I sat on the haystack and stared blankly at the blue sky, unable to move for a long time. In this small isolated village, it was as silent as if a corpse was buried deep in an ancient tomb, and there was not a trace of movement.

But I know that I am alive, because I can hear the roosters and dogs barking, and the wind and grass. And I can also feel that my heart, which is beating more steadily and cheerfully than before, is constantly beating in my chest.

"Yaya, where did you go again, you dead girl, and if you don't come back, my mother will give you a good look!"

My current name is Luo Yaya, and I am the youngest child in the family, thin and dry, with a sallow face and rough hair, which does not look pleasing to the eye.

People say that the eyes are the windows of the soul, but these eyes have no brilliance, like a little pity that frost has beaten the eggplant.

Why do I know what I am now? Because on the day I just came, I was being pressed into the basin by my old lady, and at the moment of entering the water, the image that flashed by was very clear, and there was a trace of sluggishness in the eyes of fear.

I looked up at the sky above me, and there was silence except for the clouds.

"You don't answer me, don't you? If you don't come out, my mother's spatula is not vegetarian. The voice was getting closer, and I knew it was no longer okay not to answer.

"What are you going to do here?" I rolled my eyes feebly.

"You dead girl, you have to shout for a long time before you squeak, you are a dead man!" my old lady came from a distance in a gray cloth dress, and with a black spatula in her hand, she was dancing and gesturing there.

I couldn't understand how quickly I could move in such a outfit. Think that when you first came here, you would have been tinkering with such shabby clothes for a long time, let alone walking so quickly and unhindered?

"You come down for me, you're twelve years old, you don't do any work, what is the old lady raising you for, it's better to drown you in the water tank, it's a hundred. "The old lady jumped high and threw it at me with a spatula, and the wooden hairpin pinned to my head was about to poke my legs, which was unbearable for ordinary people.

"If you have something, you can say it quickly, why do you beat people at every turn? If you beat me again, I will jump into the river, so that you will not be able to fight for the rest of your life!"

"It's okay if I don't beat you! Your uncle is here, you go boil some water, fry the two dishes to entertain you, behave well, don't embarrass me!" The old lady's tone immediately softened, I looked at her suspiciously, looking at this situation as if there was something greasy, the old lady's temper, never let go if you don't get exhausted, how can you let it go easily?

"You're hiding something from me!" is not a question, but an affirmation.

"What's the matter, it's just that your uncle brought someone, and there are guests at home, and we can't be busy, so let you help. ”

"I won't go, I ate a meal at home, and if I didn't have a meal, I was embarrassed to entertain guests, where did you get the confidence, and I sent the guests with a bowl of water as soon as possible." "I'm not embarrassed to say that I will serve tea to send guests, to be honest, I don't even have tea at home, and I am embarrassed to invite people to drink the northwest wind!

"Where is so much nonsense, I have prepared the ingredients, you go cook, don't tell me something that you don't have, save yourself from begging!" Seeing that the old lady was anxious again, she had to accept her fate!

I jumped off the haystack and patted the soil on my body, this gray cloth clothes, I don't know how many hands I have passed, the warp and weft have suffered a little, and now I really don't make it, and I will tear out a hole if I am not careful.

"I don't know how to cook, so why don't you call me! The third and fourth sisters don't all know how to cook, and they are much better than me!" I muttered all the way, extremely depressed.

The old lady didn't pay attention to my words, and she didn't talk to me, which is really a bit abnormal.

This small village is not large, and it follows a winding path all the way back to the end of the village.

It may be that it is almost noon, and on the thatched houses along the way, every family is smoking from the cooking smoke, and it takes nearly a stick of incense to walk before finally entering the house.

It is estimated that many people can't understand that they ran so far for Mao? Do you still need to ask? I really don't want to face the heart of this family, and if I don't run, I will wait for when!

As soon as I entered the house, my wife pulled me to the hall and showed me in front of everyone like an exhibition.

"Is this girl a girl?" I looked up and saw a man in his thirties, wearing a scarf, a mustache, and a beard twisted with one hand, looking me up and down like a cargo.

There was also an old man in his sixties sitting next to him, who was the head of the village. I stepped back awkwardly, these people didn't look easy to mess with.

"Yes, I'm twelve years old this year, and you can see that you can still get into your eyes? I was a little stupid a while ago, but now I seem to be sober, and I can speak more neatly than before!" my cheap uncle asked, with a hint of flattery in his tone, as if he was helping to sell goods.

"This is also the only one in our village whose birthday can match!" The village chief is also constantly saying good things, as if he is trying to promote something.

"It's a little different, but it's not a big deal, Fang Jinshi doesn't care about this, as long as the birthday is right, everything is negotiable!"

Successful people in our area are not like you, and I can't help but slander myself.

"Nacheng, look..."My cheap uncle, rubbing his big black and red hands, showed a hint of greed on his dark face. I couldn't help but be wary.

"What are you talking about, how can I understand or not?" I was really impatient to continue to speculate like this, watching them come and go, what does it mean to be so eyebrow-to-eye?

"You don't need to know, go down!" the village elder unceremoniously interrupted my questioning.

Ah, these people have turned over their own character and sent themselves away?

"You're trying to sell me?" you're still treating me like a fool, I glared at my cheap old lady with deep eyes.

"What nonsense, you can sell it for money? There are not a few taels of meat in total, who will you sell it to?" After saying that, the small eyes flashed, and when I saw that the mouth was wrong, my heart couldn't help but sink.

And the father Luo Qingshan, who was sitting next to him, was even more silent, as if he had nothing to do with him.

"Okay! Adults talk, children interject something, and they can't go down!" My uncle lost his temper, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to me, and told me to get out.

"Here, although your maternal uncle is the biggest, if you sell me, the king of heaven, I won't follow it!" I glared at these people viciously, since I came to this ghost place, I have been hungry from time to time, and I have been beaten from time to time.

"Ahh

I looked at the sky speechlessly! People are not dead wood, how can they have no temper at all, let you knead it?

"I don't care what you think, it's best to stop them all, otherwise I'll let you lose your wife and soldiers!" I said with a hint of ruthlessness in my tone, I was a person who had died once, and I was afraid of these ghosts.