25 Story 2 "Ghost Bodhisattva" begins

She was very thin and knew that she was afraid of the cold, so he bought an electric blanket.

After driving all night, he couldn't stand the heat, and when he touched it, her hands were still cold.

"Is it because your love for me has extinguished Mom?" He said, looking at the bloody hole in her forehead.

β€”Foreword

On the first night after returning from the cave, the evening breeze was blowing, and the moon was clear, so I pushed open the window and lay down on the bed.

At three or four o'clock in the morning, I wanted to get up, but I couldn't get up, my arms were heavy, I didn't feel any strength at all, and I could clearly hear two people arguing in my ear.

The male voice said: "Do you think that you can continue with dead skin and face, you don't look at you like this, dry and thin, it's really disgusting." ”

The female voice replied, "What do you think I am?" What do you think you are if not for the sake of the child? ”

Man: "Huh! Child, child, you'd better think clearly for Lao Tzu. ”

…… The female voice didn't make any more sounds, only a few 'knocks,' and there was no sound!

I was stupid enough to forget about the struggle, and lay quietly waiting for the follow-up. It wasn't until later that he fell asleep again.

It is recorded in the Hakka of Chang'an: "The goods of the Beijing division tend to trade, take the seat as the store, and the boundary becomes a bazaar, and it stops for four days and nights." In ancient times, this was also called "bazaar" and "bazaar". "Collection" means "gathering people and things". Buying and selling in the market is called "going to the market" and "catching up with the market", and taking a look at the market is called "shopping in the market" and "catching up with the leisure market". The township generally calls the rush market "rush to the field".

Goya Bazaar is a market outside the county, which is a daily market, and every month is the fourth day, the ninth day of the first month, the fourteenth, the nineteenth, the twenty-fourth, and the twenty-ninth day.

Today is exactly the twenty-fourth, the penultimate episode at the end of the month, and I was still lying in bed, when I heard the sound of greetings and chatting that was already noisy.

Downstairs, it seems that the second aunt and Uncle Chen are chatting.

Chen Boniang's voice was relatively loud, although she lowered her voice, she could still be heard saying, "Eh! Did you hear it last night, I heard that it was in the middle of the night last night that Ma Ma's Ma was crazy. ”

It was like the voice of the second aunt who said: "It was said that in the middle of the night, he suddenly started to smash things in the house, and the family stopped him and slashed people with knives, and kept stripping off his clothes and being naked." ”

Chen Boniang's voice said: "Yes, yes! A good young man, I don't know what he did, but fortunately, everyone in his family hid quickly, and no one was injured, but everything in the house was smashed. The county police station has arrived, and they just went down to their house. ”

I woke up immediately, after washing, out of the threshold, my mother just went to the market to buy vegetables, Dad was at home waiting for my mother to buy vegetables and come back to prepare breakfast, and when he saw me coming out, he asked me to go to the market to see why my mother didn't come back.

The entrance of the market is at the door of the house, and the crowded market is at the corner of the street, and my mother may be there.

The market in the township looks a bit like the vegetable market in the county seat, because Goya is an old street, most of the buildings and layouts on the street are the same as in the late Qing Dynasty a hundred years ago, the street is relatively narrow, if it is an old house, there will be a wooden window sill in front of the house, and the residents with the faΓ§ade on the street will open the wooden window panels one by one, and then put their scattered goods on the window sill, and in front of the window sill is where most of the people outside the street place their goods and buy and sell. Most of them sell meat, vegetables, fruits, biscuits and snacks, and some homemade soy products, while other daily necessities are usually sold at street grocery stores.

I rushed to the morning market on the street, because I got up late, and there were already a lot of people buying things on the street.

There were people crowded everywhere, and I finally squeezed in, and I found out, let alone looking for people, in the vast crowd, I couldn't even see people's heads clearly, because I was short.

This side is pushed, and that side is squeezed.

I complained in my heart, why did my father let me go to the street at this time.

Suddenly, an uncle squeezed over on the left, and I didn't stand firm, so I fell to the right, and two words flashed in my heart.

"It's over."

Unexpectedly, someone next to me suddenly pulled me, and before I could turn my head to look, I heard my mother's angry voice say, "What kind of brain are you?" Walk all the way, like a big lady. ”

I turned my head and saw an old woman in an old floral blouse, looking about fifty, a little dark and thin, with her hair half-tucked behind her head, and her face was sad, but her eyes were full of tenderness.

I looked familiar and knew it was from the street, but I couldn't call anyone.

Mom was standing beside her, looking at me with a blank face.

She took her mother's words and defended me: "Don't talk about her, the street is crowded, she is a child, no adults with her, it is certain that she will be squeezed and wrestled." ”

I hurriedly looked up and thanked me, and then said to my mother, "Dad asked me to see why you haven't gone back yet." ”

"I'll be back soon, your dad is troublesome." After the mother finished speaking, she turned to the woman next to her and said, "Chen Xian went to my house to sit and sat with us too early (meaning breakfast)." ”

This Chen Xian looked at the time and said: "Forget it, don't sit down, my powder won't be sold out if it is not launched, you ...... first" Before Chen Xian finished speaking, someone on the other side suddenly said: "Eh, Teacher Zhang is coming to the scene!" ”

Teacher Zhang is my primary school Chinese teacher, in my memory, she and Chen Xian in front of me are the same kind of thin cheeks looks, but it can be seen that Chen Xian is full of heaven, apricot eyes and eyebrows, when she was young, she must have looked better than Teacher Zhang who is now twenty-eight or nine, but Teacher Zhang is also with good facial features and a slender figure, as if she has a child, but she can't see it at all.

There are few female teachers in elementary school, although she is a substitute teacher, but because in addition to the principal's sister, she is the most iconic female teacher in the school, and everyone takes extra care of her, especially every time I see her so arrogant in front of such a strict math teacher, the math teacher smiles and agrees, I feel this even more.

In general, she is a rare shrewd and strict woman, a bit like Sister Feng in the Dream of Red Mansions, although she usually doesn't lose her temper much, but because she doesn't speak loudly, but because she is not delicate, she doesn't seem gentle, and even a little bit that the classmates at that time are respectful and afraid.

Although she didn't teach, I still felt that I had to wait for her to say hello when she came over, after all, she helped me a lot when I borrowed books from the library when I was in elementary school.

But Chen Xian in front of her suddenly turned yellow, her expression was flustered, and even a strand of hair hanging down from her ear showed her uneasiness.

It's like a sudden serious illness.

Chen Xian didn't even say a word to her mother, she turned around and squeezed in the crowd in the opposite direction. Mom didn't say anything, looked at the crowd that Chen Xian squeezed in, sighed, and then turned around and said to me with a confused face: "Let's go." ”

"What happened to that girl just now?" I asked curiously, completely forgetting that I had just wanted to say hello to Mr. Zhang.

After hearing this, my mother glanced at me and said, "What is it, it's Teacher Luo's family, it's your teacher." ”

"Teacher Luo's wife, I don't like Teacher Luo, why did she leave in such a hurry."

"You take care of people, and children take care of so much."

Mom didn't know, I didn't want to care, but the moment she turned her head just now, I saw that there was a big blood hole on the back of Mr. Luo's wife's head, and the blood stained the back collar red.