Chapter Eighty-Four: Mention, the So-Called "Centennial Festival"

Hexiang didn't relax because of her analogy, seeing that Zhu Fan asked seriously, she pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment before saying: "If it's not a generational relationship, it's not a big deal if you really want to be together, the key is this relationship." ”

Zhu Fan's face softened, and he smiled and said, "That's right, it's not a big deal, what do you care about so much." ”

When Hexiang heard this, her face turned pale, and she hurriedly said: "Girl, you can't think like that, it's not a big deal if you two don't have this generational relationship, the important thing is that there is, but you must not mess around." ”

If this happens, it will definitely cause trouble again.

Zhu Fan knew that she was really good for her, but when she thought that she couldn't get anything from others, she couldn't be happy.

"Don't worry, Sister Hexiang, what you're worried about won't happen for the time being," unhappy is unhappy, but what people say is the truth, and she has to admit that she doesn't dare to risk letting others know about them now.

"Is it not going to happen for a while, or is it not going to happen all the time?" He Xiang followed the words and asked, feeling that the person in front of him was really bold, "He is ten years older than you alone, you don't really mean that, right?" ”

At the age of fifteen, she said that she could marry someone, and many girls in the village didn't marry at this age, if it was someone else, she would really be happy for her.

But if it's that person......

Zhu Fan knew her concerns, even though there were thousands of words in her heart that wanted to refute her, she didn't say anything, only said: "Don't think about it, it's nothing, isn't it almost noon, I'll cook with you." ”

After speaking, without giving Hexiang a chance to speak, he put the book in his hand and got up and went to the kitchen.

Hexiang still wanted to say something, but seeing that she didn't have the heart to say this, she also knew that she was a stubborn person, and she really didn't want to say it if she didn't say it, and the time was indeed not early, so she didn't chase after this matter anymore, but there was no doubt that she couldn't let go of it in her heart.

Everyone is worried about the monster in the back mountain, and almost a few people on the road are talking about it, and the atmosphere of the Fan family is not much better these days.

Because Zhu Fan was at home, Cao Chunhua and Zhu Hua both responded to her, and they were indeed rescued by Zhu Fan this time, and their hearts were even more unpleasant, so every time they ate with Zhu Fan at the dinner table, it was extremely unnatural.

Zhu Fan ignored them, let their thief eyes look at her, she finished eating and went back to the house, without even looking at her.

But also because of the appearance of that monster, Cao Chunhua, who was stunned by the death of a few people before, didn't have much weakness at this time, and felt that it was not retribution at all, but it happened to be met by them.

Cao Chunhua thought that if they hadn't gone to Houshan, they wouldn't have died so miserably, so when she faced Zhu Fan again, she seemed to have returned to her previous appearance.

As long as Zhu Fan was not at home, although she didn't say anything, her eyes were full of disdain and hostility when she looked at Zhu Fan, and she didn't have the slightest gratitude for being saved.

Zhu Fancai didn't want to pay attention to her so much, and after staying at home for two more days, she couldn't sit still, so she greeted Hexiang and went out when Zhu Fan went to the township.

She didn't come out for more than half a month, she felt that she was about to get moldy, and when she went out, she found that the air outside was so fresh.

went to the old lady's house, and naturally the old lady was indispensable for a while, wishing Fan a good mood, and sitting in front of her obediently by her.

The little fox is really obedient, let it not run around, it really stays with the old lady, Zhu Fan feels that he has not seen him for more than half a month, and the little guy seems to be a lot rounder.

It has been an hour since he came out of the old lady's house, and Zhu Fan was finally able to come out and go, so naturally he would not be idle.

She knew that at this time, the gloom clouds in the village were overwhelmed, and the incident in the back mountain would definitely not be so easy to settle, not to mention that they wouldn't just forget it, even she, wouldn't.

What kind of monster is that? Why did it suddenly appear there? Why was she so easily driven away?

And why is it that every time she goes, she is fine, and someone else happens to have an accident? All kinds of doubts are incomprehensible.

However, she couldn't understand it, her plan still had to go on, if it was really as those people said, the monster just didn't allow people to enter the mountain, then she didn't have to worry about it all the time.

When I arrived at the township, I saw a group of people sitting in the hall with sad faces, and I didn't know who said what before, and no one spoke when Zhu Fan left.

Seeing her touch, Zhu Yu's brows furrowed even tighter, "What are you doing here?" Is this where you came from? ”

Since the last time Zhu Fan was injured and Zhu Zhu made such a fire in front of her, the atmosphere of every meeting between father and daughter has been a little delicate.

Zhu Zhu felt that he couldn't get over his face, after all, he was a big man, and he was already that kind of character, and when he suddenly said those words, he was still worried that he would be ridiculed by this little evil obstacle.

