The child was too young to be funeral, so he covered it with a white cloth, and the whole atmosphere was miserable and miserable, and no one wanted to say a word. The mother-in-law of the pen www.biquge.info Leng Ye sat in front of the window with her two children, shedding a few tears from time to time, choking up and speechless.

Leng Ye squatted on the ground and smoked dry cigarettes one after another, and the village party secretary came over to ask if he wanted to put the child in a wooden box and bury it in the grave mountain. Leng Ye suddenly roared, rushed into the back garden with a shovel, and dug hard in the place yesterday. The scorching sun was empty, and the village party secretary couldn't stand it anymore, so he found a few people to help dig it, and they were about to dig out the well, and they didn't dig the stone coffin that Leng Ye muttered about.

Finally, a clay pot was found at the bottom of the pit, and the villagers said that it was pretending to be a dead child.

Only then did the people in the village know that Leng Ye had fallen into evil.

The village party secretary drove the carriage overnight to invite the best Mr. Yin and Yang in the neighborhood, but Mr. Yin and Yang didn't even dare to enter the door, and said in a trembling voice, this family is waiting to collect the corpse. Then, the one who was looking for death and life asked the village party secretary to send him back.

The next day, more than half of the villagers came to help. Finally, some people said that it was better to follow the ghost's meaning and bury the child in a clay pot and bury it in the back garden.

Leng Ye had no choice, so he really did it. After burying the boss, life was indeed quiet for some days, and there were no goosebumps. The mother-in-law of the Leng family took care of the two children meticulously, but within half a year, Leng Ye came back from the work of the team, and called the mother-in-law to go to the team to eat together.

The second child was lying on the ground, with blood in his eyes and the butterfly white jade in his mouth.

Leng Ye's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a roar like a beast, he woke up his mother-in-law with cold water, and then rushed into the team himself, took a bucket of diesel, and when he came back, he splashed vigorously in the house and the back garden.

Leng Ye's mother-in-law was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, and hid in the corner with the third child in her arms, trembling, and didn't even dare to say a word. Leng Ye drove his mother-in-law and third son out of the house, burned down his house with a fire, and then drove the carriage and left the village with the children overnight.

The fire burned for three days and three nights, no one came to extinguish the fire, and everyone said how pitiful Lao Leng's family was, it was really pitiful, so pitiful. However, the strange events give the village a sense of panic-like oppression, which is more frightening than not being able to eat, and this fear makes people lose the sympathy they deserve.

No one knew where Leng Ye went, until the reform and opening up, when the people in the village were in a room to watch black and white TV in their spare time. A car came from the village, and out of it came a spirited young man in a tweed coat and a forward hat.

The village party secretary's temples are a little white, waiting for retirement, from the appearance of the young man, he saw the shadow of Leng Ye, and after asking, he learned that this young man is the junior of the Leng family, and he used to be called San'er, and later when Leng Ye was wandering, he changed his name to Leng Sansi, which was intended to think twice before doing things.

Leng Sansi rebuilt the ruins of the Leng family, making it look like a castle. Then, Leng Sansi found the lama to recite the sutra here for three days and three nights, and asked the Taoist priest to paste it all over the runic paper that he couldn't understand, but made people feel cold.

Leng Ye is lucky, the family is like raising the God of Wealth, and he feels that he can sweep out a Yuan Datou, Leng Sansi caught up with the upsurge of reform and opening up with this momentum, and became the first batch of people in China to get rich.

However, Leng Sansi is that he has no children, the lama has recited the sutra for three days and three nights, he has not left the house, and has been working hard to have children.

A month later, only one woman became pregnant. She is the mother of the Leng family. The Leng family tried every means to protect the fetus, but when the Leng family was seven months old, the woman died.

Leng Sansi had a physiological reaction that he couldn't cry when he wanted to cry, and he kept tense, and he made the villain who tended to be inflammatory, and everyone felt that it was time to cry, but Leng Sansi didn't cry.

Leng Sansi had already prepared a good coffin for this woman and money that his mother's family could not spend in his life, he had no feelings for this woman, and even died to make people feel calm.

Just before entering the customs, a sloppy guy who claimed to be the head of the Seven Stars Dao came and said that it was natural to bury the dead, and it was intolerable to bury the living.

The Taoist chief asked Sansi to take the dead woman to the hospital and take out the child in her belly.

When the Leng family was born, he was like a little mouse, growing up in an incubator, afraid that he wouldn't survive, and when he was a child, he was called a cheap dog, Leng Dogan, hearing this name, Wu Ming smiled.

Laughing back and forth, a person cooler than the aristocracy, has such a name, dirt point, but quite down-to-earth. Wu Ming can't be the kind of person who is as cold as ice, even when the Leng family tells stories, he doesn't cry, he doesn't make noise, he doesn't make noise, he is as calm as a glass of boiled water, but Wu Ming can't, he is as frightened as Leng Ye, a little admired Leng Sansi, three days and three nights of doing things with women, it is really a model among men, a little pitiful Leng family is a little young, born without a mother, life is less than half of the warmth, no wonder it finally grew into a flat face.

Wu Ming felt that he was a confiding object, the lama recited the scriptures for three days and three nights, which was to buy Leng Sansi some time, so that he had a descendant, the Taoist priest was covered with rune paper, and the Leng family still looked like such a sick and crooked person, such a powerful ghost, Wu Ming knew that he couldn't afford to provoke him.

However, Momo next to him cried, his emotions were affected by his miserable life experience, and he cried so much that he cried and cried, and suddenly lost his invisible function.

"When were you here?"

"She's my girlfriend Momo!"

"Who asked you who she was? I asked her how she suddenly appeared. ”

"Don't ask!"

"Nonsense, can I not ask? While talking, there was suddenly an extra person next to him. ”

Wu Ming felt that he had not laid a good foundation for Chinese when he was in elementary school, and he was poor in words at a critical time. Thinking in my heart, you can't be as handsome and stupid as ordinary people expect, this is the basic image of the rich second generation in the hearts of the people, but the Leng family is not handsome, stupid, or stupid.

"I think we should take care of this?" Momo said in a choked voice.

"Let's leave ...... alone"

"You ......" As soon as the Leng family opened their mouths, they were knocked down by the two of them in unison: "Shut up!" ”

"He's seen me!"

"You can't blame him, go out and say he's crazy, we have 80 percent, probably higher support rate."

"Why?"

"Because 80 percent of the world is poor."

"Since we live in a democratic world, let's go home and vote!"

"Good!"

There are also fat people and handsome monks at home, democracy is sometimes very good, and fat people will not be nosy.

"Where's your home?"

"There are some questions you don't have the right to ask."

Wu Ming said coaxingly, and then ran away. As soon as he went out, the Leng family made a phone call, and the central content of the call was concise and to the point, no matter where Wu Ming's home was, I wanted him to know before he got home, and I wanted to get home before him.