The bright moon hanging high in the night sky was obscured by a slowly coming cloud, and the surroundings were darkened, and the village of Naba, which had entered spring, was full of green leaves and flowers, and the night lights were lit in front of the doors of every house, illuminating the road ahead for passers-by, and at the end of the road, there was a night light in front of the door, but it could not be lit up.

"Dad, why do I feel the gloomy ...... behind me" Huang Youwei turned his head to look at the tightly closed window behind him, and then turned back to Huang Sen, who was sitting on the kang and smoking a dry cigarette.

"If you have nothing to do in a day, you will know how to think nonsense." Huang Sen took a puff of cigarette, and unconsciously looked back at the window behind Huang Youwei, a few meters away from the window, there was a simple warehouse, which was the place where Gao Xiaohong was locked up before.

"Or we'll change that to a pigsty or a sheepfold." Huang Youwei's hand holding the remote control trembled a little, he switched to a different station, and unconsciously mentioned what he said before.

"Don't think about it there, Lao Tzu is so old, I haven't seen anything, what should I do, I know that I am suspicious in one day, and you and other people in the village go to the town to work, and you don't go, you know that you rely on eating those old books at home." Huang Sen said angrily about his son.

"What kind of work, there are still things left at home...... Why don't we get rid of all the dead people's stuff at home? Huang Youwei suddenly said timidly, thinking of the things left at home, he was both moved and timid, after all, they were all thrown from the dead, especially after Gao Xiaohong's death, his thoughts became even stronger.

"Just remember the little thing that your grandfather and your father and I left behind." Huang Sen continued to smoke dry cigarettes, and only blamed himself for holding his son too tightly in the past, so that this kid couldn't do anything except be delicious and lazy, and he was still very timid, but except when he caused trouble.

"No, I'm afraid of ......" Huang Youwei said as he subconsciously turned his head to look at the position of the window behind him.

“…… I'm so cold...... It's so cold......" A red dress floated by the window with a dying sound, which completely frightened Huang Youwei's already hanging heart.

"Ahh Huang Youwei screamed and fell directly from the bench to the ground, opened his mouth wide, tried not to look over, and did not dare to look out of the window.

"What the hell is your name?" Huang Sen was not lightly frightened by his son's exclamation, the cigarette stick on the side of his mouth poked directly into the gum, endured the pain and the slightest blood at the corner of his mouth, and roared in confusion and anger Huang Youwei, who fell to the ground.

"I ...... I saw it, I saw it...... That girl, that girl is back......" Huang Youwei stammered with a trembling hand to the window, quickly came back to his senses, withdrew his hand, and hurriedly propped up his body and retreated, until the whole person was attached to the kang head, as if he had a support, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the window in front of him with a nervous expression.

"Be quiet for Lao Tzu, you shout and shout all day, and no ghost will be called a ghost by you." Huang Sen looked angry, hit Huang Youwei's head with a dry cigarette butt that was still burning, and scolded loudly.

"Woo, Woo, Woo, ......" The TV that was still playing the picture suddenly turned into a snowflake spot, and now not only Huang Youwei, Huang Sen also became nervous.

"Coming, coming, she came to us for revenge, dad blames you, you know that people are still alive......" Huang Youwei leaned all his body on the kang with firewood lit inside, and blamed Huang Sen who was still sitting on the kang with excessive fright.

"Shut up! Damn, I know that the ghost didn't call, and then shake this thing out, and then we won't have any good fruit to eat! "Huang Sen really wants to kill this kid with a cigarette.

Since Gao Xiaohong's death, his grandfather and his grandfather have not had a few days of peaceful birthday, and it is not much, Gao Xiaohong's service to their grandfather alone was passed out by an idler who had nothing to do, causing the person in charge of Gaona Village to bring Gao Xiaohong's parents to them to ask for an explanation, while saying that Gao Xiaohong died within two months of marriage, while counting the dirty behavior of their father and son.

finally sent away Gao Xiaohong's parents with money, and as soon as they were not at home, they found that there were people outside the house who were hanging around, and even the people in the village began to mumble about how their family's money came from.

That day, in order to get the money to send Gao Xiaohong's family away, Huang Sen anxiously called an antique store in the city, and immediately sold the things that had been stored there for a long time.

If you want to say that this Gaona Village is poor, then this Naba Village is not good to go there, only that there are a few large households in the village, which has driven the economic level of the whole village, in addition to their Huang family, there are a few people in the village who pour tea and medicinal materials have made a fortune, and their Huang family is living around a small tea shop in the town.

“…… Why did you burn me...... Why do you want to burn me......" Just when Huang Sen was heartbroken about the object that he had sold at a low price, there was a sad cry of a girl outside the window.

"Ah...... Ah......" Huang Youwei was completely stupid at this time, he curled up under the kang, his lower teeth trembling, and he couldn't even scream.

Huang Sen on the kang head was stunned at first, this scene really scared him, but soon he calmed down, his face was full of anger, he got off the kang, kicked Huang Youwei away from the side of the kang head, put on shoes, and scolded angrily.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost for Lao Tzu, it's all dead and endless, just thinking of my baby, just being sold cheaply and making a belly of fire, Lao Tzu wants to see what you can do to me if you are a ghost!" Huang Sen's face was full of anger, and when he walked to the back of the door, the iron hoe used for work was about to rush out of the door to see what was going on.

"Daddy...... Don't go out, don't go out...... Is it a ghost...... Ghost ......" Huang Youwei's eyes were frightened, hugging Huang Sen's trouser legs, his face was full of fright, to say that he was holding Huang Sen at this time, it was absolutely purely his own fear, and he didn't dare to stay alone in the house, but because his legs were so frightened that he couldn't stand up, and he didn't dare to go out with Huang Sen, so he could only hug Huang Sen tightly and not let him leave.

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