Chapter 3 Tearing is a technical job
At this time, Wen Zhen looked at the smoke and yellow light not far away, and suddenly lost his sense of terror.
It's just two poor old men who have lost their daughters, burning paper on the side of the road and mourning their loved ones.
But he was separated from the three of them, alone in another world, and it was not peaceful in the city of those two people's mouths, how to spend tonight safely, first of all, is a problem.
Wen Zhen thought for a moment and went in the direction of the cry.
Wen Zhen is really dead, there are many mysteries, and there are some things that the Wen family and his wife have the right to know.
Before I got closer, I heard the noise of people.
One of the voices was somewhat familiar.
"Uncle Wen, don't cry here, your real girl has cheated the corpse! Really, in that big crotch alley, wearing a strange shroud, you must have been buried too shallow in the previous funeral, and I don't know who summoned me out, so I was scared to death......"
Why does this description sound so familiar?
Also, what the hell is it that was summoned by hand?
"Dead boy, what maggots are you squirting all over your mouth? The real person is gone, and you still have to abuse her in your mouth, what kind of deception? What is buried shallowly? She was buried in Lihua Mountain outside the city, although the coffin was thin, it was also the old book that the old lady had saved for decades, buried a foot deep, and the old lady at the grave filled in the soil herself, what big crotch? Then the old lady will beat your head into the crotch of your pants and lick your eggs! β
"Lady!" The old man's voice trembled, full of disapproval, "A gentleman will never speak ill of you!" β¦β¦ Brother Yi, the son is silent, the strange power is confused, the real bones are not cold, and please ask Brother Yi to stay in virtue ......"
"Drop the text again! And what a text this little splash dropped! The woman's voice was rough, grinding people's ears like sandpaper, "It's really dead, you still lose the text, and you read a belly of books into the dog's belly!" β
"Only women and villains are difficult to raise...... I don't know you as well...... I'll go...... Ouch! β
"Dead old man, how many times have I told you to walk and look at the road! Here, hold on to your dog-beating stick! β
"This is a crutch ......"
"Yell at you again, hit your lonely crutch!"
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"Uncle and aunt, don't go, listen to me, I really saw it in the big crotch alley! I don't know who got her down from the hill again, and she poked me in the ass! Believe me, she's really cheating...... Ah no, live! β
"Yo, who do you say is alive?" A slightly shrill female voice suddenly interjected.
Wen Zhen stoppedβit was Aunt Liu's voice.
forced to death Wen Zhenzhen, and dare to come to see the sufferer?
"Sister-in-law of the Liu family, you are here, just in time." Aunt Wen's tone suddenly calmed down, "Although Zhenzhen hasn't passed the door yet, she is also the future daughter-in-law of your family, life and death should be counted as your Liu family's people, we also know our customs, children can only be buried in mass graves if they die unmarried, this is naturally not possible, you see, when will you take her to your Liu family's cemetery?" β
"Heh, sister of the Wen family, what you say sounds ridiculous, if you don't pass the door, you don't pass the door, how can you enter my Liu family's ancestral cemetery?" Aunt Liu sounded like she was sneering, "It's really self-inflicted, there is obviously a lot of wealth waiting for her, so she has to do this thing that can't see people, recruiting nobles doesn't wait to see me and it will also affect my Liu family!" I came here today to ask the sister of the Wen family to return our original gift, this daughter-in-law, life and death, our Liu family can't ask for it anymore! β
"I can't help you!" Aunt Wen sneered even louder, "Who has been pestering my family since childhood?" Who took the money from staying up late to embroider and weave cloth to go to a private school? Who deceived me of all my private rooms for a place in the show? Who is crying and kneeling down to marry him? Whose family is the old and young, who came to the door three times and twice, saying that if it is true, she will definitely be offered as an aunt and grandmother, and coaxed her to nod her head? According to me, which one sees that your family is cold and lonely, so I don't want the only daughter to be contaminated with the sour smell of your family, but I was really fascinated by your kid, and in the end I ended up like this," her voice seemed to be choked, and then returned to normal, and the pungent was more vigorous, "The noble man is really true, he is really a married woman, no matter how expensive the nobleman is, there is no reason to forcibly take the people's wives, your family is a little bloody, and the government says that it may not be forced to that point, but what did your family do?" I'm about to get out of the marriage in a hurry! It's really not a nobleman to force you to die, it's the Liu family whose skin is like shit! β
"Ha, Wen Niangzi, what kind of maggot are you chewing? My Liu Shang is a talent, smart and motivated, he was favored by the county lord by himself, and he was admitted to Xiucai, when did you use your family really a copper? But your family, set a dowry, three festivals a year of filial piety, calculate how much silver in a few years? If you don't want to pay it back, what's the matter with keeping it as a coffin book? It's a pity that there are no children and no daughters, the coffin is made of golden silk nanmu, and no one burns incense for you! β
There was silence for a while, and Wen Zhen rubbed his arms again, waiting for the next wave of violent wind and rain.
