Wang Dachuan stared at the big eyes, and there was such a kind of confusion in his mind, and then he completely sobered up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I have palpitations.

With guilt, self-blame, fear, nervousness and many other feelings.

"Okawa, what's the matter? Having a nightmare? Zhang Hongyan supported her entire body with one elbow, her brows furrowed, full of worry.

Wang Dachuan glanced at his father weakly, then nodded, pulled out a smile, and comforted: "It's okay, Mom, I dreamed of a little monster." Sleep, sleep. ”

"What a nightmare." Zhang Hongyan muttered.

Wang Dachuan didn't dare to answer this question, he only felt that Wang Fanggang's gaze fell on him sternly and fiercely, and he seemed to have something to say, but because Zhang Hongyan was here, it was not easy to say.

At this moment, the rooster outside crowed one after another.

"It's dawn." Wang Dachuan looked at the bright sky outside the window, and recalled the strange nightmare in his mind, as well as the glamorous and extremely hideous female ghost, and only felt embarrassed. I couldn't help but say in a deep voice, "It's a new day again." ”

There is a rare vicissitudes and maturity in his voice.

It was as if I suddenly realized the heaviness and preciousness of life.

Zhang Hongyan couldn't rest assured, and reached out to touch Wang Dachuan's forehead: "This kid, can't he be stupid, why is he so literate?" It doesn't burn either. ”

Wang Dachuan came back to his senses and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Mom, I don't have a fever." Get up and cook some food. ”

"Hey. Good. ”

Usually, Zhang Hongyan goes out to do copper work during the day and comes back at night, usually when the sky is just exposed to the white of the fish's belly and has to leave.

After the family finished eating early, the busy day began.

Before Wang Dachuan left, Wang Fanggang specially instructed again: "Don't forget what I told you yesterday, after pulling this car, don't pull it anymore, do you hear it!" ”

"Got it, got it." Wang Dachuan agreed so-so, stuffed the last mouthful of rice paste into his mouth, took two gloves for work and walked out.

is still meeting Chen Changqing in the old place.

It seems that Chen Changqing didn't sleep very well last night.

Wang Dachuan walked over and barely bothered to brace his spirits: "How is it, Changqing, there was nothing wrong last night." ”

"Not really. It's just that I can't sleep well. ”

"Nightmare?" Wang Dachuan pretended to ask casually, and at the same time opened the driver's door and got in, but his ears were very clever, waiting for Chen Changqing's answer.

"Nope. Don't dare to sleep. I'm timid. Chen Changqing scrambled and sat in the passenger seat.

Wang Dachuan laughed at Chen Changqing, but his mind was as chaotic as paste. He shook his head, sober and focused.

With my hands on the steering wheel, I felt that my right arm was sore as if I couldn't lift it.

After taking the car, Wang Dachuan rubbed his right shoulder.

This small action was noticed by Chen Changqing: "Dachuan, your arm hurts?" ”

"Hmm...... Maybe I was rolling it out yesterday when I was moving the bricks. "Whether he is working or not, Wang Dachuan himself can't tell. But he was still reluctant to remember the dream he had last night, let alone believe it.

The safe and sound return from the old brick kiln last night is enough to prove that there are no ghosts in the brick kiln, everything is just to scare yourself.

As for that weird dream last night...... Most of the time he was too nervous yesterday.

Wang Dachuan thought like this, which can be regarded as finding psychological comfort for himself.

The car bumped along the trail towards the edge of town.

Boss Huang recently contracted another piece of land, saying that it was in line with the development of the county tourism conference, taking a communist hitchhike and building several two-story single-family buildings on this land. When the time comes, as soon as the tourism conference opens, the developer comes, and these villas with independent courtyards are worth the money.

Drive the six wheels to the construction site, and the young workers on the construction site are working in disgrace. Sieving sand, cement, and bricklaying, Wang Dachuan has also done these chores.

Wang Dachuan and Chen Changqing jumped out of the car, put on gloves, took brick clips, and worked without ambiguity. Wang Dachuan stood in the car body and handed the bricks to Chen Changqing, who piled the red bricks next to the sand and built them neatly.

Soon, a cart of red bricks was unloaded.

Just as he picked up a clip of bricks and was about to hand it to Chen Changqing, Wang Dachuan was frightened by the scene in front of him - what is this? Where does the blood come from?

This blood is under these four bricks.

Wang Dachuan slowly put down the brick, reached out and dipped the viscous red liquid, put it between his nose and smelled it, and a fishy smell came to his nose. If you look closely, there are also more or less dried blood stains on the bricks next to it.

It's just that the blood under the four bricks that have just been clamped up is moist, and it looks like it has just been rubbed.

Usually moving bricks and unloading bricks, it is inevitable to knock and smash them, and bleeding is also a normal situation. Merely...... The color of the blood was very dull and abnormal. The blood was under the bricks, and if it had been rubbed on the bricks last night when they were moving, it would have been done by now...... Abnormal.

Also, that fishy and pungent smell...... It's even more abnormal.

Wang Dachuan's eyes darkened, and his expression became more serious.

He was 100% sure that there were no wounds on his body—except for the sore right shoulder, which seemed to be carrying a mountain.

"Okawa, what are you doing?"

"Oh, nothing." Wang Dachuan came back to his senses, quickly retracted his solemn expression, and the ghost made a god to block those bricks with his body, and quietly wiped away the bloodstains. Then he handed the brick to Chen Changqing.

Chen Changqing took it skillfully, turned around and leaned on the brick stack, not noticing anything unusual, nor noticing that Wang Dachuan was looking at him silently in secret—he wanted to see if there were any wounds on Chen Changqing's body.

After finishing the work, Wang Dachuan wiped his sweat and bared his teeth.

My right shoulder hurts.

Looks like we're going to have to put two plasters on it.

Wang Dachuan thought about it and threw the brick clamp to Chen Changqing: "Changqing, you wait, I'll settle accounts with Boss Huang." ”

After speaking, Wang Dachuan walked towards a small house temporarily built on the construction site. Boss Huang and his daughter-in-law live here for the time being.

Chen Changqing looked at Wang Dachuan's back, and always felt that his two shoulders were high and low, and his right shoulder seemed to be carrying something.

However, Chen Changqing didn't dare to think about it. Anyway...... After pulling the car, he said that he would not venture to the old brick kiln in the west of the village again. Thinking of the thing he saw in the brick kiln last night, Chen Changqing still felt a chill down his spine.

Boss Huang happily settled the bill.

Wang Dachuan walked out of the small house with the money in a beautiful way. Boss Huang's daughter-in-law also hugged the big fat boy she had just babbled and came out and stood at the door basking in the sun.

Boss Huang's daughter-in-law teased the big fat boy, and suddenly, the big fat boy cried, pointed in the direction of Wang Dachuan, and cried loudly: "Wow...... Mom...... There...... I'm afraid ......"