Qingfeng is right, Mrs. Wang will come back to me, and sure enough, he said it!

Seeing that the black shadow was getting closer and closer to me, I knelt on the ground with a puff, my lips were a little numb from the cold, and the cold that shrouded me penetrated into the cracks of my bones, and my whole body was frozen in the middle of summer evening.

"Xiao Yu..."

The old voice sounded, followed by the hideous face. The eyes bulged out, and the misplaced facial features were even more terrifying under the cover of gray hair.

Mrs. Wang, she's here!

"Xiao Yu..."

"Dry... What for? ”

I didn't know how to spit out this sentence, and I wanted to sew my mouth to death when I finished speaking.

The old people in the village say that if you hear someone calling your name in the middle of the night, don't look back and don't say yes. If you turn back, the two yang-filled lamps on your shoulders will be extinguished, and the ghosts will have a chance.

If yes, then...

Your soul will be snatched away by the ghost!

I covered my mouth and tears welled up in the corners of my eyes.

Although it is very hard to sit and eat now, I don't want to die. I haven't seen my brother marry a daughter-in-law, I haven't seen my vicious stepmother and sister get punished...

Wang Pozi's soul slowly squatted down, and my tears were frozen on my face to form Xiaoice beads and slide down.

"Xiaoyu, I'm here to pay back!"

After speaking, she took out a wad of RMB from her pocket and handed it to me.

I didn't dare to take it, if I took her money, wouldn't it kill me!

"No... No need! You... You keep the flowers all the time! ”

She has no children and no daughters, and now there is no one to burn some money, so life is not easy.

"Mrs. Wang, you... You don't have to point me, I... I'll burn you some money tomorrow! ”

People have come to remind me, am I the one who can't see the eyebrows high and the eyes low?

The princess on the other side suddenly sighed, as if I hadn't spoken to her heart. Could it be that she didn't ask for money?

"To... Why don't you tell me, who is the murderer of you? Or... Or who is the father of the child? I... I'll report it! ”

If she can't agree to the ghost's conditions, who knows who killed her? But I can report it, and I can do it. As for whether the murderer can be arrested and brought to justice, and the murder pays for his life, that is the matter of the police.

Speaking of her murderer, Wang Po suddenly trembled. She shook her head violently, and the maggots crawling out of her scalp pierced my nostrils with the smell of rotting fish.

"Gross..."

I swallowed the yellow water that I was about to vomit again, and Mrs. Wang couldn't help but stuff the wad of money into my arms, and muttered: "It's all my own harm, it's none of anyone else's business!" It's me who was wrong, Xiaoyu, forgive me! ”

With that, she stood up and was about to leave.

Looking at her rickety body and eyes that want to speak, I always feel that she has a hard time. Besides, what money did she come to give me? Is it because of marrying me to Chu Qingfeng and marrying her that she is haunted?

She can't be blamed for this, it's only my mother and me... Willing.

"Mrs. Wang, tell me, who harmed you!"

I plucked up my courage and shouted at her.

The ghost in front of me suddenly began to cry, like a howling mad dog, and the cry seeped into every cell in my body with the sound of the wind.

"It's Chu... Yes! ”

As soon as she said the first word, I felt dizzy and my whole body felt like I was falling off a cliff. When I opened my eyes again, I was terrified.

It turned out that I fell asleep with the pot table just over the fire!

The firewood in the pit burned out, almost to the top of my feet. I hurriedly extinguished the fire, and turned to see that the firewood was really gone.

And the water in the pot is just bubbling ...

Do you want to go outside and carry some firewood back?

Looking at the dreary night outside, and thinking of that strange dream, I was a little stunned.

Lin Xiaoyu, thank you for reading the book for so many years!

I took a sip of myself, got up and slapped my face with cold water a few times, and then I got up and walked out the door.

As soon as I opened the door, the cool night air wet my face.

It's foggy again!

When I was about to reach the gate, there was a strange noise in the yard. It seems to be something in that farm tool in the corner...

