Changping took out the pot and food from his backpack, picked up a few rocks from the side of the road and built a simple stove.

An An closed his eyes and sighed: "It's really a place where birds don't poop, and I don't want to eat some game!" What are you going to do? ”

Chang Ping lit the fire and replied without raising his head: "Boil some broth, cook some noodles!" "I still want to eat game? Do wild ghosts eat it? I'll catch two for you!

An An urged: "Then hurry up, I'm really going to starve to death after climbing the mountain all morning!" "It's crazy, doesn't it smell good to stay at home? Isn't it fragrant when it is delicious and delicious? I must not have woken up at the time, otherwise I wouldn't have run into the deep mountains and forests with this kid.

The smell of meat filled the air, An An got up and stood up, put his backpack on the ground, took out an iron bowl and a pair of chopsticks from it and squatted next to the pot, the boiling water splashed the jerky upside down, "Huh", the little hand moved, and the jerky fell into the bowl.

Chang Ping picked up the lid of the pot and covered it, "Wow", the chopsticks poked on the lid of the pot, and a pit was poked out of it.

An An glared at Chang Ping angrily: "What are you doing?" What are you doing with a pot? ”

Chang Ping pressed the lid of the pot and said with a smile: "If you don't cover the lid, you can't cook, cover and cook for a while!" "The chopsticks are so fast, I can't catch a single piece of it like this.

An An took the chopsticks and pumped Chang Ping's hand, "Wow", the chopsticks hit the lid of the pot, the little hand lifted the lid of the pot, Chang Ping also picked up the bowl and chopsticks, the two people frequently lowered the chopsticks, and the two of them held a sharp bowl, covered with dried meat.

After eating and drinking, Chang Ping brushed the dishes and chopsticks, and slept like a kitten on the backpack.

......

"Huh...", six small flags came out of their hands and fell to the ground to form a circle, enclosing Chang Ping and An An inside.

The sun was setting in the west, and the village was silent and there were no insects or birds, only the breathing of two people.

"Huh? How can there be anyone here? Two young men with travel bags stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the two sleeping people.

Chang Ping and An An opened their eyes and sat up, Chang Ping looked at the two young people: "If you don't want to die, leave here, it's better not to set foot in this village!" ”

The young man with an inch head and a mountaineering suit smiled slightly: "Since you are not afraid of death, do you think we will be afraid of death?" ”

Chang Ping didn't bother to pay attention to these two people, put the dried dishes, chopsticks and pots and other items into the backpack, lifted the backpack and walked into the village with An An.

The young man wearing the hat smiled: "I'm not afraid of children, what are we afraid of?" Let's go, let's go in! ”

The young man smiled and nodded, the two of them had forgotten their original intentions, they had originally bypassed here to go to the Xiaoyao Reservoir, but they saw an adult walking in the village with a child swaggering, so they also entered the village without any scruples.

An An glanced at Chang Ping: "They came in, you don't care if they encounter danger for a while?" ”

Chang Ping shook his head: "I have already warned them, since they are not afraid of death, why should I stop them, people like this will only listen to the advice of others after they have been taught a lesson!" ”

"Squeak", reached out and pushed open the door and took a step back, waiting for the dust to fall before he could see the furnishings in the room.

In the middle of the room there is a wooden coffee table, a wooden single chair is placed on each side of the coffee table, and against the wall is a long chair, on which is a teacup, and a painting is hung on the wall: Take a step back and open the sky.

On the walls on both sides are two landscape paintings, white rice paper

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Yellowed, there is a flower pot on each side of the coffee table, and the bonsai inside has long since withered, and the dry leaves have fallen to the ground.

"Hi, hello, can we be together? So that everyone has a care! The two young men walked to Chang Ping and An An's side, and the young man in the hat greeted Chang Ping with a smile.

Chang Ping secretly sighed and glanced at the two of them: "Thank you, we don't need it, just take care of yourself!" ”

The inch-headed young man looked at An An with a smile: "Little sister, are you tired of carrying such a big backpack?" I'll help you carry it! ”

An An didn't look at it: "No, I can carry it!" With that, he walked into the house with Chang Ping.

The two young men glanced at each other and immediately followed, they thought that these two people would definitely ask for help from them, and now they were just trying to save face.

After entering the room, I found that there was a door next to it, "squeak", and what caught my eye was a square wooden table with wooden round stools around the table, a cabinet on the left with pots and pans, and a stove on the right.

Nothing special, Chang Ping retreated from the room.

"Eat!" Suddenly a woman's voice sounded, Chang Ping frowned, his eyes stared at the table, and An An secretly held the talisman in his hand.

The two young men looked at Chang Ping, they thought that the bald head in front of them was trying to scare them away, and imitated the woman and shouted.

"Squeak", Chang Ping closed the kitchen door, glanced down at An An, and walked to the stairs on the right.

