Chapter Ninety-Five: Can't Be Taken...
Qiao's second mother-in-law's voice was a little hoarse, just like she hadn't spoken for a long time, squeezing a few words from her throat dryly.
I paused and looked back at Qiao's second mother-in-law, and found that she was also looking up at me, with melancholy and trance in her eyes, and opened her mouth to speak, but she stopped talking.
I figured over her expression and tone of voice, and felt that she was trying to say something to me.
"Grandma Qiao, if there's anything, just say it." I didn't think much of it at the time, so I just said it casually.
"Girl, there are some words...... I...... I don't dare to say it......" Qiao's second mother-in-law's tone suddenly burst into tears, as if she was taboo about something, and said in a mournful voice: "Once I say it, I won't be able to live!" ”
As soon as I heard Grandma Qiao's words, I frowned, and she shivered all over.
Looking at Grandma Qiao's cowering, I felt that she might be really scared, although I didn't know what her situation was, but my heart suddenly softened. After all, people of such an age look strange and pitiful.
Second Mother-in-law Qiao smiled stiffly, and then said, "It's nothing, it's time to come...... It will come eventually. ”
After finishing speaking, Qiao's second mother-in-law turned around and walked awkwardly along the village road to the east, and she was still babbling things like she couldn't escape.
The back looks very depressed and lonely, and the age of old and helpless people is very unpleasant to look at.
However, what Qiao's second mother-in-law said made me a little confused, and I felt very inexplicable, but I didn't think much about it.
When I went back to my grandmother's yard, I felt a little overwhelmed, and the backs of my hands were cold.
My mind is full of the black shadow standing at the gate of Xiaochunniang's house last night, and the scene of Xiaochunniang sticking out her tongue and hanging on the door beam.
My dad didn't like to join in the fun, and our family didn't get much of a mess in the village, so I went into the stove house to cook on the fire.
After I was done, I went to knock on the door of Zhong Bai's room, until we were almost finished here, and there was a commotion next door, my dad was not in a good mood, and he didn't move his chopsticks to go out after eating a little.
I thought of a question while I was eating, so I looked up at Zhong Bai and asked him if my grandmother had gone to the crazy old man before she died.
Probably didn't expect me to ask like this suddenly, Zhong Bai was stunned, his eyes rolled as if he wanted to find out my intentions, he didn't answer directly, and said I didn't know.
I didn't continue to ask.
After finishing the meal and getting off the table, the commotion outside became even more fierce, Zhong Bai and I were a little curious and went out to look, at this time Xiaochun's mother's door was full of people.
Some of the villagers are also quite bold, and now it is time for breakfast, and they actually hold the bowl and stick their heads out to look in.
I walked over and saw through the crowd that Koharu's body was still hanging on the doorbeam.
Inside, Uncle Zhou and several strong laborers in the village were in the courtyard, and their faces were not very good.
At this time, some villagers whispered, "What's the matter, Su Yun has been hanging for a morning, why don't you take her body down." ”
After finishing speaking, some women in the village said in horror, "I took it, why didn't I take it!" The key is that Su Yun refuses to come down from above. ”
At that time, I was choked at the time, and I felt a sharp pain in my heart, and I didn't know what they were saying.
However, I soon learned the ins and outs, and when I went back in the morning, Uncle Zhou called a few people to go over and pick it up.
But a few laborers couldn't lift Xiao Chunniang's legs, and there was no way to let her head out of the rope loop.