Chapter Ninety-Five: Walking in the Depths of the Red, the Mandarin Duck Lover's Heartbreak (2)

Ermao glanced at everyone stiffly, bowed down and walked a few steps inside, found a seat and sat down, and then sat upright, and sat up his ears and waited to listen to the uncle's assignment.

"Ermao, tomorrow's work in the inner cabinet is not busy, and there is another job to be handed over to you tomorrow, that is, you are responsible for entertaining Mr. Feng Shui. Tomorrow morning, the feng shui gentleman will arrive, I can't be busy, I will leave this matter to you, you don't have to worry about the big things, you just accompany Mr. to talk, just hand over a cigarette. ”

"Medium, this thing is easy to do, you can rest assured that this matter will be handed over to me, and you will definitely not be smashed." Ermao said confidently.

"I don't worry, I've been with my sister-in-law for so many years, and my ears are also hanging."

"That's, that's."

After listening to Ermao's words, the old man smiled knowingly and said, "Ermao, you have lived in our village for so many years, and it is the first time you have participated in the funeral." ”

"Yes, yes." Ermao couldn't stop nodding.

"We are very particular about funerals in this rural area, be careful, don't mess things up. If I mess up your uncle, my face will be gone. ”

"Don't worry, uncle, you can rest assured that I will do everything in the past to satisfy you."

"I'm relieved to have your words." The uncle looked at Ermao and smiled, and then turned his face away to discuss other things with everyone.

Ermao sat down for a while, and felt tired and busy, and he was idle on weekdays, but now he is sitting there and pretending to be a person, and he is really a little tired. So he loosened his body and looked around. I saw several men of different ages sitting together talking, and I couldn't interject a word, and I couldn't help but feel awkward. But I was embarrassed to stand up and leave, so I had to stay up.

After a while, Ermao began to think about how to find an excuse to leave. Suddenly, someone outside the door shouted: "Ermao, Ermao come out to help." Ermao heard Chen Hong's voice. With a burst of surprise in his heart, he suddenly stood up and responded casually: "Okay, okay, what are you doing?" ”

"Come out, come out."

"Medium, medium." Ermao walked out in response to the words, and just took two steps and seemed to mean something, he turned around and said, "Uncle, you are busy." I'll go out and see what I'm going to do. ”

"Ah, good. Remember to come early tomorrow! ”

"Okay." Ermao agreed and walked out.

Out of the door, Ermao walked into the dark night, and the sky was already dark.

"Ermao." Ermao heard Chen Hong calling him, looking for prestige, there was a person standing at the door of the east side room, Ermao saw that it was Chen Hong, and ran over like an arrow.

When he came to Chen Hong, he asked, "Why are you standing here?" ”

"Tear the filial piety cloth to make filial piety clothes. Would you like to get one for you? Chen Hong laughed as she spoke.

"Fart, blah, you make what you wear."

"Hehe, I just saw a panic drilling in. You're not in a hurry to wear a filial piety hat, what are you here for? Haha..."

"Your daughter-in-law is not hit, what's the matter? You can afford to laugh. ”

"What's the matter? Birth, old age, sickness and death have been common throughout the ages, and they are all immortal. It's not going to fall yet. ”

"It's also Ha, this person has life and death, and death is sad. But it's also a relief. If you don't die, what about life? ”

"Listening to the voice, he is also an understanding person! Why are you confused when you start doing things? ”

"What's wrong, I'm confused."

"What are you doing at my house this morning?"

"Oh, oh. Looking for you! ”

"What are you looking for me? Let my husband interrogate me for a long time. You notorious man. Chen Hong blamed angrily.

"Ahh It would be a mistake to go to your house to look for you. ”

"Wrong. Don't go to my house if you're okay in the future, my husband's father-in-law is a thief. Think crookedly. ”

"I won't go in the future."

"Come into the house and help me with my work."

"What are you doing?"

"Tear the cloth."

"How can I tear the cloth of filial piety?"

"Will you eat? If you know how to eat, you will do this job. ”

"It's all a woman's job."

"Do it or not, don't roll it."

",."

"That's pretty much it, get inside." Saying that, Chen Hong turned around and entered the house. "You turtle grandson don't know what's wrong, no one says anything about you in this room, sitting in the West House like a fool, what are you doing sitting there? You don't fit in with them, so let's talk well in this room. Chen Hong grimaced as she said and stuck out her tongue. Then he said, "What are you doing with me?" ”

"I haven't seen you for two days, I want to ask why you went?"

"Huh, hey. Where did you come for two days, I didn't go last night, you went to find a home, did you like me? ”

"Who likes you, the bad girls who shoot black guns in the back, don't blush when they speak."

"Whose black gun did you hit? The black gun that hits you is not a human thing. You're a widow, no one wants to see the goods, who wants it. Chen Hong's words were so ugly that he choked Ermao half to death, and he didn't get angry for a long time. Ermao thought: I panicked for a day just to get these words from you, what kind of cheapness am I committing? After thinking about it, he said, "I'll go back, you can do it yourself." ”

"Where are you going? That's what I'm doing. Chen Hong said with a commanding taste. Don't say it, when does this person commit a cheap score, and who else does he have to deal with? No, this Fan Ermao is cheap, and when he saw that this person heard Chen Hong's scolding, his head immediately drooped, and he was obedient. This is called one thing down one thing, and sour soup down tofu.

