Chapter 16: The reaction is coming
As soon as I walked into the house, I happened to meet Uncle Zhou Xing who opened the door and came out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hey, Xiao Churan, you're back, go put your bag away and get ready for dinner." Without waiting for Lin Churan to react, Zhou Xing quickly took her arm and went to a room in the corner.
Lin Churan put down the backpack and didn't put it on the sandalwood table, but heard Zhou Xing say: "Simply clean it up by yourself, the thin quilt is in the big cabinet." After saying that, he turned around and walked enthusiastically in the direction of the kitchen, still twisting his ass...
This picture was difficult to look at directly, Lin Churan withdrew his gaze and wiped his eyes back and forth.
In Lin Churan's opinion, the side room is quite elegant, the walls are made of red brick and cement, the top of the wall is white, and an old-fashioned pattern is carved on all four sides.
The cement floor is relatively clean, there is no dust, and it should be cleaned every few days. Lin Churan put down the backpack, walked a few steps along the sandalwood table, the color of the carved mahogany window was no longer bright, and he reached out and pulled the curtain cloth that had been opened a little to both sides.
The room immediately brightened, and it could be seen that some cracks were creeping up the window edge. Outside the window is the small garden, and the shadows of the trees are reflected on the walls and the ground as the sun sets.
Next to it stood a large wooden cabinet, a large wooden bed against the wall, and a long sandalwood table against the wall, plus some bits and pieces.
At first glance, it is all old, and it will become an antique if it is put for a few decades, so I have to remind Uncle Zhou Xing not to chop it as firewood.
Lin Churan opened the big cabinet, calmly turned out the thin quilt, quilt, quilt cover, and pillowcase, exchanged it with the bamboo mat on the bed, and then rolled up the bamboo mat and erected it in the corner of the wall, a set of actions in one go. Wait for the bamboo mat to be taken out and brushed during the day, and then put it away.
Well... Lin Churan looked at the familiar old house and old furniture, and the memories of his childhood came flooding up. couldn't help but lie down on the bed for a while, touching the soft quilt with his backhand, thinking that the conditions of Uncle Zhou Xing's house were getting better and better.
She closed her eyes and meditated, and combined with the contents of the book, she already knew in her heart about the cause of her grandmother's death.
From an objective point of view, it can be explained that the left arm of the god that fell in the human world is simply that of the demonized Great God!
Therefore, the special ability passed down by blood is demonic, and it just exploded in the ancient stage of the history of civilization. Then the magic flower that grows under the sacred tree is easy to explain.
Lin Churan inherited the special ability of the right and the evil, but the grandmother used the ancient method but did not completely clear it, and the energy that was eliminated was not dead, and fell into the land, but he did not expect to be demonized in ten years, and a kind of flower that would 'kill people slowly' in disguise.
My grandmother had a serious face on the outside, and it was rare to see her smile, but she was kind and kind-hearted on the inside. She knows that her negligence has led to the tragedy, and she will definitely find a way to make up for it...
Hey, don't think about it. Lin Churan sat up from the bed, her feet were on the ground, she was only lying on the bed with two-thirds of her body just now.
Lin Churan flattened the folds of the quilt, turned around and walked out of the room, and the mahogany window was blown open by the wind in due time.
The kitchen is almost busy. When Lin Churan arrived, the aunt had already half held a pressure cooker, poured out a particularly mellow kelp pork rib soup from it, and put it in a large blue and white porcelain bowl.
Pander to... Lin Churan felt that he had goosebumps again, and he was about to be blind, why did he always let me bump into Uncle Zhou Xing like this.
"It's time to eat, yo Xiao Churan is here, daughter-in-law ~ daughter-in-law don't clean up the stove first, I'll come later." Zhou Xing put down the soup, saw Lin Churan standing at the door of the kitchen, and said with hot red fingers.
Ahem... Lin Churan cleared his throat and called Uncle Zhou Xing and aunt. glanced at the dining table, and then took the initiative to go to the chopsticks and pulled out three pairs of chopsticks and placed them next to the rice bowl on the table.
