"Silly Kills, Silly Kills"

A scream pierced the gorgeous sunset in the mountain village.

The villagers who returned from working in the fields did not care about their tiredness, so they all rushed to that place, lest they miss any gossip.

Fang Hui unloaded the burden, put down the basket, wiped the sweat on her forehead, beat her waist, pinched her shoulders, and looked at the plump and golden grains, the soreness in her body didn't seem to be so unbearable.

She didn't care about the faint noise outside, and she didn't have enough food and clothing, so how could she have that kind of leisure.

It was getting late, and the family in the field was about to return, so they had to hurry up and prepare to cook dinner, if it was late, I was afraid that there would be a commotion again.

The Great Black Mountain is not a mountain, but is formed by the ups and downs of large and small mountains, the dense jungle looks at the black pressure from afar, and the highest mountain seems to be towering into the blue clouds, which is difficult to look at.

The clear springs in the mountains converge into a stream, and the gurgling water spirals around. Pounds live along the stream, and the large and small villages are scattered and scattered.

"Big, Dashan's family, hurry, hurry, your family, your family, stupid, stupid girl has an accident"

Looking at Aunt Zhao, who was running in a hurry and out of breath, Fang Hui, who was washing rice, looked up and was stunned, and couldn't react for a while: "What? Aunt Guizhi, take it easy, you are taking a breath and saying, don't worry."

Supporting his knees with both hands, Zhao Guizhi gasped for a few ups and downs, took a deep breath and patted his chest and said by the way, "Something happened to the stupid girl, say yes, say that the stupid girl killed someone, you hurry over."

The half-gourd scoop "snapped" to the ground, and the freshly washed rice grains were sprinkled all over the ground. Fang Hui, who had no intention of taking care of it, had already rushed out of the courtyard quickly.

"Wrong, wrong, at Tankou, at Tankou" Seeing that the panicked Hui Niang ran in the wrong direction, Aunt Zhao hurriedly shouted and followed.

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There were already dozens of people watching at Tankou, pointing and pointing.

"I heard that the cow widow found it"

"What is this cow widow doing here?"

"You said you came to collect firewood and wash your hands by the way, right? When she came, she saw the silly girl standing in a daze with blood on her hands. ”

"She can't be a fool, she's just a fool."

"It's hard to say, a fool can't do anything"

"That's it, the one in Shipu Village, doesn't take a kitchen knife everywhere to cut people every day"

"Ishiura's crazy one, it's different."

"Cut, can you be crazy if you're not stupid?"

"Well, that seems right."

"Evil, Xiao Ke is just a flower-like age and is gone"

"Gone? No way? ”

"Cut, you didn't look at that big pile of blood, you couldn't detect it just now?"

By the stream, a woman in green clothes lies flat on pebbles of different sizes, with her chest slightly open and her collarbone slightly exposed.

The remnant sun is like blood.

Under the afterglow, the girl's pale cheeks seemed to be smeared with a faint layer of marital fat, a strange carmine.

Messy long hair soaked in the water and floated along the stream. The red oozing from the black hair floating, fainting and fading again as the stream flows。。。。。 Crimson, vermilion, pale red。。。。。。 Until there is nothing.

"Xiao Ke, my precious granddaughter" A wail came from far and near, and the old woman with gray hair and a young age pushed away the onlookers and trotted towards the stream. There were still three or two steps away from the woman in Tsing Yi, so she sat down and beat her chest and patted the ground, "Milk baby good grandson, why is God so ruthless, let me be a hard-working person, and the white-haired person will send the black-haired person。。。。。。 ”

The singing-like cry is like an opera on the stage, with a low tone and frustration.

"Look, there's a mother crying like that."

"She is so hypocritical, she usually dislikes the many girls in the family, and she beats and scolds all day long, scolding and scolding, hoping to die one less and one less, so as to save so much food, but this time she is pretending to die or live"

"No matter how disgusted you are, it's your own granddaughter, raised so big, and the good people are gone, after all, it will hurt your heart, right?"