Maybe it's a cat, a finch or something... I comforted myself and opened the door directly.

There are villagers who have returned late on the streets, and the stacks of firewood at the door are still the same as before.

I puffed myself up and reached for firewood. Suddenly, a biting cold wind hit! It's exactly the same as the cold in the dream. I fell to my knees and my teeth chattered...

"Xiao Yu..."

When I heard someone call me, my hair stood on end. Even though I was still mentally prepared, I was still too scared to speak at that moment!

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you? Sprained foot? ”

I tilted my head and saw that a mouthful of turbid breath came out of my chest, it was not the hideous-looking Wang Pozi, it was Dong Yan!

"I... I'm fine! I rubbed my legs and got up from the ground, her face a little embarrassed, and then she glanced into the pile of firewood a few times, as if something was hidden inside.

"I'll help you hug it—" She kindly picked up some of my scattered firewood, lifted her legs, and walked into the house. Thinking of Qingfeng and telling me not to let strangers into the house, but... I endured the words.

Dong Yan is also kind!

I looked back at the pile of firewood again, and I couldn't tell what was wrong.

Patting the ash on my pants, I followed Dongyan into the door. The lights in the house were dim, and the already shabby environment that she hadn't had time to clean up made Dongyan a little uncomfortable.

Her eyes were slightly red, and she looked at me with pity: "You live here? It's so embarrassing! ”

I smiled and squatted beside the pit to continue to burn the fire, what was there to be embarrassed about? We don't have debts, and we have a place to stay, which is already too much stronger. At that time, I didn't know that Dongyan's second uncle was a county cadre, and her father was still a big contractor in the village.

"When will Brother Qingfeng come back?"

I found her a small stool and covered it with a small towel for her to sit on. She chatted with me about it or not, and at the end of the conversation I forgot to ask her what she was doing, until there was movement at the courtyard gate and the breeze came back.

Qingfeng entered the door, with an angry face. Seeing me and Dongyan sitting in the room intact, my face was a little gloomy.

"Dongyan, is there anything wrong with you?"

Qingfeng hung the bag on the pillar, and he greeted Dong Yan at this time. Dong Yan smiled sweetly and said that her father also arranged for her to go to work in the countryside, and she came here tonight to inquire about the people and things inside.

There's a breeze over there, so she can take care of her when she goes.

I was chopping vegetables on the sidelines and secretly listening to the two of them. It turned out that Dong Yan had this idea, did I misunderstand her before?

I carefully watched her and Qingfeng move in the back room, and then listened to Qingfeng say again: "Do your job well, it's the same wherever you work." ”

This is simply nonsense, Dongyan came here to listen to this? How do I think Qingfeng is like an old antique, not approachable.

After hearing this, Dong Yan, who was choking, was a little out of breath. It didn't seem appropriate for her to stay any longer, so she squirmed and wanted to go out. Seeing that the breeze didn't stay, I thought that someone had been with me for a while just now, so I opened my mouth and left her here to eat.

After hearing this, Dong Yan really became happy, and the footsteps of walking out were retracted.

It's a pity that the stinky stone in the thatched pit of Qingfeng spoke again: "Dongyan, you better go home and eat, I really don't have much money here." Wait until I'm paid, and then I'll have a treat. ”

When Dong Yan heard this, this was obviously a rejection!

She is a little girl, how can she withstand such a panicked words, and she said that she had eaten and gone out. I chased after her, and the little girl ran as fast as she could, and in a few steps she melted into the night.

"Qingfeng, it's a villain, how can you make friends with me in the future!" I looked at the edge of the pot with a spoon in a feigned anger, and he frowned and looked at the pot without looking at me: "Smash the pot, we are really going to drink the northwest wind!" ”

I snorted coldly and got my meal ready and brought it to the table.

Qingfeng had already cleaned himself up and sat at the table waiting for dinner.

I ignored him, took a bowl of porridge for myself and began to eat, and he glared at the chopsticks in front of me and glared at me.