Chapter 4: The Death of Cuihua

"Whew! You have the courage to be a bad seed that you don't recognize! It's just right that your mother is dead, and if she dies, you won't have to embarrass her again! Xiao Wuwa, I'll count three times, if you don't come out, I'll burn your kennel with a fire! ”

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

After three sounds, Cuihua really threw a torch into the window! Under the window was Xiao Wuwa's mother's bed, and the torch fell on Xiao Wuwa's mother's body, and the tongue of fire licked Xiao Wuwa's mother's clothes twice, and soon it was ignited, Xiao Wuwa screamed bitterly: "Mother-"

Cuihua was not puzzled, snatched the torch from the other people's hands and threw it on the roof, and set fire to all the grass and firewood around the house, and could not stop it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info The dry thatch and dry reeds are all things that burn when they see fire, Xiao Wuwa just extinguished the fire on her mother with her hand, and saw that the roof was also burning, and the thatch on fire fell down, Zhao Liumao hurriedly retreated.

"Ahh

"Emerald Flower—"

"Be careful!"

As soon as the last torch left Cuihua's hand, the knife in Xiao Wuwa's hand fell on her neck, and hot blood gushed out, splashing Xiao Wuwa's face. The torch flew into the house through the hole in the window, and a fiery snake rose under the window, and before Cuihua could withdraw her outstretched hand, her body fell diagonally.

"Emerald - flower!"

Zhao Liumao and Zhu Fugui both grabbed it, Zhu Fugui grabbed Cuihua first, Zhao Liumao was half a step late, so he had to cover the wound on Cuihua's neck, and then the blood was like killing a pig.

"Emerald flowers? Emerald flowers? Emerald Flowers! Zhu Fugui also red-eyed, and shouted: "Beat me, fight to death!" Kill me! ”

I killed someone! I killed someone! Xiao Wuwa's mind was blank, the only thing he remembered was to quickly throw away the kitchen knife stained with Cuihua's blood, and rubbed his body with both hands, but he was covered with Cuihua's blood from head to toe, and the more he wiped, the more he wiped. Some of the descendants of the Zhu family carried sticks, some didn't, and some didn't, and some hurriedly looked for them everywhere, and some of them called out to Xiao Wuwa in a muffled voice, Xiao Wuwa took two sticks and suddenly reacted - he killed someone, he must not be caught by them!

"Ahh Xiao Wuwa ran wildly brandishing a kitchen knife like crazy, and I don't know how long she ran, and the surrounding scene changed. He fell headlong into the paddy field, waiting to be caught by them and cramped and skinned. However, Xiao Wuwa waited for a long time and no one came to arrest him, he sat up and looked, the sky was about to shine, there was no one in the silent field, he had already run out of Wutang Village, and now even Shanghe Village was about to run out!

Xiao Wuwa got up from the paddy field, felt the pain in her feet, and when she lifted it, she saw that the shoes were not on her feet, and the flesh and blood on the soles of her feet were blurred. He took off his clothes, washed his exposed hands and face with the water in the paddy field, took off his clothes and pants, washed and covered a pair of feet, and staggered out of Shanghe Village.

The fields were foggy and foggy, and Xiao Wuwa tried her best to distinguish between the main road and the small road, so as not to go to a crowded place. He had never traveled so far in his life, where could he go?

Zhu Fugui picked up Cuihua and stumbled back, no one cared about the burning house behind him. Zhu Shi was startled when he saw Zhu Fugui's appearance: "Fugui, Cuihua she-"

"Dead." Zhu Fugui carried Cuihua into the side room with an expressionless face and put her on the small bed in the room, only to find that there were two hairpins on the low cabinet under the small window, one covered with silver and one with peach wood. "Ahh ”

Zhao Liumao was silent, went to the well and poured a bucket of water from his head, he covered his mouth, squatted by the well and wept.

Zhu Fugui found a mother-in-law, carefully cleaned up Cuihua, and wrapped the wound in a white cloth, leaving no trace of horror. Zhu Fugui personally inserted the silver-covered hairpin on Cuihua's head, and Cuihua was as if she was asleep, so beautiful. Wang Dashan asked the coffin shop to make a pine coffin, Zhu Fugui didn't ask for it, he spent a lot of money to buy the cypress coffin of an old uncle in the clan, and despite Zhu's strong opposition, buried Cuihua next to the grave of his father Zhu Jincai. Anyone can understand what this means.

The day of Cuihua's burial coincided with the beginning of autumn, and the regulars in the Fugui Teahouse came. The flesh on Zhu Fugui's face drooped, and he was older than before, which made people unbearable to criticize him.

A few days ago, just after autumn, when the soil was covered, it rained in the sky, fluttering, like spider silk. It's not big, but it's cooler than the winter rain.

Xiao Wuwa's old mother was collected by Xiao Laosan, and since then, Xiao's family has not been at the door of the Fugui Teahouse, for fear that they will not be able to live with people.

Zhao Liumao is even more silent, every day when he goes out is a teahouse, and when he goes down to a teahouse, he is a house. He ordered some spicy plants in the back of the house, red and green, and the dog was barefoot in the yard, and the little pony coat he was wearing was still the face that Cuihua had cut for him in his old clothes.

"Dog, do you want to eat eggs?"

Ah Gou threw himself into Zhao Liumao's arms like a chicken, raised his face and said loudly: "I want to-"

"Daddy will give you scrambled eggs to eat!"

"Okay—"

Zhao Liumao picked two spicy seeds and chopped them into pieces, tears couldn't help but stay, Ah Gou hugged his leg and asked curiously, "Daddy, are you crying?" ”

"Well, for the spicy ones—"

Ah Gou is different from Zhao Liumao, he is like a cheerful pony, as soon as his feet hit the ground, he began to jump, and when he was tired of playing, he climbed into bed and fell asleep. He knew that Daddy was working hard, and every time he climbed into bed, he had to wash the soles of his feet so that he wouldn't bring mud to the bed, and Daddy wouldn't be angry with him. As long as he is obedient and obedient, Daddy will get him eggs to eat. Daddy's boiled custard is delicious, he can eat a bowl every time, Daddy doesn't like it, he never eats it.

When winter came, it snowed a lot, white flowers, and the dog stuck out his tongue to catch the snowflakes to eat, which was cool, making him giggle and laugh: "Daddy, giggle-"

"Dog, is it fun?"

"Good-play-"

"Do you want to eat steamed buns?"

"Think-" Ah Gou dragged out his voice and spread joy at the door, clucked and brought two firewood to his father, looked at Zhao Liumao and said, "Ah Dog wants to eat steamed buns-"

Another year of Qingming, Zhao Liumao took Ah Dog to Zhao Laotie's grave, and Ah Gou's pants were raised from the top of his feet to his ankles. Ah Gou obediently knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed three times, and said in his mouth: "Ah Weng, Ah Dog has come to see you!" Ah Dog can help Daddy work, Ah Weng wants to bless Ah Dog-"

After worshipping Zhao Laotie, Zhao Liumao took Ah Gou to see Cuihua, and he saw Zhu Fugui also in the distance, so he found a corner to hide, and he didn't lead Ah Gou until Zhu Fugui left. Zhao Liumao took out the incense from the basket and lit it, and said to Ah Gou: "Ah Dog, kowtow to Aunt Cuihua!" ”

"Hmm!" Ah Gou put the wildflowers on Cuihua's grave, knelt down and kowtowed to Cuihua obediently: "Aunt Cuihua, Ah Gou has come to see you!" This is a flower picked by a dog herself, does Aunt Cuihua like it? ”