The room was silent for a while, except for the sound of Ermao tearing cloth.

Chen Hong lowered his head and did needlework with a gloomy face, not waiting to take care of Ermao.

"Work here yourself, I'll go back."

"What are you going back for? This aunt has already rested. What are you going to do back there! You're not looking for me, are you? What do you mean when you see me and want to leave! Chen Hong said without putting his face down or raising his head.

"You ignore me, what do I mean here."

"Then you'll go. If you want to go, you can leave, tell me what to do?! Chen Hong's angry words hurt Ermao to the bone. Ermao: This will be to go, not to stay, not to stay. Let's go, Chen Hong has the meaning of staying, staying, and there is a meaning of hating him for letting him go. In this world, all people with two-skinned faces are not resolute in doing things, they hesitate and are ambiguous, and their actions are slow, and they only have a thick-skinned face.

Just when Fan Ermao was hesitating, Chen Hong put down the work in his hand and walked over and pushed him. Staring at him, he said coldly: "You go back, you always let people gossip in this house." ”

"Okay, I'm leaving, I'm going back late, my aunt is in a hurry."

"Hmm." Chen Hong hummed and returned to her sitting position to do needlework.

Ermao went out and came to the courtyard, and saw the lights of several houses shooting out of the door, the courtyard was dark, the figures in the house were shaking, and the sad cry of a woman came from the hall. Ermao looked around and felt a sad aura, and his mood became heavy, coupled with Chen Hong's indifference just now. Let Ermao walk step by step. Ermao walked and thought that since the day he had a woman, he had never been stinged by a woman, just this Chen Hong, since he came into contact with her, stabbed his heart from time to time. And it was a cold stab, piercing the heart, and the injured Ermao was stunned, he couldn't understand what Chen Hong was thinking. This made the second monk of his uncle scratch his head. He didn't know how to get close to Chen Hong anymore, and the passion that he wanted to get into the wrong had already flown to the Minions Country.

Ermao returned home, and the widow and aunt had already turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Ermao groped his way into his room, lit the lamp, and leaned back on the quilt at the head of the bed. I was stunned to look at the dim ceiling. I thought to myself, what does Chen Hong mean? Say she likes herself, and she's a little enthusiastic, but if you are a little nice to her, she'll kick you away like a furious foal. You say she doesn't like herself. If you don't see each other for three days, she will look for you everywhere in a hurry, and when you meet, she has a fire in her eyes, looking at you and burning your little stomach. Wait until your fire is burning, and she'll kick you like a foal, kicking you into the ice hole and cooling you to the bone. "Ugh." Ermao couldn't help but sigh when he thought about it, a sadness in his heart surged up inexplicably, and his eyes were moist.

This night Ermao had a dream, he dreamed that he had chopped a large piece of snow-white meat into many small pieces on a cutting board, and then cooked and ate it, tearing it into his stomach with his teeth and claws, stuffing his stomach to the brim. He had been doing the same dream over and over all night, he dreamed that this meat was chopped off from Chen Hong's body, he was eating human flesh, he was eating Chen Hong's meat. When he woke up the next morning, last night's dream was still clearly remembered in his mind, he sat up and shook his head vigorously, trying to shake out the memory of last night, but he could still think of last night's dream in his mind, so he scolded himself fiercely: "Beast, still human!" ”

"What's wrong! Ermao, who are you scolding? The aunt who had already gotten up sat in the hall and heard Ermao muttering and scolding, so she asked Westinghouse.

"Auntie, you're up, I'm not scolding anyone, I'm scolding myself." Ermao answered the words and walked out and came to the hall.

"Why are you scolding yourself?" The widow asked with concern.

"It's not why, it's just a dream that is not human."

"What did you dream about?"

"Eh, don't mention it, it's not a human dream, it's terrifying."

"Tell me, I'll hear what the dream is."

"Auntie, don't say I'm not human."

"Let's talk about it, my aunt will interpret your dreams."

"I said, I wanted to see human flesh last night." Ermao said and gestured to eat meat.

"Well, what kind of dream did I say? Just this dream, good dream, good omen, good child, you have a surprise today. ”

"Really? Auntie, is this still a good dream? Alas, it's a good dream, and now I'm relieved. I thought it was a bad omen? I thought I wasn't human! Auntie, I was relieved to hear you. ”

The widow looked at Ermao's innocent appearance and smiled: "Dreams are just a catharsis of life, it is the subconscious that is doing tricks, this world itself is a world of people eating people, it may be that you have been under pressure in your mind for the past two days, so you have such a dream, don't worry, a dream is a dream, an ethereal subconscious thing, that is true." Don't worry about it. Didn't you go to Chen Xue's house to help today? ”

"yes, I need to hurry up and cook." Ermao ran to the kitchen as he spoke.

Last night's autumn wind was different,

Blow off the petals of a foxglove.

The cry of filial piety has been passed for a long time,

Buried with chrysanthemum incense. (To be continued......)