The old soul of Yang Huozi was so frightened that he flew out of the clouds, and he walked through the ghost gate, which was regarded as picking up a rotten life. www.biquge.info Every time I think of this story, I am a little afraid, and my heart beats like a water pump, so that in the future, whenever I see an animal like a dog, I would rather take a few more steps to detour, and occasionally encounter a few fierce barks at him, and I was immediately frightened to the point of urine, so I immediately knelt down and called my ancestor.

Everyone knows these things, and Yang Huozi also has a good face.

As the saying goes, the more you lack something, the more you want something, and what Yang Huozi lacks is self-esteem. Therefore, as soon as he obtained the medical license, his vanity soared, and it was somewhat a rare thing, and it was not too much to show off.

"Brother Shui, have you eaten?"

"Just eaten...... Yang watered and dried his hands with a rag to greet him, "What about you?" Why don't I give you some? ”

"Don't mind, I'm not hungry." Yang Huozi waved his hand and smiled.

"It's polite to come to my house, why don't you treat me as your own?" Yang watered and teased with a smile.

"You are the elder brother of my life, and you don't know this. Am I being polite to you? Yang Huozi let out a cheerful laugh, "It's really emotional to say!" In the blink of an eye, eighteen years have passed since that incident, and looking back, it seems like yesterday. To tell you the truth, the big wolfdog's teeth are still circling in his head! ”

Yang watering suddenly fell silent.

He looked up, thinking of the winter with goose feathers and snow, and the woman who came through the snowflakes.

After many years, her face has been blurred, but he always retains a thought, she is beautiful. Under the frozen Fengtai Mountain, she is as delicate as a red lotus that has bloomed for thousands of years......

"Brother Shui, what's wrong with you?"

The call of the Yang camel pulled the Yang watering back from the memory.

Yang poured a smile without a trace, and said, "Don't talk about this! Who in the township doesn't have a hard time? If we have to pick the favor so clearly, what will we do with our old buddies in the future? - Entering the house, entering the house, this rain is also heavy! ”

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By the time the camel packed up and left, it was already getting dark.

Because he wanted to take care of Qin Xijian's ankle injury, Yang Huozi proudly said that he would be closed today, so he would stick to his old sister-in-law to see a doctor. Yang Shuishui and Qin Xijian were very grateful to him, and made a rare meal of braised pork at noon, one to entertain guests, and the other to have patients at home, and to open meat is also considered to be a change of food. It wasn't until about seven o'clock in the evening that Yang Chong got up from the bed. His muscles hurt as if he had been pinched by someone's hands, but the young man was in good shape and his strength recovered quickly, so he didn't mean to be tired.

After eating the leftovers from noon, most of the hunger in my stomach has been removed.

Yang watered and saw that he was going to go out, so he persuaded him: "If you run around, it's going to be dark!" ”

Yang Chong comforted him and said, "I'll go to Grandma Seven's house for a walk and come back soon." ”

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At the beginning of the heavy rain, walking on the country road, a trace of coolness passed through Yang Chong's short sleeves and shorts, penetrating into his body from the pores of sweat, making him shiver uncontrollably. Looking from afar, the fields are desolate, and a large area of clouds gathers on the hills, in the burning of the sunset, glowing bright red, such a strong fire clouds, Yang Chong is still the first time in his life to see.

Hundreds of bullfrogs hide among the aquatic weeds, and according to the rate of breathing, they burst out with empty calls, like dozens of cattle chirping in unison.

In this scene, Yang Chong inexplicably burst out of his heart: "The sunset is like a fire, and the frog is like a cow."

Indulging in the scenery of the beginning of the heavy rain, before he knew it, Yang Chong had come to the door of Yang Fuchao's house. However, what surprised him was that Yang Feichao's door was not hung with a white curtain as usual, and there was no square white paper on the iron door.

The door was not closed, and when I looked inside, more than a dozen of Yang Feichao's relatives and friends were busy working, and there was neither a coffin nor a funeral shed in the middle of the courtyard, it was exactly the same as usual, and it didn't look like the old man's house at all. Yang Chong knocked on the door three times, and then walked inside, but he didn't see Yang Pengchao, but he happened to meet Liu Guihua who was talking to his relatives. She had a relaxed vitality on her face, talking and laughing with her relatives, no black cloth wrapped around her shoulders, no filial piety on her head, and her clothes were the same as at the same time.

"Aunt Liu." Yang Chong shouted.

"Ah, is it Yang Chong?" Liu Guihua smiled and said, "Are you coming to your Uncle Yang?" ”

"Oh, no, I saw Grandma Seven pass away yesterday and wanted to come and have a look." Yang Chong looked around, as if looking for something.

"Oh, it's hard for you to have this heart!" Liu Guihua's orange-skinned face was distorted like a chrysanthemum, and it was extremely difficult to squeeze out a smiling face that was not so ugly, "The juniors all know that they are worried about the old lady, but Yang Pengchao, a dead ghost, doesn't even look at it, and at this time he actually went to the county with Yang Mingchan to socialize, this conscienceless thing." ”

The words seemed to be complaining, but there was not the slightest unhappiness on her face.

Yang Chong naturally understands that many people in rural areas regard the elderly as a burden, and those who have lost their labor force must have no social status. He can't control this matter, and he doesn't want to care, because most people will only ask others to be filial, but when it was his turn, he also became Liu Bang, and he hated to cook his parents stewed meat to their heart's content.

The atmosphere is like this, and he is helpless.

"What about Grandma Seven? Why didn't you see her coffin? ”

Yang Cheng asked suddenly, "According to the rules of our big Yangzhuang, you have to keep the spirit for three days and three nights, right?" The old lady was very close to me when she was alive, and I want to worship her spiritual position! ”

Very close, of course, is to open your eyes and tell nonsense, the purpose is to find her body.

Hearing this, Liu Guihua was like an old cat whose tail had been stepped on, and said with a hesitant face: "This is my own family business, I have my own charter, don't worry about your children." ”

Yang Chong didn't know which sentence he said wrongly, so he provoked her to turn her face on the spot, and wanted to ask her, but Liu Guihua ignored him and went into the house.

At this time, the relative who had been in a heated relationship with Liu Guihua just now winked at Yang Chong, pulled him to the corner outside the door, put his finger to the tip of his lips, and motioned to speak softly. At first glance, this person is not a villager from Dayangzhuang, most of them are from Liu Guihua's mother's house, so there is no taboo when it comes to the matter of the seventh grandmother, and the fire of gossip is burning, so it is easy to catch Yang Chong, a loyal listener, and complain about it.

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"What? Buried? So fast? How can it be? ”

A series of four question marks were typed out, and Yang Chong opened his unbelievably big eyes and looked at the relative named Liu Juhua in disbelief. Seeing him suddenly shouting, Liu Juhua quickly covered his mouth and said, "Ancestor, can't you be quieter?" Do you have to let the osmanthus hear it, and you can't tear off my mouth when you come out? ”

Yang Chong smiled apologetically: "I'm so surprised......"

"What's so surprising about that?"

Liu Juhua took it for granted, and said slowly: "After all, you are young and have experienced too few things. What's weird about our countryside? What's wrong with burying people? Wonder is the daughter of ignorance! ”