061 Our souls that have nowhere to rest

Although I have repeatedly avoided this topic, it is inevitable that this topic will come up as I write this. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiaozhu, the child who disappeared "out of thin air", what has he experienced over the years? How did you return to your homeland after so many years of disappearance?

And the answer to all these questions lies in a very critical person. This person is Xiao Zhuzi's uncle--the little uncle in my mouth.

The little uncle left the woman's house that day. Before he could get home, he saw a crowd of people at the door. Hua Ye accompanied the village chief to sit at the door to eat tea, and there were many men and women standing around him who watched the excitement. The little uncle looked at the situation, and suddenly felt a little timid, he unconsciously turned his head, ready to escape unconsciously when no one saw him.

Unexpectedly, before he could run two steps away, he heard the sharp-eyed Ma Xiaoyue shouting: "The third uncle is back!" ”

The group of people turned their heads when they heard this, and at that time, the little uncle saw the second sister with tears in the crowd and the second brother-in-law with an angry face. Knowing that the matter had been revealed, the little uncle no longer hesitated, ran out a few feet with an arrow, and quickly slipped away. However, before he could run far, several onlookers had already caught up and twisted him.

"Little San'er, you are really bad! Even this beast is not as good as this! Catch up with Ming'er, did you send your old son and mother out to sell? Ma Xinguo twisted his little uncle's arm and asked with a sneer. In addition to the surname Tu in Dage Village, there are many Ma families. Ma Xinguo is the same generation as Hua Ye, but he is only one round older than his little uncle, so he asked.

The little uncle hung his head, not daring to argue. A few men pushed and shoved the little uncle to the crowd around him. Before the little uncle could get close to the village chief and Hua Ye, the second brother-in-law with a violent personality had already kicked up: "Dog|Ma Jianjun!" Where did you get my son?"

Ma Jianjun is the name of the little uncle, and the names taken in that era are very rich in the color of the times. Names such as the founding of the army, the founding of the country, the rejuvenation of the country, and the defense of the country are all blooming everywhere in Ueno Township and even in the entire Beiyuan Four Towns and Eight Towns.

The second brother-in-law scolded in a rough voice, and stretched out his foot to kick the little uncle. The little uncle hid back in fear, but Ma Xinguo and the others firmly controlled his body, so that he couldn't move a bit. So, the little uncle had no choice but to take his second brother-in-law several times. Fortunately, the second sister and several sisters-in-law stepped forward to pull away their husbands. The little uncle will not be kicked by his second brother-in-law.

"Get down on your knees, you wicked!" The little uncle was escorted to the village chief and Hua Ye with his head down, and before he could feed back the results of finding the little pillar to Hua Ye, the angry Hua Ye shouted loudly.

The little uncle's legs were weak in fright, and he obediently knelt in front of Hua Ye and the village chief.

"Evil obstacles! I'm going to kill you today, and I'm going to do it for the people!" Hua Ye looked at the little uncle who looked like a coward, and he was angry, picked up the chair under his buttocks and hit the little uncle. The village chief next to him hurriedly went to pull him to death.

"I can't help it, Uncle Hua. You're going to kill someone if you fight like this! The village chief shouted. The village chief is in his forties, surnamed Tu, and is an uncle of my own family.

"Why not? Don't stop me! If I had killed this beast last time, he wouldn't have made such a big mistake this time! Go away! Hua Ye pushed away the village chief who grabbed him, picked up the chair and threw it at his son.

"Bang!" With a bang, a thin figure slowly fell from under the chair in Hua Ye's hand. Hua Ye was angry and stood with a chair and didn't know what to do, but the people around him were in an uproar: "Sister-in-law of the Hua family!" Mother! Grandma of the flower family! ”

It wasn't until the sad and familiar shouting of mom rushed into Hua Ye's mind that Hua Ye's angry mind gradually became clear. What is the second daughter shouting about? I beat that rebel, what did she call her mother for! He thought about it for a while, but still couldn't figure out what to do. Then he settled his chaotic mind and looked down at the bloodstained leg of the chair, which surprised him: "Ahhh Old woman! ”

Grandma Hua pounced on her son like a hen guarding her chicks, and Hua Ye's angry chair leg just smashed into the back of her head mixed with silver wires. The gurgling blood quickly seeped out of the hair. Seeing this, Hua Ye's eyes were dark, and he fainted after shouting twice.

At this moment, the startled crowd was in a hurry.

The angry second brother-in-law couldn't bother kicking the little uncle at the moment, so he hurriedly beckoned everyone to carry the two old men in.

At that time, I was only a few years old. Think about it. It's been so long that I forgot if I was in the third or fourth grade. Hua Ye invited people to witness from door to door, and my grandfather was also invited, so I pestered my grandmother to take me with me. At that time, I was watching the scene in the noisy crowd, and I grabbed my grandmother's hand in fear.

Hua Ye and Grandma Hua were sent to different rooms, some people followed the group of people who sent Grandma Hua and hugged in, some people followed the group of people who sent Hua Ye in, some people were busy stopping Grandma Hua bleeding and asking for a doctor, and some people helped Hua Ye pinch people smoothly...... There was a lot of noise all around. And the initiator of all this, the little uncle, knelt in a daze where the incident just happened, in a daze. In front of him, the blood of his mother shed for him slowly swam like a puddle of red dye into the hardened ground that he had stepped on.

The little uncle knelt there in a daze, as if he had lost his soul, indifferent to what was happening around him, as if it was not his own father who fainted and his biological mother who was bleeding and fainting. The villagers in the surrounding chaos were running and worrying about the two unfortunate old men, and no one cared about the young man who was kneeling on the ground. The little uncle was like a person who had never existed in Dage Village, and people hurried past him, busy trying to save his parents, but no one stopped to give him a look.

It wasn't until that moment that the little uncle really regretted it from the bottom of his heart. Before, he went to look for Xiao Zhu, and he didn't realize how serious it was. Until this moment, he escaped death and betrayed his relatives.

The little uncle's clothes and pants were soaked with cold sweat, and he was already frightened. If it weren't for his mother who took the chair for him, he was afraid that he would have been beaten to death by his own father at this moment. He never thought that Hua Ye would really kill himself. Is it true that I have reached such an incorrigible state? The little uncle thought disheartenedly. He fell to his knees in a daze, the tip of his nose lingering with the smell of blood. Several people hurried past him, and several others hurried past him. No one looked at him.