As the saying goes, 'there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow', and it is said that it is difficult to be a woman! Can you be a widow? That's even more difficult, not to mention the widow of two men who died in front of their house, then there is nowhere to reason, the wind and waves in front of the widow themselves are high, the man dies in a mess, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, in a few days, ten miles and eight villages will spread! Let's not talk about whether the death of the two men has anything to do with the widow, but, the words are terrifying, I think she definitely has a heart to die, shame and shame, this kind of absurd thing happened in front of her own door.

Speaking of which, in fact, this matter has nothing to do with our master and apprentice at all, and it can even be said that the eight poles can't be beaten, one, the victim's family did not come to ask for help, and two, the place where the incident occurred belongs to the other city, although it is not far from us, but our master and apprentice don't have so many things, the world is so big, there are immortal people, we will deal with the death of one, is it possible? Our master and apprentice are not black and white impermanence, just Mr. Yin and Yang, and if you manage too much, it is equivalent to a dog taking a mouse to meddle in things, and it hurts to be idle when you have nothing to do, at least that's what I think about it! But Master didn't think so, and he said nervously that this was a good opportunity for me to exercise! I asked Master, do you want me to go to the pretty widow, or to surpass the souls of the two dead men who died, Master shrugged, absentmindedly said a casual word, and set up a game of chess again, playing against himself, and kept muttering in his mouth, the most difficult thing for people to defeat is themselves, I stood aside and disagreed, thinking, I play with myself, the cleverness and conspiracy in it are all played by myself, all walking with my own mind, there is no thrill of confrontation and the excitement of fighting, what is the meaning of this! I've recently noticed that Master is getting more and more bored, could it be that people are like this at his age?

Master's chess game alone is in full swing and directly ignores my existence, well, I admit it, since his old man has said this, I can't refuse, in fact, I understand Master's intentions, is not to want me not to learn no skills, exercise my ability to live, his old man said before, one day he will not be there, and I will take over the burden on him, for the people of ten miles and eight villages to solve more difficult things, to put it bluntly, the level of my ability directly affects the direction of my yin and yang path, so, He created such an opportunity, intentionally or unintentionally, to exercise my ability to live on my own, so that I could take over the burden from Master's shoulders in the future and not collapse.

But until the eve of my life, that is, one spring afternoon, I still knew very little about the pretty widow, and I didn't know much about the side news, and Master didn't even tell me what he wanted me to do. In this case, then I have the right to investigate this widow's affair, well, now it's called lace news or gossip.

Jokes are jokes, before I went, I still sorted out the relationship between the characters here, the widow, and the two ** men who died, these two men have the same characteristics of death, drowning, up and down the body, all died in the small river ditch in front of the widow's home, just these words are enough to make people think, what happened between them? What is the inevitable connection between them, everything has yet to be revealed.

Let's start with a brief look at the other side, widow! There is a word 'widow' in the two words, which does not represent her, pure heart and few desires, but means that her ***, sex, is the instinct of adult men and women, understandable, return to nature, but once it is missing for a long time, she will inevitably bring a bloody courtship, at this time the wild man will appear at the right time, this kind of man must be added in front of a wild, why? Because, after they slept with the widow, they didn't have to worry that the man would settle accounts with him, and the reason why a widow is called a widow is because her man is dead, and that's the reason.

Now we replace the discriminatory word widow, change to widowed single women, in the city, the general women who have no unspeakable hidden mostly remarry others, few single to old, in the countryside is different, there are still many widowed women, they are loyal and stick to choose not to marry him, alone to raise the children under their knees abounds, of course, there are a few reasons why they choose not to marry him is to steal men more conveniently, although there are very few such people, But the kind of reckless thing that he did should be said to be hurtful and sinful! Let's define them like this.

Of course, when I went to the pumpkin shop, where the murder occurred, I was convinced that the widow was innocent, and if the two dead men had anything to do with her? At least the police will arrest her and put her in jail, then she will not still live in the village of pumpkin shop now, so it is impossible to draw conclusions without a clear investigation, maybe she is still a beautiful and amorous young woman! I think at least I should maintain a kind of sympathy for widowed women in my heart, men are dead, lonely, children are still young, waiting to be fed, orphans and widows, it really makes people feel pitiful, you say, isn't it!

Before leaving, I made a route for this trip, first passing through Taocun, bypassing Sixteen Mile Pu, climbing over a Devil's Mountain, passing through several natural villages, crossing a provincial road, and then arriving at Pumpkin Dianzi Village.