"If you want to eat, you will eat!" A woman's voice came from the kitchen again, Chang Ping and An An continued to walk up the stairs, and the two young men turned their heads to look at the kitchen in disbelief, their eyes as wide as copper bells.

"Boom...", dull footsteps rang out in the room, and dust trickled down the wooden staircase.

The two young men glanced at the bald head and the little girl who were walking up the stairs, turned and ran to the door. "Bang", the door closed, and the young man in the hat grabbed the doorknob and pulled it, but the door did not move at all.

The inch-headed youth helped the young man in the hat pull it together, and the door was opened a gap. "Bang", and the door popped back like a spring.

"Can you eat without talking? If you don't want to eat, don't eat it! From the kitchen came the woman's angry voice.

At this time, the two young men were so frightened that their faces lost their blood, and they let go of the door and ran to the stairs. "Wow slam...", there was the sound of hurried footsteps on the stairs.

Chang Ping and An An walked down from the third floor, and happened to meet two young people who had climbed to the second floor. The young man in the hat looked at Chang Ping and An An in a panic: "The door is closed, and I can't get out!" ”

Chang Ping asked indifferently, "And then?" ”

Inch head looked at Chang Ping in astonishment: "What then?" ”

Chang Ping walked down the stairs: "I told you, if you don't want to die, leave here!" ”

The voice of the woman downstairs is getting louder and louder: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat, it's hard to eat!" "Dangchang", I don't know if the bowl or plate was thrown to the ground.

The two young men trembled with fright and followed closely behind An An.

Chang Ping blew off the soil on the chair, and when the soil on the chair was blown clean, An An pushed him away and sat on it.

Chang Ping was not angry, and walked to another chair to blow the soil off it, and then sat on it.

The two young men looked at the somewhat dark corridor and stood beside Chang Ping with palpitations.

Two

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The building is two bedrooms facing each other, and there is a table of eight immortals and two chairs on the stairs, and on the wall opposite the table of eight immortals hangs a letter: Watch the flowers bloom and fall, and smile at the clouds. Underneath the calligraphy and painting is a dried bonsai.

Judging from the layout of the house, this family should be very rich and educated.

"I'm busy at home all day, you don't care about anything, and you come back to find fault with me? Why are you? ”

"If you don't want to live it, just say it, I don't want to live like this!"

"Who am I taking care of my family for? Disgusted with me now? ”

......

The whole house was filled with the crying of a woman, and although it was only her voice, the four people on the second floor could hear that she was arguing with the man in the house.

"Bang", the door was slammed, and then footsteps rang out, "Bang glare...", and someone went up the stairs.

The four of them looked at the staircase at the same time, and the two young men stared in horror, their legs trembling, and hid behind Chang Ping from his side.

The footsteps stopped abruptly, paused for a few seconds, and then sounded again, and the "people" who went upstairs were halfway up and down the stairs.

"Squeak", the door opened downstairs, and the woman's voice sounded again: "You say, are you still divorced?" If you dare to bring that vixen home, I'll die for you!" ”

"Dad, you have something to say, he is your son!"

"Dad, do you mean to let him divorce me?"

"Why is my life so miserable! For the sake of this family, he died and lived every day, but he ended up like this! ”

......

An An's brows furrowed closer and closer, and she stared at the staircase with a gloomy little face, her anger about to burn to the limit.

Chang Ping looked at her with a smile: "Aren't you angry?" ”

An An nodded: "Yes!" Since I entered the house, this resentful woman has been persuading and chattering, annoying me to death! ”

Chang Ping leaned back in his chair and looked at the ceiling: "You can scold her!" ”

An An angrily walked to the door of the stairs and scolded angrily: "Is it over? ”

The woman's cry disappeared in an instant, and the whole house fell silent.

"It's all dead, why are you still moving these things out of the old sesame seeds?" An An walked back angrily.

Chang Ping looked at An An with a smile: "What are you fighting with a dead man?" People suffered so much resentment during their lifetime, and it's okay to complain a few more words after death! ”

An An scolded angrily: "Complaining about a fart, you lived so badly before you died, what kind of storm can you set off after death?" If it were me, I wouldn't complain and poison the old man and the man with some medicine! ”

An An's actions shocked the two young people, and they guessed the origin of Chang Ping and An An in their hearts.

Chang Ping yawned: "I guess this woman also thought so, but it's a pity that she didn't have the guts, so she was so resentful after her death, she didn't blame the man for most of her own blame!" ”

Anna looked at Chang Ping suspiciously: "Blame yourself? What's to blame? ”

Chang Ping sat up straight and looked at the bedroom door: "Blame yourself for being blind and marrying such a man, blame yourself for paying too much, blame yourself for not being capable, anyway, it's quite a lot!" ”

An An also looked at the bedroom, "squeak", and the door slowly opened......

(It's annoying to have a lot of things, I could have written it in more than 11, but it was delayed by another two hours, thank you for your support!) ）

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