Zhu Fan thought differently from him, she admitted that she had wanted to be cared for by Zhu Yu as a father since she was a child, otherwise she wouldn't care about what happened to Zhu Hua and Zhu Yu.

But over the years, she has become accustomed to the pattern of Zhu Zhi to her, not to mention that she has always remembered the words that Zhu Zhu said before she died in her previous life.

He didn't treat her badly, but he didn't do much good, he persuaded her to accept her fate, persuaded her to know how to judge the situation, and didn't even think about saving her, when others locked her up, her father didn't even stop her.

So Zhu Fan doesn't really understand what Zhu Fan cares about and what the father-daughter relationship is, he can say such things as digging out his heart, he should really care about her, but he can say things that make her accept her fate, she feels that he doesn't care about her very much.

After thinking about it, Zhu Fan didn't come up with a reason, so she didn't think about it at all, but when she faced Zhu Fan after that incident, she didn't choke with him as usual, but she didn't talk much, and the father and daughter were almost silent when they met.

If she hadn't seen that this shouldn't be the place she came from, Zhu Ji wouldn't have talked to her.

Zhu Fan glanced at him and said indifferently, "Come and take a look." ”

The people in the room were basically the people who could talk about things before, and there were also many more women, probably discussing this method, so the whole hall was full.

After all, the last time it was finally resolved because of Zhu Fan, and those people in the village who always said that Zhu Fan was not good or bad had nothing to say at this time, and they were obviously a lot more uncomfortable when they saw Zhu Fan.

Zhu Fan saw their expressions in his eyes, but he still didn't say anything on the surface, only sneered in his heart and sat down not far from Zhu Yu, and the people in the room looked at her.

Zhu Fan smiled, blinked and said, "You go on, I won't bother you." ”

Hearing this, the faces of the people present froze, but they still didn't speak.

Zhu Zhi wanted to train people, but seeing that there was nothing wrong with her at all, it was not easy to speak, and finally the village elder spoke: "Okay, let's continue." ”

When everyone heard this, they slowly withdrew their eyes, and when they talked about things again, they were not as natural as before, but as the matter was discussed, everyone gradually put aside the uncomfortable feeling of Zhu Fan.

"In my opinion, it's better to report this matter to the top, don't report it to the county, report it to the city, and report it to the city." Zheng Fu, who was sitting next to the village chief and had been injured in the previous incident, said.

Someone came out to pick him up, "It's very difficult to report to the county so that the county master can handle this matter, and report to the city, do you think it's easy?" Did you get it? ”

"Yes, yes," the others chimed in, "it's easy to say, but look at us, there is no way to get there, no money to ask for, and the city is so far away from us, how can we get there?" Who do you go to report to? ”

"That's right, it's not so simple to talk about this at all, some of you don't just have to say it nicely, you also have to consider whether we can do it."

“……”

Everyone, you and I will say a word, and the discussion about Zheng Fu's sentence is in full swing, and Zheng Fu is not happy to talk about it.

The other person was tall, raised his hand and slammed it on the table, stood up and said, "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, then you say you can do it?!" ”

When everyone heard this, they were silent, you look at me, I look at you, no one is noisy anymore.

Zhu Fan pursed his mouth when no one was paying attention, and after sneering coldly in his heart, he spoke in this silence: "I heard that there is a centennial festival in our village, is it true?" ”

The centennial festival is a sacrifice every 100 years, offering sacrifices to the gods of heaven, in order to achieve the purpose of wishing the village a hundred years of wind and rain.

And this statement was also learned by Zhu Fan in the previous life when he was selected as the sacrifice of this centennial sacrifice, before that, no one in the village had talked about this matter, in the end, it was not a fair and righteous way, who would have something to talk about this.

So as soon as Zhu Fan's words were spoken, the room became quieter, and Zhu Fan was even more calm, gritting his teeth and saying, "Where did you hear that?" ”

The centennial sacrifice is to sacrifice the living, a living human life, even the tradition of Zhujia Village, or it cannot be easily humanized by outsiders.

Zhu Fan knew what her father was angry about, and blinked innocently and said, "Did I say something wrong?" Isn't there a record of this in the village library? ”

She's prepared, isn't she?

That happened in her previous life, if she could still stupidly wait for the fortune teller to come this time, then wouldn't her life be in vain, she was not idle at all in the half a year she was waiting for her third uncle, and the purpose of coming here today is not as simple as "coming to see".

Everyone's faces changed, except for some people who really didn't know, the faces of the village chief and many people froze after Zhu Fan said this, and their faces were much whiter and sunk a lot than just now.