Zhou Tong interrogated the aunt, originally she still clenched her mouth and refused to speak, but when Zhou Tong glanced at Liuzi, who stepped forward and picked up the urn of osmanthus and wanted to smash it, she begged again and again with horror, and finally spit out all the inside information.

It turned out that the aunt died in her early years, and she took her eldest daughter Osmanthus alone, and a while ago Osmanthus fell in love with a man, and the two families talked about marriage, but on the eve of getting married, the other party suddenly regretted the marriage, and the man was very ruthless, and returned all the things that Osmanthus gave him. So Osmanthus washed her face with tears at home all day long, and it was useless for the aunt to persuade her.

Just seven days ago, the aunt went to work in the field as usual, and when she came back, she didn't see her daughter Osmanthus in the room, and she was very anxious. There are four or five families in total, and they have asked around in a few minutes, and they all said that they have not seen osmanthus. She immediately guessed that Osmanthus must have gone to find the man, so she hurriedly put down what she was doing and rushed over there.

When she arrived, it was already dark, and when the man's family saw her, they pointed at her nose and scolded Osmanthus, saying that Osmanthus had come to the door before she came, making their family restless. The aunt was worried about her daughter, so she only quarreled with them for a few words, and hurried back. She knows Osmanthus's honest nature, and she must be angry when she goes to the door, I'm afraid she won't be able to think about it, but don't do anything stupid.

The two places were separated by more than an hour's road, and halfway through, it suddenly began to rain heavily, mixed with thunder and lightning. She was even more anxious, and she hurried back despite the wet clothes on her body. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning slashed down in front of her, followed by a loud rumbling sound, which frightened her into a startled jump, her eyelids jumped even harder, and an ominous feeling rolled in.

I almost staggered to the place where the lightning struck, which was in the middle of the main road, and I don't know if it was because the lightning had cut the wires, and the street lights on both sides were dimmed. After running a few steps, he suddenly tripped over something, and a dog ate and fell to the ground, and when he looked back, it looked like the bag that Osmanthus liked to carry the most. At that time, she was stupid, and she trembled and climbed forward two meters, and saw that the asphalt pavement had cracked a huge opening, and in the darkness it was like a beast opening its huge mouth.

Gui Guo liked to wear white clothes before the flower, so even if the rain was heavy, the street lights were not on, and it was dark all around, the aunt could still see at a glance that there seemed to be a few pieces of white cloth in the huge mouth. The five thunderbolts hit the top, and it was nothing more than what she felt at the time, and she wanted to jump off the pit immediately, but she saw that the pit was as high as one person, and it was easy to jump down, but it was difficult to climb up.

He ran back to the village, banged on his neighbor's door, and called for everyone to help. When everyone worked together to lift the osmanthus from the pit that was more than two meters high, the aunt screamed and fainted on the spot. Why? The osmanthus was scorched black by lightning, and the white cloth she had seen before was just some rags scattered. Needless to say, people have long been out of gas, and no one thought that the tragedy would happen like this.

It was the neighbors who helped the aunt handle the aftermath of the osmanthus flower, and the aunt did not cry or make trouble during the whole process, and her expression was sluggish. Everyone thought she was grief-stricken, and the whole person was stupid, and she was very sympathetic. At the same time, the neighbors didn't say anything about the osmanthus being struck by lightning, and they muttered after returning home. So as soon as the funeral was over, everyone dispersed, and no one dared to go to the aunt's house.

After the heavy rain stopped, electricians came to repair the broken circuit, and the electricity of several households was restored, but the street light lines on the road may be separate from their power lines and are managed by the traffic operation department, so no one has repaired them for a long time, so it has been dark.