094 Cursed Village
"Grandpa the village chief, Dad asked me to call you to preside over the funeral for my brother!"
The child's hands trembled slightly, his face was covered with snot and tears, but there was a touch of excitement in his eyes, which was very weak.
It's so sad that my twin brother died.
But
I'm so happy,
Mom and Dad's love, which was originally broken in half, came together.
Moreover, it all fell on himself.
Hahahaha......
When he found out that Zhou Hua did not have the innocence of a child in his eyes, Liu Feng had some obsession in his heart, and he had to look at his eyes when he saw a child.
When he was ridiculed by those children in front of the water room, Liu Feng observed the eyes of several children.
Well, there is innocence, there is purity, there is no fancy intestines, it is simply narrating a fact.
This also proves that poverty is a fact.
"Yes. Guest ......" Zhou Shanqing said apologetically, "You also saw just now, several more children have died in the village, and I need to preside over their aftermath......"
"Well, understand, the dead are great, can we go? If anything, we can help! β
What can I find if I stay here?
Of course you have to go along!
A hint of surprise appeared on Zhou Shanqing's face, "Then trouble the guests, don't worry, there won't be too much work, the guests come with me?" β
"Please lead the way!"
This cup of tea is destined to be undrinkable.
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Zhou Shanqing led the way with the children who came to report the news, and Liu Feng and Qin Ming followed behind.
The two of them could see a solemnity on each other's faces, and they did not speak very tacitly.
A few more children died...... A few more died...... Again...... Small table......
Thinking that there were nearly half of the graves of children who died in the cemetery, Liu Feng seemed to understand something.
Oh yes, it is worth mentioning that when he left Zhou Shanqing's house, Liu Feng glanced back again,
What is different from before is that the sense of disobedience has disappeared!!
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A large village like Zhoujiacun naturally has its own casino.
In the center of the village is a hall in a somewhat retro style, with a faΓ§ade covered with white tiles and a dragon head carved into each corner of the top eaves.
When he saw this entertainment hall, Liu Feng's first reaction was, well, this village is really rich!
To be precise, this is actually the equivalent of a teahouse in the village.
Entering from the main entrance of the hall, there is a large open space, and there are stairs leading to the second floor on both sides, and there is a stage in front of it, and the curtain is open, but now it is not the drama standing on the stage, but the people with black hoops and white flowers pinned to their chests.
There are many tables and chairs stacked on both sides of the hall, which are used by the villagers to drink tea.
Seven coffins lay out horizontally on the stage, and on the side near the gate was a long offering table, on which were placed three incense burners, each with three long incense sticks burning in smoke.
There is a brazier at the foot of the stage steps, which is several times larger than the iron pot of the common stove in the countryside.
There was a fire burning in the brazier, and there were several people sitting around who were constantly filling the brazier with paper money.
"Look, it's called a row of noodles!" Liu Feng sighed with emotion, "Lao Qin, when you die in the future, I will pay for such a show for you!" β
"Where did you see the row?"
"Enough in such a large hall?"
"Sounds like it makes sense."
"Then again, won't your daughter be a problem in the carriage?"
"No, she's much better than you."
Liu Feng: "........."
Okay, okay, Lao Tzu is a weak chicken, right?
"Look......" Qin Ming pointed to the stage and whispered, "The smoke produced after the burning of these incense and paper did not permeate this hall. β
"Well, I know, there's too much space in here, and there's no smoke in the air, so it's nice not to choke the guests. Don't worry, if you die in the future, I will definitely find you this kind of place to do future affairs. β
"You still don't realize the point of what I'm talking about...... Then again, it's usually the son who does the aftermath for others, right? Qin Ming had a smile on his face.
Liu Feng just smiled and motioned to Qin Ming to look at the stage with his eyes.
"Huh?" Qin Ming didn't realize what Liu Feng meant at first, but when Zhou Shanqing started crying as soon as he gave the order, and several people around him called his son around the coffin, the meaning was obvious.
Qin Ming: "........."
There is no shortage of white-haired people in the world to send black-haired people to sorrow.
After you die, Lao Tzu will bury you as your father, isn't it too much?
"You say, corpses, do you still need to absorb incense?"
The joke is over, it's time to get down to business.
Qin Ming shook his head, "I don't know, but there must be something wrong with the corpse, otherwise these cigarettes won't enter the coffin." β
The seven coffins on the stage are like seven range hoods, attracting all the smoke in the hall to go inside.
"Do you dare to step forward and lift the coffin to take a look?"
Qin Ming shook his head, "Don't dare, do you dare?" β
"Coincidentally, I don't dare!"
"So you've been standing guard at the door like this?"
"You can sit and lie down and no one cares about you."
Qin Ming: "........."
Squeak~
The door opened, and in came six children with tears on their faces, all of whom had yellow mud on their feet, just like the one who had told the news.
"These seven who died, all twins?" Seeing the six children coming, the corners of Liu Feng's mouth twitched.
That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?
But when you think about the death of seven children from heart attacks at the same time, it seems that it is not so important if it is coincidental or not.
The child who had come with Liu Feng and the others had already sat in front of his twin brother's coffin and was crying.
And the six who had just arrived also ran onto the stage, and each went to a coffin and cried.
"What a smart boy!" Qin Ming couldn't help but say.
The coffin was covered, but it was frightening for these children to know which coffin belonged to their twin brother.
However, as soon as the words fell, an adult went up and pulled these children, saying, "Son, this is not your brother, crying is wrong!" β
Qin Ming: "........."
"What a clever boy!" Liu Feng said jokingly, "You said that the children in this village will all be twins?" β
"Possibly!" Qin Ming bowed slightly, "But ......"
"However, children will also grow up, judging from Zhou Hua Zhoulai's situation, everyone in the village is twins, and one of them will die?"
"You see that, too?"
"See what?" An unfamiliar voice sounded suddenly, and a cold hand each put on Liu Feng and Qin Ming's shoulders.
"Who?" Qin Ming jumped forward and suddenly turned to look behind him.
Liu Feng turned his head and glanced behind him, only to see a boy about one or twenty years old who was about the same age as himself looking at him and Qin Ming with a curious expression.
"See what?" The young man looked at Liu Feng, blinked, and then looked at Qin Ming: "See what?" β
Liu Feng glanced down, well, there is a shadow, it is a person.
"Who are you?"
"Who are you? Why is it in our village? How did it get here? β
The young man was somewhat self-acquainted, always with a kind smile on his face.
"Are you from Zhoujia Village?" Liu Feng took away the young man's hand on his shoulder, took a step back, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Qin Ming.
If there is something, it is convenient to push Qin Ming out first......
"Yes, my name is Zhou Yu, I am twenty years old this year, unmarried, I don't have a girlfriend, and I don't have money......"
Liu Feng frowned, thinking that he was not a matchmaker, why did this guy talk about this?
Looking at Qin Ming again, it must be this guy in a suit who looks like a matchmaker!
"My name is Qin Ming!"
The guy once again wore his trademark smile on his face, looking gentle and elegant, and the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows.
"You're so handsome!" Zhou Yu stepped forward and shook Qin Ming's hand, "Go to my house, I'll ask my mother to make something delicious for you!" β
Liu Feng found that Zhou Yu's hand was touching Qin Ming's hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Disgusting......
"Your house, we won't go." Liu Feng replied for Qin Ming, "I don't know if you know Xu Dalin?" β
Zhou Shanqing gave Liu Feng the feeling that he was too scheming, and if he asked him directly, it would definitely arouse suspicion.
Now, send a chatter to the door, don't ask him, do you want to ask Zhou Shanqing, who is dancing in front of the stage?