation. ”

In the car, Ye Wen told Ding Fengjun his thoughtful thoughts, Ding Fengjun pursed his lips and said: "Director Ye, what you said is really nice, where are you asking me to help them improve, obviously using me as a tool to stimulate them." ”

Ye Wen grinned, tapped Ding Fengjun's head with his hand, and said, "You said that you kid, there are a lot of people who are not big-hearted, but I just like your cleverness, so it's decided, and I will arrange it after I go back." ”

This time it was difficult for Ding Fengjun to change it, he scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "Director Ye, you see this is the case, once the brick kiln here falls, you are bound to be seriously injured, plus Sun Xiaowei's matter, I am not too in the mood to work again for the time being, otherwise this is the case, I will go home for a few days to recuperate, and by the way, I will take a few clothes and humiliation from home, you can't let me be a bare-bones commander to sleep in someone else's bed at the No. 2 brick kiln." ”

Ye Wen thought for a while and said, "That's it, you don't have to worry about the bed, I will arrange it for you, the clothes you should prepare, and in addition, there is one more thing I have to entrust you." ”

Ding Fengjun looked at Ye Wen suspiciously and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ye Wen said: "The workers on this kiln have been sent home by me, and now it is the time when the kiln is busy, and there is a shortage of manpower in any kiln, see if you can bring a few people from your house." ”

Ding Fengjun thought for a while and said, "I'll do my best." ”

Ye Wen nodded, and Ding Fengjun said as if he remembered something: "By the way, Director Ye, don't forget to say hello to the factory workers on the No. 2 brick kiln, and explain the matter of me arranging for him clearly, otherwise if I go so abruptly, people will drive me out as a begging for food, and it will be embarrassing at that time." ”

Ye Wen was amused by Ding Fengjun's words, and after laughing a lot, he said again: "It's still embarrassing, look at it, the words spoken by this learned person are just different, too high-grade." ”

Ye Wen's words completely made Ding Fengjun's face blush.

At the same time, to Ding Fengjun's surprise, there was also a letter from him in the collapsed brick kiln, which was a letter from a big city, sent by Ma Shiyu, a contemporary female singer who is popular in half the sky.

Two children chased and played in the open field next to the ruins, this is the children of the neighboring village, a boy and a girl, both are about eleven or twelve years old, both children are studying, and their academic performance is very good, suddenly the girl tripped under something, and suddenly lay on the ground, the boy hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, and kept comforting.

The girl wiped her tears, her face was full of grievances, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a crumpled envelope under the girl's feet was revealed, she immediately stopped crying, squatted down curiously to pick up the envelope, and then opened it and read it.

"Second brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I don't know if you are still working in this place, will it disturb you to write to you so abruptly, calculate the time, you should also be of the age of marriage, I don't know if you have found a suitable girl. Now I am also a little distressed, life is too stressful, I used to think that it was easy to be a big star, and I could make a lot of money by singing a song, but when I was in this position, I realized that it was not as simple as I imagined. It's really tiring to take on the work that can't be done, and the entertainment that can't be pushed off.

Sometimes, a person will always think about the days when people are quiet in the middle of the night, how simple and happy life was at that time, second brother, do you say that we still have the opportunity to meet again? Suddenly I feel that the distance between us is so far, as if you are on the edge of the sky, and I am on the coast, I can't touch your face at all, and I can't feel the warmth you once gave me.

I don't know if you have heard the song "Missing" that I sang, this song was written by me for you, do you think I sing it well? Is it a little lame in the lyrics, you won't like it?

I still haven't left you my address this time, there is no way, as a star, you always have to learn to protect your privacy, I'm afraid that once you reply to the letter, you will be seen by those people with bad intentions, and I ask for your understanding, okay, second brother, I hope you have a safe life!"

The little girl folded the letter back into an unopened appearance, she blinked her eyes and asked, "Second brother, what do you say is a star?"

The little boy scratched his head and thought about it and said, "Could it be tomorrow's star?"

The little girl smiled and said, "No, it should be a bright star." ”

Ding Fengjun was sitting on the roof of his house looking at the bright stars in the sky, he always felt as if he was living in a dream, what happened yesterday was like a dream, it was incredible. How could a good person just say that he would die like this, for Sun Xiaowei's voice and smile, Ding Fengjun is still deeply engraved in his mind, lingering.

Ding Fengjun lay down, his head resting on his hands, the stars in the dark night flickered in the sky, the wind on the spring night was blowing one after another, and the unspeakable secret that Sun Xiaowei had told Ding Fengjun seemed to be coming from the deep dark road in the distance.

"I am a heinous person, my parents have died at my hands, there is no way, they are both old and sick, I don't want to see them live in such pain. Don't say I'm cruel, don't say I'm inhumane, I also thought about working hard to earn money to treat them, but my ability is so great, my little money at home is simply beyond my means, and in the end my daughter-in-law also took the two children back to her parents' house, I really have no choice, that day I drank wine and bought a bottle of pesticides, poured into the rice and fed them to eat, they died very uncomfortable, I watched from the side, they didn't complain about me, this is the only way I can relieve their pain, the old lady and father are in tears, I see from their eyes helplessness and attachment to the world, I knowI won't live long if I do this kind of hurtful thing, so I dug a pit in the yard early, and I thought that one day I really couldn't bear this pressure, so I also went to buy a bottle of pesticide, and then lay quietly in it alone, and slowly died.

But I don't have the courage, I don't have the courage to face death, when I think of drinking pesticides, my father's and mother's painful expressions will appear in front of me, I am afraid, I am really afraid. Eventually, I came out after burying my parents. I have never told anyone about these things, and I want to leave alone with these secrets, but I feel that I should still say these words, at least it is easier to die, since the fortune teller says that my life is short, I don't have to be full of nostalgia for this world, and besides, I can't find anyone in this brick kiln who can be trusted, only you, I believe you can keep this secret for me, at least, until I am in the ground, you will not say it. Of course, I hope, if I really have to die in this kiln, that my second brother will send me back and put me in a grave that I had dug myself, which was in the middle of the courtyard, and which I covered with a plank of wood as I left......"

Some of the latter words have been blurred, Ding Fengjun took a long breath, maybe death is the best way for Sun Xiaowei to relieve his life, at least he doesn't have to be depressed and distressed because he can't repay this family debt, and his hard-working wife and a pair of children, he doesn't have to be sorry for them anymore.

A rain and snow took all this away, and drifted away with Sun Xiaowei's soul.

The next day, the weather was fine, and Ding Fengjun woke up from his sleep to find that he had actually spent the night on the roof. He kept sneezing, the spring night was cold after all, and no matter how good his body was, Ding Fengjun couldn't withstand the invasion of this low temperature. He came down from the roof and felt dizzy, and it seemed that he had a cold.

suddenly thought of Ding Fenghai, it seems that it was also such a spring, Ding Fengjun had a high fever that did not go away, and it was the medicine prescribed by Ding Fenghai for him that gradually made him get better.

Ding Fengjun smiled bitterly, do they still have a chance to release their previous suspicions?