Wait until three o'clock in the afternoon, I began to set off, in terms of time, it should not be early or late, I was about to touch the darkness and then enter their village, otherwise, a village in the broad daylight suddenly came to a stranger to look east and west to look around, it will cause unnecessary panic, it is not accurate to say that it is not accurate to startle the snake with grass, but this is the meaning.

I followed my own route, all the way up the mountains and rivers, before it got dark I walked to the provincial road that day, as long as I crossed it, not far from the pumpkin shop, why did I walk? I have a hard time, the mountain road is rugged, Master's Dafa will never let me go out alone, riding a bicycle, ditches and bumps, riding will be very slow, not playing the role it should be but a drag, walking, it has become my best choice, or there is no choice of choice, fortunately, I am still very familiar with the terrain within a radius of dozens of miles, because my classmates are distributed in the mountains near here, and when I was in junior high school, I skipped class and ran into the mountains, so ......

The small shop next to the provincial road, I asked for a bag of cakes, and asked the store for a bowl of hot water, walked for an afternoon, I was really hungry, even ate two packs, drank people have to have a half thermos of water, people really can't stand it, because I lied before that I came to the pumpkin shop to visit relatives, so, people said, the pumpkin shop is not far away, don't you hurry up to your relatives' house for dinner? Why...... I smiled helplessly, said thank you, and paid and left.

The evening breeze was gentle, blowing a little warm and itchy, I crossed the provincial road, looking at the faint sky in the west, like a candle flame that was about to go out, the sky, it was about to be dark, pumpkin shop, I came, I want to uncover the mystery of the death of these two men in front of the widow's door.

The sky is getting dark, the night turns slightly cool, the stars in the sky have not yet flourished, but the world is dark black before the night, at this moment I have already entered the pumpkin shop, spring ploughing and spring planting season, there is still some hustle and bustle on the streets, some are leading the ploughing cattle home, some are carrying farm tools by the way to buy some simple dishes in the food shop for dinner, of course, there are many naughty children shuttling between the streets to play peek-a-boo...... How so? This village is still relatively lively and lively, and there is no lifeless atmosphere as imagined, it seems that these two unclear murders have not affected their quiet life, which can be regarded as a response to the saying 'don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door'.

I first unknowingly found the drowning ditch, this is simple, because their village is such a small ditch through here, as for the family is a widow's house, I really don't know, because the upper reaches of the ditch are all households, I can't, knock on the door from door to door to ask, are you a widow, have you died in front of the door of two men with bare buttocks! I think if I had asked, I would have been the third man drowned in this ditch, so I wasn't so stupid as to ask!

It is imperative to find a hidden place to lurk in the village, or if I wander around this village like this, they will surely arrest me as a cattle thief or sheep thief whom they hate the most, and the end will be miserable.

I was inspired by the children in the village just now, found a haystack between the ditch and the courtyard of the row of villages, I didn't have much effort to climb up, the haystack this thing, when I was small, I didn't climb less, now every autumn for cattle and sheep to store the winter forage I will climb a few times, it is also a light car, the reason why I want to climb this haystack, one is to hide, not easy to be found, two, this night can also go to the cold to keep warm, the only regret is that this haystack is last autumn, Otherwise, there will be the fragrance of firewood and grass.

I dug a nest down on the haystack, I was just the size to lie down, and I didn't dare to make a big fuss, so I stayed up until late at night and everything was fine, I lay down in the nest, and used a part of the hay above my head to prevent the dew from wetting the top of my head and getting a cold in a serious illness.

The night is as heavy as this, lonely and as dark as this dark night, boring, I lie in the grass nest and think about what I am doing now, similar to a neuropathy, Nima, isn't it idle and hurts? I think it's a little inflamed, and I came all the way to guard the widow's door and solve the widow's ***? Tossing yourself like this, what can you gain, isn't it sick, what is it!

I was really bored lying in the grass nest, and when I thought of Wang Qingyu, my heart was warm, where is she now, is she okay? When I think of Li Zhihua, I feel a sense of loss in my heart, in the past few months, people will give birth to a son, and then look at myself as nothing, Zhu Yingying, I think of Zhu Yingying's heart will be a pang of colic, what a good girl, but I refused, so that people almost lost their lives, I think from now on there will be no girl so stupid and infatuated with me, now I think about it I really regret it, I can't figure out which tendon is wrong, why didn't I agree to it in the first place! Hey, there is really no regret medicine in this world, otherwise I would definitely take three courses of treatment.

In the end, I was bored and had no choice, so I started counting the stars in the sky, one, two, three, four...... After a while, I was confused, because, in the sky, the moonlight was hazy, the moonlight was very light and faint, and a thin cloud drifted by, and it was dark, and this trick lost its effect after a while.