Chapter 8: Wronged Souls!
Yun Xiujuan's mother didn't see it well, so she quickly covered Yun Duoduo's mouth, and coaxed her in a fake way: "Poor thing, you haven't eaten yet, hurry up and go to the stove to get something to eat, good ha." β
Yun Duoduo took the opportunity and hurriedly ran away.
Mica counted down her daughter: "You just died a man, why are you so unbelievable, you should cry in the mourning hall and burn paper, lest your man be hungry on the Huangquan Road!" β
"Mother, Yun Chengjiang's dead ghost is dead, and you want me to burn paper for him, I won't accept it if you think about it!" Yun Xiujuan said dissatisfied.
Although she was dressed in filial piety clothes, she had beaded flowers on her head. The nails were also painted with dancΓ΄me, and they didn't look like a widow at all.
Her equally fierce mother slapped her on the back of the head: "Ignorant little hooves, is burning paper for the dead?" That's burned for the living, you're still young, you can still give birth, you don't look good, how will you marry in the future? With your appearance, how many widowers with thick backgrounds want to marry, don't you look virtuous, what do you come to worry about with a little girl? β
Yun Xiujuan heard that it made sense, she was not stupid, she knew how to live this day. Although he hooked up with Yun Chengshui, Yun Chengshui is not pragmatic and spends more money than he earns, and he will not be like Yun Duoduo's mother who will subsidize the family with an embroidery craft. Now that Yun Chengjiang is dead, there is one less person to make money.
It's not a matter for me to hook up with Yun Chengshui again.
She didn't want to live a hard life with this teaching!
Thinking like this, he immediately twisted his waist and went to the mourning hall.
And Yun Duoduo hid in the stove, and burned the stove with a fire, and then she suddenly rushed out like crazy, shouting: "There are ghosts! β
There was another fire and the terrible screams of the little girl, and the whole courtyard panicked, and the woman made the child cry.
The men wanted to put out the fire, but they had just fetched water, but they heard a fire in the firewood pile of the Zhang family next door.
I saw the Zhang family's aunt cry out in horror: "Ghost! β
Yun Duoduo's uncle Yun Chengjiang fell into the river and died unexpectedly, and her mother Jiang committed suicide by taking rat pills, neither of which died in the end.
In such an environment, not to mention that it is on fire, even if someone shouts that there is a ghost, this is exciting enough. The first one was shouted by Yun Duoduo and a child, and the people were just panicking, and the second one shouted by the Zhang family's aunt, which meant very differently.
The two people in this family died suddenly, and they were all implicated in the neighbor's house!
After the fire was extinguished, Yun Duoduo shrank in the arms of the Zhang family's aunt, and both of them were crying. Looks frightened.
The women of the village accompanied them to gossip in the Zhang family's house, and the little chubby girl of the Zhang family also greeted them with refreshments obediently.
"Fat girl, what did you see?" This is what Yun Xiujuan's mother asked, what did her daughter do when she married into the Yun family, she was a little scared in her heart.
The aunt of the Zhang family hurriedly looked around in fright, and then said: "Ghost, I saw Chengjiang, my body was wet, standing by the firewood pile in my house, just looking at me, and not speaking, that look, Qing Lingling, not to mention how scary." β
"Ah......" The women panicked and squeezed each other again to keep each other warm.
"Where did he go?" Someone else asked in horror.
The aunt of the Zhang family pointed to the west house of the Yun family: "I went to his own house, hey, he didn't know that Xiujuan's sister lived in the east house, and gave birth to a son for him." As soon as he left, my pyre caught fire, and the fire was burned by itself, which was terrifying. β