There was no ink at home, and she couldn't buy it for a while, so she chose charcoal sticks to use when she wrote. As a result, there was a rain in the sky in the afternoon, and it was not very good, but the wood that was used as a tombstone was not beaten by the wind and rain, and the words on it were blurred into several masses by the rain, and the black ones could not be seen clearly.

It wasn't until the next morning that the rain stopped.

She leaned against the window and looked out, pondered for a moment, and finally sighed, and went to the dilapidated and messy flower garden in the vestibule with the help of the finch, and prepared to take a knife to engrave the inscription.

Sending the Buddha to the west, even the people were buried directly in the courtyard, and it didn't hurt to spend some effort. Because she didn't know who his name was, she and the bird slave were poor and couldn't mourn for a stranger, and they thought about sending the body to the mass grave, but it seemed too desolate, so in the end, this person was buried in the courtyard by them, and it was considered "destroying the corpse" and not letting people know.

She sat in a wheelchair, bent down to pull out the wooden block that stood in the corner, who would have thought that as soon as she looked down, she would see a mushroom growing on it......

It's moldy.

She took it with her hand, looked at it carefully, and it was all right, it was just moldy, so she took the knife and started to do it. The wood is rotten, and it is not difficult to cut it.

Overhead, the sky after the rain cleared up, and it was as green as a wash.

Autumn is approaching, the breeze blowing in her face is getting colder and colder, and her physical condition is getting worse and worse.

The weather that year was particularly cold, and after entering the wax moon, it snowed heavily every day. She thought she was going to be unable to survive, but she never thought that she would finally survive another winter. However, when the spring of the following year began, her already decayed body began to deteriorate sharply, and within a few days, she could no longer hold on.

Ruosheng struggled to retract his gaze from the high platform.

Just as he was about to bend down to pick up the fan, he suddenly heard the fourth cousin lower his voice and asked the third cousin: "Third sister, who is the one who is not wearing a mask?" ”

"If you don't know, how can I know?" The third cousin asked rhetorically.

Ruosheng reached for the fan that had fallen on the upper of his shoe and frowned slightly.

They didn't recognize each other.

The slightly cool handle of the fan was placed in the palm of her hand, and she slowly straightened up. The third cousin taunted at the right time: "Ah Jiu, what's wrong?" Dancing for the first time? Even the fan was taken off. ”

Before the words fell, the fourth cousin also answered, "It's not like that, cousin looks like she doesn't look like she sees people dancing, but like she sees a ghost in the daytime!" ”

If one of them opens his mouth first, the other will surely speak up.

In the end, they are just two little girls who love to speak freely.

Ruosheng didn't make a sound, only clenched the fan in his hand and didn't move. The fourth cousin said that she saw a ghost, but it was not entirely wrong, what is the difference between the person on the stage and the "ghost" in her eyes?

But this is really the first time she has seen this dance, the mask looks from afar, it seems to be wooden, but I don't know whether it is willow or cypress or side. The appearance is strange and hideous, and it is full of weirdness when it is quiet. She couldn't help but think of what the man in her previous life said when he took out the dominoes before he died, which was originally used for divination.

If you have seen people use tortoise shells for divination, and you have also seen people do the art of supporting the puppet, but this is divination with dominoes...... She's unheard of, she's never seen before......

Could it be that he is a warlock?

In the previous dynasty, I don't know where the atmosphere came from, and the monks were all over the world. I heard that even if you walk down the street and ten people come up to you, there must be one person who knows everything. Naturally, this is a mysterious and unfathomable thing, and there are only a handful of people who are truly proficient, but there are countless people who dared to threaten to know a little bit about the fur in the previous dynasty.

When it came to the back of this dynasty, the wind blew and blew away.

The monks who used to wander the streets disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The profound powers, some of whom listened too much to the destiny of heaven, returned to the west early, and those who were more intelligent and cautious, so they simply escaped from the world. As for those who were only fur and wandered around the threshold, most of them went home to farm...... Growing some Yongcai and selling it for silver is much more reliable than burying one's head in the study of fortune-telling every day......

Well, it's not much to see a real warlock right now.

Hearing the word divination, Ruosheng's mind is also full of charlatans, gray hair on the top of the head in a bun, with a half-old peach hairpin hairpin, with a sparse goatee on the chin, wearing a green cloth shirt, so thin that the wind can fly, meet people and say, "Look at your Yintang black, I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster in the near future!" Just one hundred taels, you can eliminate disasters and solve misfortunes! ”

Therefore, it is really the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life, and there are big wrongs everywhere......

Those who are willing to pay money because of a few words are a lot of promises.

Ruosheng whispered, raised his head and looked at the platform again.

The drums stopped, and there were many people on the stage, but she could always see the person at a glance.

It's weird.

At this moment, the eldest cousin Song Ping, who was not far away, seemed to have discovered them, frowned, and walked towards them with his feet pulled.

He was tall and big, and rushed to them in three or two steps, blocking the sight of everyone behind him with his back, and whispered to the two girls of the Duan family through the branches: "What are you doing hiding here?" ”

The third cousin pushed Ruosheng, "Ah Jiu heard the drum and wanted to come and take a look." ”

"My cousin is shy!" Ruosheng lowered his eyes, chuckled and teased, "I don't want to come." ”

She said this in a subtle way, but it sounded very straightforward. The eldest young master of the Duan family understood when he Song Pingdeng, his eyes changed, his eyes fell fixedly on the fourth girl Su Xue, and he looked at his sister and said coldly: "Hugh is messing around." After that, when he looked at his mother's sister again, his eyes were gentle, and his tone was not as cold as Fang Cai, "Go back quickly, there are many people here, and there are many inconveniences." ”

He was the eldest brother, and since he had spoken, the few people present had no choice but to accept and prepare to leave quietly.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly called out to the third girl Su Yun softly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Father has always been very expectant of you, and your family affairs will be used to glorify the lintel of the Duan family in the future, so take away all those confused thoughts as soon as possible." ”

At the end of the words, Duan Songping's tone suddenly became stern.

The third girl, Su Yun, nodded hurriedly.

Ruosheng saw it from afar, and although he had never heard what they were saying, he could vaguely guess it.

It is said that her third cousin married in the end, but she is an extremely remarkable character.

Ruosheng has a heart in his heart, and gradually drifts away.

The rumbling drums in the wind also stopped abruptly, and after a while, it was completely silent.

Walking to the koi pond, she heard her fourth cousin ask, "Third sister, what did the eldest brother say to you?" The third cousin smiled and didn't say anything, and the fourth cousin was bored, and couldn't help but look ugly.

Sitting on the edge of the pool absentmindedly feeding the fish, the fourth cousin Huo Di threw down the handful of fish food in his hand, clapped his palms and stood up, and said, "It's boring, don't feed it." ”

The third cousin also slowly handed over the fish food in her hand to the eldest maid who accompanied her, and said, "It's really boring." ”

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I was sleepy after taking cold medicine, thinking about getting up and posting, but I slept until now. Everyone has been waiting for a long time, there is still a chapter, and it will be sent later, so you can read it tomorrow~