"Heartache? You look at her, I'm afraid she's sticky, and I don't even dare to touch it. ”

"That's it, this dead man is very unlucky, but how can my grandmother care about this, but the heartache is also real, I'm afraid that the heartache will fly the silver in hand."

"Silver? What's going on? ”

"You don't know? I heard that she showed off everywhere that the rich man Zhou's family in the town took a fancy to Xiao Ke and wanted to marry back to his son who was a medicine jar as a daughter-in-law. ”

"The sick son of the rich man of Zhou? I heard that you can't live to eighteen? Is this a wedding to the past? ”

"This ruthless, or is it a grandmother?"

"The silver of the white flowers, not to mention the granddaughter of the next generation, even the daughters are ruthless"

"How much silver?"

"How much is it for, the people are gone"

"No, someone probed just now and said it was out of gas."

"What, what are you doing with how much money you ask, you also want to sell your daughter"

"I don't have such a big girl in my family, otherwise I would be willing"

"You're also a ruthless mother-in-law"

"In these years, the poor family is not as good as the rich dog, it is better to go to the Zhou family than to dig day and night in this poor ravine.

"Alas, it's not 。。。。。。" There was a sigh, and there was silence.

"Xiao Ke, Xiao Ke" A desolate and sad scream interrupted the sudden cold scene.

A young woman stumbled over, her pale blue dress covered in dust. When approaching everyone, the woman's feet were weak, and she stumbled and fell to the ground, trying to struggle several times to get up again, but she seemed to have lost her strength, and only her mouth was still crying, "Xiao Ke, Xiao Ke, don't scare my mother." ”

Several village women couldn't bear it, so they hurriedly stepped forward and helped her to the stream.

"Xiao Ke, wake up, don't scare my mother, Xiao Ke" The woman knelt on the ground, shaking her daughter's body with both hands.

"Poor Yougen's family, who works hard and complains on weekdays, is busy with other things, and is beaten and scolded, even if he is fine, he will not still be forced to marry a sick man. She can't even make decisions about her daughter's affairs, so how can she live this day. ”

"What's wrong? Slowly boil it, it's so easy to be someone's daughter-in-law, and it's good to stay up until you have roots in your mother for a hundred years. ”

"A thousand-year-old daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law, we don't all survive like this."

"It's all you, the mourning star" Yougen Niang Xu got up quickly at this time, pounced on her daughter-in-law, pulled her daughter-in-law's hair with one hand, and slapped her head and face with the other, "Wang Xiaocui, you mourning star fox charmer, crying and mourning the face of a dead fish all day long, this family has been weakened by you, how can it not be you who died." ”

"Qu Lao is here, Qu Lao is here."

A white-bearded old man dressed in a cloth coat and boasting an old vine box on his shoulder walked over tremblingly. The two villagers next to him hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Okay, Gu Lao'er's family" The old man's voice exuded a sense of majesty.

Xu Shi pursed his mouth, put down his raised hand unwillingly, stood up upright, took a few steps back, and gave up his position.

"If you have a root, let the old man take a look first" The old man persuaded in a low voice, and the woman Wang who was still lying on her daughter and whimpering.

Seeing that Wang ignored her, the village woman next to her still only cared about crying, so she had to step forward and forcibly pull her away, "If you have a root, let Qu Lao take a look first, don't delay the diagnosis and treatment." ”

"Qu Lao?" The woman's red and swollen eyes had a hint of brilliance, broke free from the arm that supported her, and knelt down, "Old Qu, Uncle Qu, please save my daughter, save Ke'er, I kowtow to you, save her." ”

Qu Lao Langzhong waved his hand without saying a word, and squatted down with a serious face. The dry fingers first probed the woman's snort, then opened the woman's eyelids to take a look, and finally pulled the woman's wrist to check the pulse.

The onlookers couldn't help but hold their breath, tense Xuan, and looked at Qu Lao with a solemn face