Chapter 16 Resentment in the River

The third aunt screamed out when she was beaten, and a man suddenly rushed into the crowd and blocked her under the stick, hugging her.

"Bai Jingshan, what are you doing, the big lady shouted. He gritted his teeth and let the stick fall on him.

"Jingshan, why are you so stupid, the third aunt is looking at him with tears. He reluctantly stood up: "I hurt Wu Shirong, it's none of her business."

"Bold, you pair of adulterers and adulteresses, I took you in blindly, tied me up The eldest lady said angrily, and then said: "Everyone, today's incident is the misfortune of my Wu family, folks, please take a step back, wait for my lord to enter the ground, and my family will come to thank you again."

"Can't let them go", yes, there are many people at the bottom to avenge Master Wu. But after all, it was a family affair, and all the villagers also retreated from the Wu family with interest.

"Sixth master", the eldest lady walked over. The sixth master waved his hand, sighed, and walked out with the villagers who didn't receive the few silver dollars that were handed over. The village chief was a little stunned when he heard this, and Lu Jingxiu also sighed deeply.

Subsequently, the third aunt was immersed in a pig cage by the river, and the family was beaten to death in the Wu family. I was still very young, because I heard about some rumors in the village.

What rumors Lu Jingxiu asked. The village chief's wife: "It is rumored in the village that the third aunt was too immersed in the river, and at night her maids secretly pulled her up, but there was no way to release her, so they could only bring her some food and clothing. One day, when she learned of Bai Jingshan's death, she suddenly made a very strange request.

"What kind of request, you are about to say" The more the village chief listened, the more interesting he became, and asked anxiously. The village chief's wife glanced at Wang Mingxia on the bed, and then said, "She asked the maid to help her bring her a red dress and a pair of scissors the next day."

"What did she want these things, the village chief's wife ignored him. Lu Jingxiu guessed something, and then asked: "Auntie, could it be that the third aunt was shocked after wearing red clothes seven days later: Jingxiu, you, how do you know."

"What, you say it quickly, the village chief urged again.

"That maid has been by the third aunt's side since she was a child, so she brought a red silk dress and a pair of scissors according to the third aunt's request. The third aunt had been surviving on the food secretly brought by the maid, and suddenly one night when the maid went to the river again, she found that the third aunt had committed suicide in the pig cage wearing the red satin, and she was so frightened that she crawled back to Wu's house.

Early the next morning, someone found out about the death of the third aunt, so they hastily disposed of the body. It's just that since then, the daughter of the eldest wife of the Wu family died suddenly, and then the eldest wife was also found to have fallen into the well, and the second and fourth aunts were inexplicably crazy and died. There are rumors in the village that the third aunt is too revengeful, and the village must not be afraid all day long, and the Wu family is also talked about.

"Meditation," the village chief exhaled. Mingxia shouldn't be the village head, didn't dare to continue.

"Auntie, are there any other rumors, and the village chief's wife recalled it again. Lu Jingxiu also thought about it: "The problem in this river must be the resentment of the third aunt, who committed suicide at night seven days later, but would rather not be reincarnated and superborn, but also turn into a ghost, this mind." Lu Jingxiu couldn't help but sigh.

The sixth master didn't make another move, and the village chief asked thoughtfully. The village chief's wife shook her head and thought for a long time without saying anything.

"Meditation, Na Mingxia Village Chief's wife was a little afraid, and the village chief got up and walked around the house. Lu Jingxiu couldn't figure it out: "Why do these three aunts have to be entangled with Mingxia?"

"Dad, mother", Wang Mingxia on the bed woke up.

Daughter, the village chief shouted, and his wife stepped forward to help Wang Mingxia up.

"I feel so much headache, Dad", Wang Mingxia frowned and supported her with her hands. "Meditation, the village chief turned around, how can I be good, stomped his foot and scolded resentfully.

"Auntie, is there wormwood at home?" Wormwood Village Chief's wife looked at Lu Jingxiu suspiciously.

"I know where the village chief hurriedly said. "Uncle, then you can get some wormwood," Lu Jingxiu said in thought. The village chief immediately opened the door and ran out.

Lu Jingxiu stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, and called softly, "Mingxia." Wang Mingxia didn't agree, and turned her head to look at him.

"Lu Jingxiu" Wang Mingxia put down her hand and called softly. Lu Jingxiu smiled and nodded. "I didn't thank you last time, she forced a laugh.

When he came to the retreat, the village chief shouted before he entered the house, and as soon as he entered the house, he hurriedly handed him the wormwood in his hand.

"Well, these wormwoods are not declining yet, the medicinal properties must be good, Lu Jingxiu took the wormwood, pinched some leaves, and walked to the bed. "Can you please stop crying, the village chief is a little angry. The village chief's wife held Mingxia with her hand, wiped her tears vigorously, and didn't say a word.

"Auntie, you boil these wormwoods with water and hand them to the village chief's wife. Do you only add water, the village chief's wife got up and motioned to the village chief to help Wang Mingxia. "Yes, just add water, mash the wormwood to get the juice and add water to boil. The village chief's wife didn't dare to hesitate, took the wormwood and hurriedly walked out.

"Mingxia, it's okay, it's okay for dad to be by your side," the village chief said distressedly as he leaned on the side of the bed. Wang Mingxia closed her eyes and replied sullenly. The village chief looked at Wang Mingxia, then turned back to look at Lu Jingxiu, frowned and shook his head. Footsteps sounded outside the house, and the village chief's wife walked in with a bowl: "Meditation, is this okay?"

Lu Jingxiu stepped forward and followed the bowl: "Okay, auntie", that's it. The village chief's wife took the bowl. The village chief sat on the edge of the bed and took the bowl, blew it a few times, and then handed it to Wang Mingxia.

Well, Wang Mingxia covered her nose and shook her head and asked suspiciously: "Dad, what is this, this village chief doesn't know how to answer."

"This soup is specially designed to treat headaches, and it is very effective, Lu Jingxiu stepped forward. Well, Wang Mingxia took a sip in disbelief and frowned: "It's a little dry, but there is a hint of sweetness, and I poured it hard." The village chief took the bowl and handed it to the village chief's wife: "Daughter, are you better?" Wang Mingxia pressed her head: "Well, I don't think it's difficult to feel uncomfortable."

The village chief's eyes lit up, and he patted Lu Jingxiu in surprise: "I'll go and fold some more, the village chief hurriedly got up." Lu Jingxiu shook his head: "Uncle, drinking too much is not good for Mingxia."

"Oh, the village chief sat down again as if deflated.

The door creaked, and a dog barked in the distance. "Mother, close the door, the wind is blowing."

"Eh, the village chief's wife tiptoed to close the doors and windows. "Woo woo, another gust of wind blew and crackled in the courtyard.