"Chu Ran, sit down and eat." Zhu Xiaofeng had already put down the rag in his hand and walked over to sit on the chair opposite Zhou Xing.
Lin Churan answered, sat down on the vacant seat in the middle, and quickly raised his eyes and glanced at his aunt when he picked up the rice bowl.
Zhu Xiaofeng was born in the city, and came to the countryside to recuperate at a relative's house in his early years. However, she was sick and rarely came out and walked around, and Xiao Churan had only seen it twice at that time, and she usually couldn't touch it.
Zhu Xiaofeng, who is now staying in the village, is already Zhou Xing's wife and gave birth to a son, who is still elegant and beautiful in his thirties.
It's just that I can't get close to my aunt. Lin Churan chewed a bite of rice, reached out and took a plate of stir-fried small river shrimp away from the dish in front of him.
This is her favorite food, and it is a dish with memories.
Lin Churan ate carefully, the river shrimp was very fresh and delicious, she looked up at them and smiled, I didn't expect Uncle Zhou Xing to have a careful side, knowing that she loves to eat river shrimp, she specially went to the river pond in the afternoon to fish, and the aunt burned it is also quite authentic. Lin Churan's heart was very warm.
"This girl, she will be stupid when she eats shrimp." Zhou Xing gulped down the vegetables and said casually. In fact, he was also happy to see Lin Churan sincerely smiling, this child is not easy.
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After eating about dinner, Zhu Xiaofeng put a small bowl of porridge stuffed in the pot and planned to bring it into the house to feed the children. At this time, Lin Churan, who was cleaning up the dishes, suddenly felt nauseous one after another, and the food she ate in her stomach seemed to be tumbling up, and she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand. I couldn't help it, Lin Churan hurriedly walked to the trash can and began to vomit, vomiting all the dinner at once.
One hand was holding on to the edge of the sink, and Lin Churan vomited a little weakly. It was dark for a moment, and she closed her trembling eyes and opened them again.
The feeling of nausea seems to be gone. Lin Churan turned on the faucet to rinse the residue at the corner of his mouth, and then rinsed his mouth again.
The whole process took less than a minute, and when she turned around, she saw her aunt walking towards her.
There was a worried look in Zhu Xiaofeng's eyes, and the expression seemed to say: Are you okay?
"I'm fine, it's okay, Auntie go get busy." Lin Churan waved her hand and said with some embarrassment, I hope they didn't see her vomiting head-on.
"Xiaofeng, go into the house to feed the baby, it's hard to say that it won't be long before the girl brings a man to meet us." Zhou Xing then said a word, laughed twice, and continued to take a leisurely sip of tea.
"I..." Uncle Zhou Xing's head was full of something, Lin Churan was really drunk, and she opened her mouth to refute, but when she saw Uncle Zhou Xing quietly wink, she had to turn to an embarrassed smile: "I... Where do you dump the trash cans? ”
Zhu Xiaofeng saw that she didn't look unusual, and her face recovered, so she said: "If you come, you are a guest, you don't have to rush to do these things, it was originally what your Uncle Zhou Xing should do." After speaking, he smiled kindly at Lin Churan, turned around and picked up the small bowl and walked to the room.
And Zhou Xing put down the teacup, and when Zhu Xiaofeng passed by, he followed all the way with that obscene smile: "What the daughter-in-law said is that what the daughter-in-law called me for, I will do it immediately." ”
I saw that Zhu Xiaofeng's back was a little stiff, and he closed the door directly, regardless of whether he was hit or not.
Zhou Xing hurriedly leaned back, twisted his nose, hey, hey, he almost collided. turned around and walked back to the kitchen, lifted the trash can with one hand, opened the back door with the other, turned his face sideways and said a word to Lin Churan, and then went to the back of the house to take out the garbage.
"If you don't feel well, go to bed early and don't go out at night."
"Oh..."
Lin Churan responded, a little unresponsive, didn't he say that he would talk about family affairs after dinner.