Auntie's lethality is really explosive.
Aunt Wen didn't jump like thunder.
"Liu Shang," her rough voice pressed down, and there was a kind of sadness and exhaustion that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it seemed that the rustling ash was about to escape from her voice.
"I don't tell your father and mother who have lost their conscience, your old Liu family, although the probation quota was smashed out with money, but you are always a talent, and lotus buds can be born in the mud, I will be a good bamboo shoot born from a bad bamboo today, you say, what are you going to do today?"
There was another silence, mixed with wheezing and grunting, wheezing was the angry and painful old couple, muttering "the good bamboo shoots of the Bad Bamboo Family", and even Wen Zhen, who was far away, could feel the embarrassing aura diffused in the air.
After a long time, the silence was broken by a strange sound of tuk-tuk, which seemed to be the sound of crutches hitting the ground, very rhythmic, attracting everyone to listen attentively, and then the sound of footsteps started, and the lady seemed to turn back and enter the door, and soon came out, throwing a bunch of things to the ground.
"Take it back! Ten years of filial piety, enough to buy half a golden silk nan, is cheap for you to make a coffin! β
There was another grunt, and then the figure dispersed, and Aunt Liu was indignant in her heart, hating to step on the pile of burned paper money on the ground.
Aunt Wen's voice suddenly sounded sharply.
"Whoever kills a thousand knives will step on paper money!"
The tone was terrible, and the black crow on the dead tree screamed strangely, scraping the ears and hearts.
Aunt Liu's footsteps became more and more trampling, she stomped a few times, and the sneer went away.
"Spend so much copper to buy these paper money, so that the blessed can use it?"
Not to be outdone, she followed closely behind them.
"No wonder you stepped on it, it turned out to be taken away and used!"
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The gray and red light of the paper was extinguished layer by layer, like tears in the depths of a dream.
Hearing the cry of the eldest lady, it was suppressed after the person walked away, and it sounded quite strange, like a quilt twisted and twitched, and a thin sound like a knife came out of his throat.
People in the world who are not living under the quilt can't guess whether they can lift the quilt and see the sky or the cliff, so they can only figure it out with tears in the dark.
This pungent and stubborn woman, crawling in the red dust, has lived as a door god for her bookworm husband and lover's daughter, but after all, her fate is thin and cheap, and she can't resist the eyes of the nobles who gently drop from the clouds.
She didn't cry when her daughter committed suicide, she didn't cry when her husband was useless, she didn't cry when her in-laws quit the marriage and asked for the bride price, all the tears were only flowing at this moment, and the fine shredded paper ashes flying in the sky were silently swallowed.
Only the black jujube hair cabbage was still muttering, "Don't cry, don't cry, it's really not dead, why don't you believe it when I say it......"
Aunt Wen: "Get out!" β
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Mrs. Wen helped each other back to the house, their backs desolate.
Wen Zhen watched them walk into the small courtyard behind them, but he didn't follow, turned around and followed the Liu family.