Uncle Wang didn't know how today, but his old face looked like he was preoccupied.

Seeing this, Wang Tao asked suspiciously: "Uncle Wang, why do you look a little unhappy today?" Did someone provoke you? ”

"No one provoked me."

"Huh?"

With intuition, Wang Tao guessed that Uncle Wang didn't tell the truth at all, but since people didn't want to say it, he couldn't continue to ask, so he could only stand in place awkwardly and rub his palms.

was constantly beating the drum in his heart, and Uncle Wang smiled as if self-deprecating: "Hey, I think I've lived most of my life, but it's the first time I've seen such a miserable thing." ”

As he spoke, he had already opened the door of his house, and stretched out his hand to beckon Wang Tao to come in together.

Wang Tao followed him into the courtyard with a familiar bump.

As soon as you enter the yard, the first thing that catches your eye is the fragrant and gorgeous morning glory on the wooden shelves on both sides.

At this time, it was a hot summer, and the flowers were blooming, and from time to time there would be bursts of floral fragrance wafting into Wang Tao's nose.

The two of them walked through the courtyard and went straight into the hall.

As soon as he entered the house, Uncle Wang took out a pile of yellow paper and a pair of scissors from the small wooden box in the corner.

In Wang Tao's stunned eyes, Uncle Wang put the scissors and yellow paper on the table: "Stinky boy, do you know how to cut paper money?" ”

"Huh?"

"Ahh

"It's going to be..."

For Wang Tao, the paper-cutting money is simply too easy, and if you want to say why he learned this craft, you have to thank the old Uncle Zhang in the village.

Since Wang Tao arrived in the village, Uncle Zhang has taken great care of him, not only giving him a small piece of land for cultivating grain, but also teaching him some simple crafts from time to time.

These small crafts look inconspicuous, but sometimes Wang Tao relies on these small crafts to get some extra money or rations.

As soon as he thought of Uncle Zhang, Wang Tao began to miss him a little bit in his heart.

Because during the Spring Festival the year before the fight, Uncle Zhang said that he was going to go outside the mountain to deal with some trivial matters, but he has not been seen back until now.

In this village, Wang Tao's closest person is Uncle Zhang, who hasn't seen him for almost two years now, so he feels very uncomfortable.

[Annotation; In the previous book, Wang Tao's strange life experience was explained, and he said that he was shipwrecked and came to Tuli Village, when his actual age was seven years and nine months.

At present, Wang Tao recalled six years ago when he was eighteen years old, so this is a twelve-year-old thing.

As for the time when Uncle Zhang and Wang Tao went to the mountains to hunt and disappeared, it was when Wang Tao was eighteen years old. 】

Seeing Wang Tao suddenly sink, Uncle Wang patted his head: "Stinky boy, why don't you talk about it halfway through?" ”

After being slapped by him, Wang Tao broke free from his memories, stretched out his hand and rubbed it under his nose: "Paper-cutting money is simple, but when Uncle Zhang was leaving, he told him that before he came back, I couldn't help others do this paper-cutting money." ”

"Why?"

Uncle Wang blinked his eyes and was quite puzzled, sat on the chair opposite Wang Tao and patted the table: "Since you know this craft, then you don't use it, isn't it a waste of ignorance?" ”

After a pause, he spoke again: "If I weren't dizzy, I would still be able to use you to help?" ”

"This..."

Wang Tao scratched his head a little embarrassed: "Uncle Wang, it's not that I don't want to help, it's just that Uncle Zhang said that if I do this, it will cause unnecessary trouble, so you should find someone else..."

"Old Uncle Zhang, old Uncle Zhang, it's that dead old man who opens and closes his mouth, what kind of ecstasy did he give you? Are you so obedient to him? ”

Uncle Wang was very unimpressed with Wang Tao's statement, and he was very disgusted that Wang Tao trusted Uncle Zhang so much.

If you want to talk about this, you have to mention some of Uncle Wang's previous festivals with Uncle Zhang.

I remember one year, Uncle Wang went to the mountains to hunt and caught a wild hare with snow-white fur, thinking about how energetic it would be to go home and peel the skin and stew it, and then pair it with a pot of old wine.

But who knew that as soon as he stepped into the village, he was stopped by Uncle Zhang, and said that he should let the rabbit go quickly, saying that it would be his hardship in the future.

As soon as he heard Uncle Zhang say that he would let the rabbit go, Uncle Wang was not happy on the spot, and argued with him: "I caught the rabbit, why should I let it go after listening to you?" ”

Uncle Zhang didn't talk nonsense with him, he snatched the rabbit directly from him, and then released the injured rabbit in front of him.

Uncle Wang has a hard time, and he has nowhere to reason because he is angry, and he wants to fight with Uncle Zhang, but Uncle Zhang is very good at fists and feet, and he is not his opponent.

There was no way, Uncle Wang, who was very hot, could only stand in place and scold at Uncle Zhang.

At that time, there were many onlookers who came to persuade them, saying that it was not just a rabbit, and next time they would go up the mountain to fight two, Uncle Zhang was also for your good, in case you want to make a mistake, you are not the only one who is unlucky in the end.

Seeing that there were so many villagers defending Uncle Zhang, Uncle Wang was even more angry, and finally stomped his feet, and could only admit that he was unlucky and left.

