Chapter 12: The Murmur of the Night

The East River still flows as untouched as ever. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info In the dark night, the summer insects whispered, and the people of Tujiao Village had already gone back to sleep. At this time, the dew is quietly scattered on this seemingly peaceful land. From the perspective of the East River, the dotted lights of Tujiao Village, like passing river lanterns, are dotted with ancient loneliness.

The Niangniang Temple not far from the East River is full of frogs, and the pond behind the temple seems to be much more lively than the East River. The footprints on the ridges were moistened with dew, and some of them were filled with water, which were spilled in a hurry by the women of Tujiao Village when they were carrying water, but at this time, some frogs nested and enjoyed sweet food under the starry sky. And those footprints were left by the children of the village when they were captured!

Compared with frogs, Liu Liu's guy is in better spirits, his pair of gold teeth are always shining in the night, and his mind is thinking about how to kick Er Mazi out of the East River all day long. This seems to have become his profession, and he can even use the money that should be used for gambling on calculating Ermazi, and tonight, he is also carefully implementing his long-brewing myth.

Liu Liuliu walked on the ridge, and when the frog heard the footsteps, he had already stopped chirping, and jumped into the grass a few meters away like a high jumper. Then, the sound of the insects also suddenly broke the strings, and in a moment, the whole ridge was quiet, as if you could hear the sound of rain and dew, which was an extremely subtle sound, and it was also a natural sound from outside life, and the natural grace was impossible to find in Liu Liu's view, and his sensitivity was related to Ermazi.

Liu stayed away for a long time, it was a period of loneliness, not fear, the dark night belonged to him. He looked back at Tujiao Village, which was already pitch black, and only vaguely discerned the outline of the village. At this time, he lit the oil lamp under his armpit, and in an instant, the oil lamp was lit by a match, and slowly the flame grew larger, and the fire light shone on his face, and his dark and freckled face was shiny with oil, and he lit a cigarette, and accidentally burned his fingers by the match that had lit the oil lamp, and his fingers were pinched on his earlobes, and his mouth made a "ho-ho" sound. The cigarette was almost not lit, and he immediately took a few puffs of the cigarette in his mouth, and the feeling of resurrection made him suddenly happy, and he actually hummed a little song. At this moment, the sound of frogs in the distance was about to cry again, hiding his temporary loneliness.

Walked some dangerous roads, this is the road to the dilapidated brick kiln, generally no one walks this road at this time, this is the place where the bricks were burned before the liberation, now because the soil is almost dug up, it is abandoned here, there are two thatched houses near the brick kiln, dilapidated, but because there is light, let the people walking in the dark feel a trace of warmth.

In the countryside, especially in abandoned places, there are always some ghost things, these ghost things, some people say that they have seen them, but most of the people who have seen them have become ancient, and rendering ghost things is the theme of the village after tea and dinner, because these weird topics add a lot of excitement to their tasteless life.

The house is inhabited by a fairy, isn't it?

"Hey? Oh my golden bean! Hurry up and open the door? Liu Liu had already extinguished the oil lamp in his hand before he spoke, and the voice was so soft, like the sound of the flowing water of the East River at this time, which continuously urged people to sleep.

"Ahh You're coming, they're waiting for you to come for half the night! From the thatched hut came a softer voice, and the one who uttered it must have had the beauty of a fairy, and must have exuded a fragrance that enchanted men.

The door creaked and cracked, and the door opened extremely quickly, and the anxiety that had accumulated from the long wait made her movements explosive.

Liu Liu stayed in such a thin slit and flashed in, his speed was like the cold light flashing from his gold teeth, and he couldn't blink an eye.

"Why are you crying? Isn't this man really standing before you? Liu Liu didn't have time to put down the oil lamp in his hand, he stopped the woman's waist with one hand, the woman's body was attached to Liu Liu's body under the strength of the arm, the delicate upper arms were extremely soft, Liu Liu shook his face in her arms a few times, and then the woman fell backwards on the bed.

There was a burst of laughter like silver bells, and their bodies rolled freely in the soft light, and the moaning and grinding sounded in harmony, and the door was almost open, and the light reflected the stone paved path ahead, white and silver, reflected in the pillar of light. The excitement here is a little unbridled.

I don't know how many times the frog sounded, and I don't know when the door was closed. The woman lay in Liu Liu's unstable arms, happily squinting her misty eyes, and the pink of her cheeks confirmed that her hunger and thirst had been temporarily vented.

"Golden beans! Oh my golden beans! I'm walking the ghost road to make a good deal with you, such a man, where are you looking for it! Liu Liu still caressed her body, and the woman was stuck in the clouds, unable to move. It's just that the eyes are getting more and more misty.

Liu Liu turned over, picked up the clothes from the ground, and took out a bottle of balsam from his pocket, which was a bottle of balsam from Shanghai, opened it, and covered it with a layer of tin foil。。。。。。

The sky was bright, but the stars were not hidden, Liu Liu quickly put on his clothes and said, "My golden beans! You can remember what I asked you to do! If that's done, let's get married! ”

When the woman heard the word marriage, her eyes suddenly lit up, there was no woman who was shy to answer, but she was also liked, there were two lines of tears on her face full of words, Liu Liu hurriedly stepped forward, stroked her dark hair, snow-white neck, and then held up his face, and whispered: "Every five and ten, I will come to serve my aunt and grandmother again." ”

Liu Liu did not linger any longer, he reluctantly broke away from the woman's embrace, stepped out of the thatched hut with an arrow step, and walked straight out of the brick kiln.

Liu Liu lit a cigarette, his expression deep with a hint of cunning. His feet were covered with dew, and he spat out a mouthful of thick yellow phlegm and cleared his nose. He felt physically tired, and his blood had been churning for half a night, and at this moment, he had already returned to its original place. The energy released by each cell exceeded his bottom line, and he had to slow down, his knees starting to soften.

"Liu Liu, there is no land for you here, where are you going?" Out of the bushes came a man who was his poker friend, named Light Dog.

"Nothing! I was depressed, so I came out for a stroll to see if there were any birds and birds that could fight, how about making up for my brother? Liu Liu, brushing his hair, said with a smile.

"Brother! That's a good feeling. If I don't be poor with you, where does my mother-in-law want me to go to the whole land! Get in touch again! "Guanggou's heart is like a mirror, and he knows where Liu has left. I just didn't want to offend such a scoundrel, so I jokingly beckoned to do my own thing.