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At that time, his home was not in the big city, and at that time his home was in the same yard as someone else's house, and he only remembered that there was a very old and big walnut tree in front of his house.

Every year the walnut tree in front of his house grows many emerald green leaves, and then walnuts of the same color as the leaves.

Sometimes he would stand under the walnut tree and look at the unripe walnut fruit, and then the sun would shine through the gap in the walnut leaf to the vermilion eye, and he would squint his eyes, and there were not only walnut leaves and walnut fruits, but also the different colors of the sun.

Slowly wait until the walnuts are ripe, and the lower ones are beaten down by the mother with bamboo poles. The taller mother waits for it to grow until it falls off on its own.

The tree was too high for him to climb, and none of the children could climb it.

Later, a child volunteered to climb the walnut tree. Many children were under the tree looking at the child climbing the walnut tree, their eyes full of anticipation.

No one could have predicted that when the child fell from the walnut tree halfway up the climb, the other children scattered in fright.

Only Zhu Wen watched his brother, who was a year or two older than him, sitting on the ground and crying, and saw the blood on his leg slowly flowing to the ground, everywhere, and finally he was frightened and fainted, and he didn't know anything.

When he woke up from the nightmare, he was in his mother's arms, and her mother was holding him, and her face was full of gloomy sadness and sorrow, and she did not speak.

He saw from his mother's arms that the man who climbed the walnut tree was moving things outside his house, and he asked, "Mom, what are they doing?"

"Move our stuff."

There is no color in my mother's eyes, where would the vermilion at that time experience such the sorrow of the world?!

So he didn't understand and asked, "Why?"

"The kid broke his leg while climbing our walnut tree, and you told him to climb the walnut tree. His family told us to lose money, but we didn't, so they came to move our things. ”

Mom bit her lip and didn't cry, Zhu Wen looked at her mother's appearance and hurriedly explained: "I didn't ask him to go, he went by himself, Mom"

Zhu Wen wanted to break free from his mother's arms and wanted to explain this qiē to them, but his mother firmly held him in her arms and covered his mouth when he wanted to shout loudly, shook his head and said helplessly.

"It's useless, tattoos, they won't believe it. But, I believe you, you're not a bad boy. Wenzi, you have to be an honest good boy, you know? ”

It wasn't until Zhu Wen nodded seriously that his mother let go of him and said, "The sheep and pigs in the family have been taken away by them, and the house is occupied by them, Wenzi, let's go find your father."

Then his mother left the yard where he had grown up, and he took one last look back at the house, where the family was destroying the old walnut tree with an axe and saw, and scolding them with swear words as they cut it.

At that time, he was only ten years old, and he followed his mother to find his father through the darkest years.

From then on, he no longer made friends and no longer trusted anyone. It's giggling at all times to hide his insecure heart.

That year, the same moonlight as now, the same brightness, the same whiteness, the same purity, the same lack of worldly prosperity.

He likes Li Yixin, just because she is a simple, scheming girl, simple and happy, simple and beautiful.

Therefore, he doesn't like Golden Bell and is not used to seeing her all the time. Originally, he thought that Gu Yan would really drive the golden bell away, but Gu Yan disappointed him.

The only thing that can make Vermilion not so annoyed is that the golden bell has converged a lot, although Vermilion knows that it is just an illusion

"Mosako, what are you thinking?"

The ghost pulled Zhu Wen, who was standing in the doorway in a daze, Zhu Wen came back to his senses, smiled, shook his head, and then opened the bolt of the door and went outside.

Zhu Wen would not let anyone see the fragility in his heart, just like when he saw Xiao Ni being dragged away by the patriarch, he suddenly thought of his wronged youth. If Sister Yang is the first person who wants to take Xiao Ni, then his Zhu Wen is the second.

"Close the door and bolt it from the front."

Zhu Wen commanded, and then went down to the bottom of the fourth step, and after the ghost bolted the door to make sure that it could not be opened from the inside, he went down the stone steps and walked to Zhu Wen, and asked in a low voice, "What should I do next?"

"Come with me, let's go get the firewood back."

Zhu Wen said as he walked to the left side of the house, and the ghost ghost followed Zhu Wen suspiciously, still very scared in his heart.

Fortunately, the moonlight was bright tonight, and they could clearly see the situation on the road without lighting torches.

After walking for about a minute, Zhu Wen turned the corner of the house with the ghost and crouched down, where there was a small abandoned hole, as if it had been chiseled by something.

Vermilion removed the bricks from the hole, then reached inside to grab the hay and handed it to the ghost.

"Take it, don't let the wind blow the grass away, it's something I found with great difficulty."

"Oh yes."

The ghost took it, obediently grabbed the firewood and grass, afraid that the firewood and grass would really be blown away by the wind, so Zhu Wen handed the remaining firewood and grass to the ghost, and then put the bricks back untouched, stood up and patted his hands clean and said, "Let's go."

The two of them returned the same way and reached the gate.

"Tattoo, what are you doing here?"

The ghost handed the firewood and grass to Zhu Wen, who smiled and said, "Actually, there were no ghosts knocking on the door in the first place, but the wind blew the copper ring loudly, and the courtyard was wide, and then the sound was transmitted far away, so they thought that a ghost knocked on the door."

"Really?" The ghost was suspicious, Zhu Wen glanced at him and pulled his lips and said, "I'm also afraid of ghosts, do you think I will lie to myself?"

"What about Su Hongmo?"

The ghost asked, and the cold sweat of Zhu Wen came down all of a sudden, and he said angrily, "What are you talking about now?"

The ghost ghost saw that Zhu Wen was indeed very afraid of ghosts, and after knowing that Zhu Wen did not lie to him, his heart became much more steady, and he whispered: "I'm just afraid that things will develop as the little book says."

"It's scared to death, don't mention it, let's get out of here first, if we really meet that time, let's talk about it."

Zhu Wen was also speechless about the ghost, and he wasn't afraid of it, but what happened?

I'm not afraid of god-like ghosts, but I'm afraid of the mouth that says ghosts.

The ghost ghost was silent when he heard Zhu Wen say this, he was also afraid of ghosts, and he also wanted to leave from here.

"It's almost time, come here" Vermilion beckoned to the ghost, and then the ghost walked over and asked, "How?"

"Slamming the door?"

"Huh?"

"Smash it to the brass ring."

After Zhu Wen finished speaking, he went to the gate, and then held the copper ring in both hands and began to slam the door rhythmically with the copper ring.

"Bang bang bang - bang - "

The voice kept sounding rhythmically, and the ghost ghost stood behind Zhu Wen, although he was puzzled, he didn't ask.

Gu Yan They were the first to hear a knock on the door, and Sun Da stood up and said to himself in a trembling voice: "It's ringing again, and the knock is ringing again."

The sound reached the courtyard and the ears of the villagers in each house, and everyone listened quietly, and the sound was crisp and pleasant, rhythmic, and spread far away

Curious and scared, no one dared to go out to see what was going on.

The knocking sound reached the courtyard, and then passed through the sycamore tree to the ears of the patriarch, who could no longer sit still and pointed to the door and said to Xiao Ni beside him: "Little Nier, you heard that the baby outside is knocking on the door again."

Xiao Ni saw that the patriarch was so scared, and she was also scared, but she still had to comfort the patriarch.

"Sister, they're out there catching ghost babies, and we believe that sisters can catch ghost babies."

The patriarch did not speak again, and kept staring at the tethered gate, fearing that some ghost would suddenly open the door and walk in.

"Bang Bang - Tie -" changed the tone again, still far away rhythm, as if far away as near.