Then something happened that Xiao Yao couldn't forget for the rest of his life, which can be said to be shocking. He saw a group of people standing in the cemetery by the bamboo forest, at least a dozen of them, men and women. Xiao Laosan beckoned to them and said, there was a woman among them, Xiao Yao felt very familiar, her eyes were soft, looking at Xiao Yao, very reluctant.

Xiao Laosan waved at them, and said something indistinctly, and the group slowly headed east, disappearing into the blue night. Xiao Yao asked in a low voice, "Daddy, which one are they?" Xiao Laosan said: "It's all unwilling to die in the bay." "Where have they gone now?" "Where to go."

There is a Sangui in the village, the family is poor, when he was almost forty, he married a wife Osmanthus and gave birth to two sons, one is called Wuxi and the other is called Liuxi. The three noble women thought that the three nobles were poor, and they quarreled at the two ends for three days, and they had indescribable things with the second-rate staff of the same village, and soon, the osmanthus was gone, and the staff was gone, and people said that the osmanthus ran away with the staff.

One day, Xiao Yao walked through the village alone, and when he walked to Wuxi's house, Wuxi beckoned to him: "Come in and play?" Xiao Yao passed, and as soon as he entered, Wuxi and his younger brother Liuxi closed the door. As soon as the door was closed, it was dark. Xiao Yao asked, "What do you do?" Wuxi said: "I beat you up, and they all say that you are a prodigy, and I want to see how many gods you have today?" ”

After Wuxi finished speaking, he asked Liuxi to copy the guy, and the seven-year-old Liuxi pounced on him with a rolling pin. Xiao Yao blinked his eyes and stretched out his palm: "Don't have something to say like this." "I'll beat you up." Xiao Yao said: "Don't fight first, I found that there is a treasure in your house." Wuxi was suspicious, and waved his hand at Liuxi: "They all say that you are a prodigy, if not, they will beat you into a cake." Five Joy instructed Six Joy: "Bring a spade." ”

Liuxi took the shovel to Xiao Yao: "Dig." Xiao Yao shook his head: "If I dig your family's treasure, I will run, you two dig." Wuxi thought about it, took the shovel handle, and dug it up. Halfway through the digging, there was a knock on the door outside. Liuxi said, "Brother, you're going to be beaten." As soon as Liuxi opened the door, Sangui entered the house, and saw Wuxi holding a shovel and struggling to dig his own house, so he rushed over and slapped him with his hand. Wuxi covered his face and cried, saying, "The prodigy asked me to dig it, saying that there is a treasure below." ”

Sangui said angrily: "He told you to eat, do you want to eat it?" Facing Sangui's vicious gaze, Xiao Yao was very calm: "It's a treasure, I don't believe you continue to dig." At this time, a few idlers from the village also came in. Sangui sighed, waved his hand, and also stood aside to watch. Wuxi dug half a meter deep, he raised the shovel in his hand, and said, "If not, this pit will bury you." "A spade went down, and there was a bang, sparks flew out, and the shovel blade touched something.

Liuxi went down to see that it was a laterite clay urn jar, which had been broken, and the bones of a jar of white flowers in it flashed the eyes of the two dogs through the glow that shot down from the cracks in the roof tiles. The door of the house was wide open, and the people of the whole village poured in. When people asked, Ergou said, "It was dug by my family Liuxi digging a pit in the hall house." "Someone from the town police station came, and they brought the jar back to the county for forensic examination, and the bones were from Osmanthus and Yuansheng. Later, the villagers said that Sangui boiled the osmanthus and the staff and ate it with his two sons for a month, and the bones were buried in this urn.

There is a family surnamed Huang in Xiaojiawan, the hostess Xiao Yao called her Aunt Huang, Aunt Huang gave birth to three daughters, the youngest daughter is called Xiuxiu, 16 years old this year, 6 years older than Xiao Yao, melon seed face, almond eyes, very good-looking. Xiuxiu often went to the mountains to graze cattle, Xiao Yao ran to play with her, Xiuxiu always brought him food, once the two of them sat on the ridge, Xiuxiu looked at Xiao Yao, blushed, and whispered: "Do you want to kiss me?" Xiao Yao shook his head. Xiuxiu asked again: "Then you will touch me?" Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and touched Xiuxiu, Xiuxiu grabbed Xiao Yao's hand and moved it down, Xiao Yao seemed to be burned with a red-hot iron, and suddenly withdrew his hand and shouted: "Hooligans!" He got up and ran, running as fast as he could, and all he heard was the whirring of the wind.