At about nine o'clock in the evening, Teacher Lu walked out of the house.

Walking to the alley where the bun shop was located, Instructor Lu heard a burst of children's laughter.

In the moonlight, he saw that it was a little girl squatting under the old locust tree at the entrance of the alley to play.

Whose child is this, who still comes out to play alone so late, and is not afraid of encountering a kidnapper?

Instructor Lu was just about to walk over to ask questions, when he heard the little girl say, "Dad, are you going home with me tonight?" ”

But there was no one else around her except Teacher Lu, who was she talking to?

"Go back, Dad, you actually bought this bracelet for me, right? Mom said that five cents can't buy a silver bracelet. The child said again.

"Ah, I'll just say, but Dad, why doesn't Mom talk to you?"

It was clear who the little girl was talking to.

Instructor Lu looked around again, and the hairs on his body stood up.

He couldn't help it, so he walked over and asked, "Little sister, let's go home so late." ”

The little girl stood up, looked at Instructor Lu and smiled: "I've seen you, you came to our alley to buy buns." But...... At this time, Uncle Meng no longer sells steamed buns. ”

Instructor Lu nodded: "Yes, hurry up and go home, it's so late, it's going to be trouble if you meet a bad guy, what about your mother?" Why did you come out on your own? ”

"Mom works at home, I'm not alone, my dad is here."

The little girl pointed to the old locust tree.

Instructor Lu glanced at the tree, reached out and touched his arm, it was really hairy standing up, this kid ...... It's scary.

Instructor Lu remembered that the child was the daughter of a washerwoman in the alley, and he had seen her in the alley in the past.

At night, this kid can't be an evil man, right? Instructor Lu thought about it like this and felt ridiculous, he was still educated, how could he have such superstitious thoughts.

He took the little girl's hand and said, "Let's go, uncle will send you home, it's too late for the little ones to play on the street." ”

The child nodded: "Dad said you are a good person." ”

Instructor Lu really wants to shout don't talk about your father, it's scary. But he was afraid of scaring the child, so he whispered: "Okay, your father said that your uncle is a good person, let's go, uncle will take you home." ”

I walked forward for a while and arrived at the little girl's house. The little girl stood at the door and waved at Instructor Lu: "Goodbye, uncle." The corners of Instructor Lu's grinning mouth instantly stiffened, because the little girl followed up again, "Goodbye, Dad." ”

Seeing the little girl close the door, Instructor Lu couldn't help but look behind her: there was nothing, only the old locust tree at the mouth of the alley seemed to be shaking, but now there was no wind.

Instructor Lu didn't dare to think further, he walked to the door of Meng's bun shop, and saw that the wooden door was closed tightly, and a faint light came out of the crack in the door, he put his ear to the door and listened, as if there was still the sound of chopping meat, and Lao Meng was busy in the store.

Chop meat at night? It's so quiet.

Instructor Lu walked around the courtyard of Lao Meng's house, and saw that the brick wall behind him was a little short, and his curiosity became heavier and heavier, so he simply used his own expertise, aimed at the height of the wall, ran a few steps, and actually climbed up. He crouched against the wall, looked around carefully to make sure no one was paying attention to him, and jumped down lightly, silently.

Instructor Lu walked slowly like the inside of the store with light hands and feet, leaning against the root of the wall, holding on to the window edge, stretching out his fingers to poke a little window paper, and looking in with his eyes.

Lao Meng was busy in the house, he had finished chopping the meat, and he was putting something in the cauldron.

Instructor Lu took a closer look, and it turned out to be some bones, piece by piece, which seemed to be planning to boil soup.

No wonder the Meng family buns are full of flavor, it turns out that a lot of bone broth was added when mixing the stuffing.

Instructor Lu thought to himself, at this time, he saw Lao Meng use a big fence to fish out a large bone from the big iron pot, staring at the bone, Instructor Lu almost screamed, because he saw that it was very clear, it was a human ...... Skull!

Lao Meng uses human bones to cook soup, so ...... Those minced meats...... The minced meat of that bun......

Instructor Lu covered his mouth and almost threw up. The scallion oil noodles he and An Xiaowu ate together tonight, but he usually buys a few buns for dinner every night, what is in the buns he eats for most of the year?

"It's strange, this soup is not good."

Lao Meng muttered to himself, turned around and walked out.

Instructor Lu's face was pale, and he squatted outside the backyard window and didn't dare to move, he was afraid that he would vomit out if he moved a little.

"You saw it all?"

Lao Meng's voice suddenly sounded behind him, Instructor Lu was shocked, and was just about to stand up, when he banged, he received a heavy blow to the head, and he shook his eyes, and he fell down before he had time to hum.

Lao Meng stared at the person who fell to the ground, and sneered: "There is no door to hell, but you found it yourself, and today I still see that you have a good figure, and the stuffing made by the bones must sell well, it is really God's eyes, you come to the door by yourself, this is not to blame me." ”

Lao Meng said and leaned down, rode on Instructor Lu, and pinched his neck tightly, and soon, Instructor Lu's clenched fist was released, and there was no breath at all, and he was strangled to death.

"It's you tonight." Lao Meng dragged Instructor Lu into the house, took off his clothes little by little, and took out a bucket of water from the well in the backyard to wash Instructor Lu's body. Lao Meng is really a qualified peddler, he washed it very carefully, washed it cleanly, and after washing, it took a lot of effort to move Instructor Lu to the meat case, reached out and pinched his arm, and said with a smile: "It's really fat and thin, good filling." ”

Soon, blood spread on the ground, and Lao Meng washed the body of the landing instructor with well water while disemboweling.

It's going to be another busy night.

Lin Niangzi ironed the last piece of clothing, carefully blew out the red charcoal in the iron iron, wiped the oil and sweat on her forehead, and looked back at Xiaoyu sitting on the bamboo chair and falling asleep.

"Xiaoyu went to bed and went to sleep." Lin Niangzi patted her daughter lightly.

"Ah, Daddy." Xiaoyu screamed, Lin Niangzi's heart was sour, and she picked up her daughter and put her daughter on the bed.

Xiaoyu grabbed Lin Niangzi's arm: "Mom, Dad said that uncle is a good person." ”

"Which uncle?"

"Uncle who sent me back."

"Well, a good guy."

"Dad said good people can't die."

Lin Niangzi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly covered Xiaoyu's mouth: "What are you talking about?" You can't talk nonsense at night. ”

Mrs. Lin thought that her daughter had dreamed of her husband, and she felt very uncomfortable, so she tucked the quilt and said, "Sleep." ”

Xiaoyu's hand gently stroked the bracelet in the quilt, and whispered, "Dad, I'm sleeping." ”

The next day, Meng's steamed bun shop opened as usual, and the fragrance was overflowing.

There is an endless stream of people queuing up to buy steamed buns.

Lao Meng stared at the man opposite, opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

"Old Meng, here are two buns." Instructor Lu said with a smile.

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