Since then, Uncle Wang has never spoken to Uncle Zhang, and it is useless to persuade anyone.

Originally, Uncle Wang was about to forget about the old Uncle Zhang, but today he heard Wang Tao suddenly mention it, so he couldn't help but feel 'puff' surging up his head.

Uncle Wang's hands and feet trembled angrily, his eyes turned black, and he stretched out his hand and pointed out the door: "You get out of here!" Go find your old Uncle Zhang, I'm not welcome here! ”

Wang Tao never expected that Uncle Wang would suddenly, as if he had changed someone, he opened his mouth a little stunned, and just wanted to say a few words, but at this time he suddenly remembered the grievances between Uncle Wang and Uncle Zhang for many years.

first scolded himself in his heart for being stupid, Wang Tao just wanted to go over and help Uncle Wang, who had begun to sway, but was ruthlessly rejected by him.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the door was shut.

"Uncle Wang! Look at you, hey. ”

Wang Tao's outstretched hand was always frozen in mid-air, and he had no reason to knock on the door of Uncle Wang's house.

At this moment, Sun Da's nose passed by, and he saw Wang Tao standing at the door of the old Wangtou's house in a daze, and couldn't help but come over with curiosity and laugh: "Xiao Taozi, what are you doing standing at the door of someone's house?" Look at your decayed appearance, it can't be someone to kick you out, right? Wowhaha... It's hilarious! ”

After he finished speaking, he began to laugh loudly, laughing with snot and tears, but he didn't know that an unintentional sentence was poking Wang Tao's heart.

Wang Tao glanced at him angrily, and was secretly depressed for a while before asking him what he was doing.

Sun Da Nose, who was still gloating, stopped laughing when he heard him ask.

He frowned, looked left and right very smartly, and saw that no one around him came to Wang Tao and whispered a few words in Wang Tao's ear.

After listening to his narration, Wang Tao was obviously startled, and subconsciously covered his chest: "It's really fake!" ”

Seeing that Wang Tao still didn't believe it, Sun Da pouted his nose: "Cut, whoever bullshits is the turtle grandson!" Let's go, my brother will take you to Lao Zhou's house to have a look, as long as you don't pee your pants in fear when the time comes. ”

When Wang Tao went to Zhou's house all the way, he had a gloomy face, but Sun Da's nose was whistling leisurely: "Shhh

Wang Tao was a little impatient by his noise, and looked at him as if he was nervous: "What are you blowing this call playing Ying'er, why do you sound so panicked?" ”

"Look at what you're talking about, what do you mean by playing Ying'er?"

Sun Da tilted his neck unconvinced, and patted his chest fiercely, "This is a little song that my brother learned when he was listening to the performance of the opera troupe before, how good it is!" Why do you say that when you get into your mouth, it will change its taste, it's really tasteless, cut. ”

Dissatisfied waved his hand at Wang Tao, and then continued to whistle in a strange tone as if no one was around: "Shhh Oh black! ”

Wang Tao had no choice but to cover his ears, and his feet couldn't help but speed up a little and went straight to Zhou's house.

finally came to the gate of Zhou's house, but saw that it was already full of people.

Wang Tao saw the opportunity, drilled straight into the crowd, broke through all kinds of constraints, and came to the door with some difficulty, but when he was about to go inside, he was stopped by several people.

Wang Tao turned his head back and forth in confusion to look at these villagers who were blocking him, and before he could speak, he was pulled aside by Li Ermazi: "Why don't you go inside without asking anything, aren't you afraid of being entangled by evil?" ”

Wang Tao was puzzled and asked him what he was talking about.

Li Er Mazi opened his mouth and was about to speak, but was preempted by Sun Da's nose who came from behind Wang Tao: "Didn't I tell you before, the Zhou family is already dead." ”

After a face-to-face with Li Ermazi, he continued to speak: "Ouch, if you want to talk about the death of the Zhou family, it is really miserable."

It is said that some have no heads, some have mutilated limbs, and some lack livers and lungs, in a word, as long as you dare to go in, you can see the mess all over the ground, it is really bloody and miserable..."

"Come on, you kid, shut up for me! I haven't been on the point for a long time, so it's better to change it to me. ”

Seeing that Sun Da's nose was babbling a lot of things that were not there, Li Ermazi impatiently pulled him behind him, and then stared at Wang Tao with a frown: "The Zhou family's death is weird, it is said that it was done by evil spirits, just now Su Jiping took an old man and a young Taoist priest to enter."

They warned us before they went in, saying that it was to avoid other villagers from being harmed, and not to let others go in and walk around, you know? ”

"Hmm."

Wang Tao nodded solemnly, and couldn't help asking, "Do you know what evil did it?" ”

"This.."

Li Ermazi pursed his lips tightly, scratched the beard on his chin with some embarrassment, and was not sure how to answer, but Sun Da's nose suddenly flashed out from behind him, this guy stretched his neck, and shouted at the foam: "At present, our big guy doesn't know yet, wait for Su Jiping and those two Taoist priests to come out in a while, it is estimated that there will be results." ”

Seeing Sun Da's nose popping out again, Li Er Mazi angrily stretched out his hand to grab him, and threw it directly behind him: "You flash me aside, I haven't finished my words yet, where is your turn to speak, this game should be respectful and orderly, you know?" ”