Chapter 49 A Cycle

The old man turned around, "You have seen a well dug in the middle of the front hall of that house, this well is the weirdness of this painting, you can treat it as the finishing touch." ”

I stretched out my head to look into the well, only the dark well water, and the reflection cast by the moonlight, "Old man, let's jump down now, will we go back?" ”

"That's how it should be."

"Then you jump down and try it? You're dead anyway, not bad this time. ”

"Okay, I'll jump down and go, you can save Lao Song yourself."

"Then you hurry up and find a way to untie this rope, let's go out first." I said, while lifting my hand up to the well and rubbing the hemp rope, two times and three times, it was difficult to make the upper force by being tied back, and after a few rubs, I felt that my arm was sore, so I had to give up.

"Come on, come on, touch my belly." The old man kicked me with his foot.

"Hey, hey, you're a pervert, aren't you, when will you let me touch your belly, I'm afraid of deducting a layer of mud."

The old man kicked me hard, "You are a pervert, my life lamp is hidden in the robe, you touch it, I light it and burn the rope."

"Who made you gasp for breath." I rubbed my ass against the old man and groped with my hands behind my back.

"Oops, oops, light, oops, I can't stand it."

"Big brother, don't call it okay."

"Further down, a little deeper, this is it, yes."

"you." Finally, he took out his oil lamp and threw it on the ground. Immediately, my hands became greasy and sticky, and they smelled sour.

The old man righted the oil lamp with his foot, and muttered some nonsense in his mouth.

The oil lamp lit on its own.

He leaned over slowly, with his hands behind his back, burning the rope by the fire of the oil lamp.

I leaned against the well and lifted the soil with my feet, "Eh, be careful, burn it into chicken feet, and drink it yourself." ”

With a snap, the rope broke, and the old man stood up and moved his arms.

"What did you just say about me?"

"I'll tell you to be safe."

"Oh, then you pay attention to safety, I'll go see Lao Song."

"Don't pay the price, go back and buy you a drink."

The old man walked back with the oil lamp and squatted in front of me, "How many boxes?" ”

"The three boxes are done, you can untie them for me."

"Deal, turn it around." The old man untied the rope for me.

I stood up and moved my body, "Let's go, let's go and see what Lao Song is doing." ”

Half-crouching, we slipped quietly to the east wing, where the lights were still on.

Hehe, peeping at others is a big hobby of Chen Ke. With spit on his hands, he poked a small eye in the window paper, closed his left eye, and observed with his right eye.

The square mahogany carved peony embossed large table is set up for eating, and a plate of apples, a plate of oranges, a plate of olives, and a plate of dates are arranged in a row with a small tea tray. Lit the dragon and phoenix red candles, lit the incense, and immediately the candlelight smoke, and the bright moon shining in the window, so that the corner of this small window has a unique scenery. Lao Song sat on a chair in the clothes of the groom's official and nibbled on fruit.

The bed is covered with a thick red satin dragon and phoenix double happiness word big kang mattress, and the bed has a vermilion colored satin quilt and pillow. There are two big red letters on the wall.

Du Liniang lay on it, like a lifeless corpse in a morgue, covered with a red silk quilt.

"Hazah give, Hazza gives." I shouted quietly, I don't know if Lao Song can hear it.

Lao Song stopped, cautiously turned his head to look at Du Liniang on the bed, and there was no reaction, slowly holding on to the stool, and walking over with his legs raised.

"Brother Chen, is that you?"

"It's me, Lao Song, come out while Du Liniang is asleep, we have found a way to go back."

Old Song said with a crying tone, "Brother Chen, no, as soon as I open the door, Du Liniang will wake up, just like the white bone spirit, the gray claws are on my shoulder, and I am dying." ”

", what should I do, Lao Song, why don't you tie her up and come out again?"

"Brother Chen, come in with the old man and kill her. I couldn't take it anymore and was about to pee my pants. ”

Over there, Du Liniang straightened up, and it seemed that she was going to catch Lao Song to bed again.

The old man and I didn't want to startle the snake, so we slipped away first.

The two of us ran to the bamboo forest in the backyard and rested.

"Old man, what's wrong with this time? There was also a Du Liniang watching this night, Lao Song was like a bird in a cage, and he didn't dare to fly when the cage was opened. ”

"Hey, let's talk about it tomorrow morning, let's go to the backyard room first to steal some food pads, pad your stomach." The old man let out a wicked smile.

After eating and drinking, I found a utility room with the old man, made some straw, and thought that I would save Lao Song tomorrow.

I was overworked for a day and it was easy to dream, in my dream I was lying on a large field, with an old man sleeping beside me, and the sound of chirping birds outside, and when I was comfortably enjoying all this, a suona sounded.

Could it be that in the dream, this Du Liniang has to blow the suona to get married, forget it, anyway, it's good to continue to sleep in the dream. I covered my ears, curled up and closed my eyes and continued to sleep.

At this time, the earth shook, and I was awakened by a violent tremor.

"Chen Ke, Chen Ke, wake up, wake up, don't sleep!!" I woke up suddenly, looked up sleepily, and saw the old man leaning over me with one hand on my shoulder. "Wake up, the sedan chair is coming."

"What sedan chair is coming?"

I rubbed my eyes and sat up, looking at the scene around me, still the big field, still wearing greasy coarse cloth clothes, with a flat pole and two large wooden boxes beside me.

I relied on this exactly the same scene as in my dream, I grabbed the old man's hand, "Old man, believe me or not, I have traveled back, our bride is Du Liniang, and Lao Song is Liu Mengmei." ”

The old man said anxiously: "I believe you, this is not a crossing, but we are here again." ”

The old man's words made me stand up in fright, "What are you talking about, what do you mean to do it all over again." ”

The old man also wiped his sweaty head, "I forgot, we are in a painting, the painting has only one time dimension, and after that time, it will re-enter the initial timeline." ”

"We're just playing out the picture."

"Damn, what then? How to save Lao Song this time. ”

"I don't know, you still go first, stop them outside, I'll go in and see Lao Song."

"Eh, can I change you to be a servant next time and let me be a son."

The old man lifted his hem, grabbed it with his hands, and hurriedly ran to Liufu.

I thought it was the director who shouted and shot again.

I moved my muscles and bones, carried the flat shoulder, and waited for the sedan chair driver to come to me.

Oops, oops. I fell in front of their sedan chair, "What are you doing here, you hit me and still want to run?" ”

"Hey, where did you come from, get out of the way, don't get in the way of our marrying team. If you miss a good day and an auspicious day, you will feel good. ”

The palanquin man said the same thing.