Chapter 120: My husband is a gambler
When I returned to the wing, I saw Wen Hui standing in the outhouse, she looked at the broken window and asked, "Brother Liang, this female ghost is very fierce, she smashed all the window glasses." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"Yes. This female ghost is too unconscionable, and we saved her tonight, and we don't talk about it at all. "I said hatefully."
Wen Hui analyzed: "I just heard the female ghost say that it was the village chief who killed her. I thought: The female ghost was so beautiful before her death, she must have been harassed by the village chief, perhaps, she died and did not submit to the village chief, so she was killed by the village chief. β
I glanced at Wen Hui and said in deep thought, "Although the village chief is a pervert, I'm afraid it's not enough to kill. I think that this female ghost in the red dress may have some kind of delicate relationship with the village chief before her death. But what exactly is the relationship? β
Wen Hui pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "What else can there be between men and women, I think they are a pair of dog men and women." β
"Since it's a pair of dog men and women, why does the female ghost in the red dress have to find the village chief to settle accounts?" I asked, puzzled.
Wen Hui replied: "Maybe there is a love debt." β
"Love debt?" I looked at Wen Hui suspiciously, thinking: This little girl still knows a lot.
"Yes. Maybe the village chief once made a wish to her, but it didn't fulfill it; Maybe the village chief has something to be sorry for her, in short, the village chief must have a handle in her hands, otherwise, how could he come to the village chief to settle accounts. Wen Hui guessed.
I nodded and agreed, "You have a point. Tomorrow, let's first go to the house of the female ghost in the red dress to explore the truth and reality. Then, go around the village and get a feel for it. β
I slept a fart and woke up as soon as it was dawn.
I opened the door and walked out into the yard.
As soon as I went out, the door to the main house opened.
Aunt Hua walked out of the main house with red eyes. She said gratefully: "Xiao Liang, thanks to you last night, otherwise, that female ghost would have smashed my home." β
Aunt Hua looked at the mahjong scattered on the ground, frowned and said, "It's just a gambler, I actually used mahjong to smash the old lady's door." β
"Aunt Hua, does that Da Mei like to play mahjong?" I asked.
Aunt Hua pouted and said: "Da Mei doesn't play mahjong very much, but her husband is a gambler, as long as he has a little money in his hand, he will stick to the mahjong table, and he won't lose it or get off the table." β
"Aunt Hua, Da Mei didn't like to play mahjong when she was alive, why can't she leave mahjong after she dies?" I asked suspiciously.
Aunt Hua snorted with her nose and said, "As the saying goes: learn from whomever you want, Da Mei married a gambler, can she not be infected?" Maybe she'll fall in love with mahjong too. β
"Old woman, you're talking nonsense again, when did Da Mei play mahjong? I'll tell you: Da Mei doesn't play mahjong at all. Zhang Abacus went out of the house, and he said with a straight face.
Aunt Hua's eyes widened, and she said angrily: "You have been protecting this goblin all day, is she grateful to you?" No, it's still coming to you for trouble when you're dead. β
"I... I am the head of the village, and I am responsible for every villager, and there is no question of who to protect. Zhang Abacus put on an awe-inspiring posture.
Aunt Hua's mouth was crooked, and she said in a weird manner: "You don't know when I do, you and Da Mei are not ordinary." Don't look at you two on the surface to be serious, but someone sees you two burrowing into the sorghum field.
"You... You dead old woman, talk nonsense, beware of me tearing your mouth apart. You say, "Who saw me and Damei drilling into the sorghum field?" If you don't hand this person over today, I'm not done with you. Zhang Abacus said angrily.
"Humph! The whole village saw it. Aunt Hua twisted her waist and entered the kitchen angrily.
Zhang Abacus grinned awkwardly and said, "Xiao Zhang, don't listen to her nonsense, she is a crazy woman, and she doesn't talk well." β
"Haha... I didn't hear what Aunt Hua said. I said.
Zhang Abacus shook his head and said, "Xiao Liang, didn't you sleep last night, okay?" It's all the dead man, dead and still alive. Alas! It's hard for me to be the head of the village, not only the living complain, but the dead also come to me for trouble. β
I thought to myself: The female ghost in the red dress said last night that Zhang Abacus hurt her, so it won't be groundless, right?
I asked tentatively, "Village Chief, do you have a conflict with Damei?"
"Nope." Zhang Abacus shook his head again and again, and defended: "I am the head of a village, and it is inevitable that I will offend people sometimes." However, I don't seem to have offended Damei. Perhaps, her husband has been criticized by me for gambling a few times, which makes her feel that I don't give face. Alas! You say, I don't let her husband gamble, is it wrong? β
I looked at Zhang Abacus and thought: You criticize Damei's husband for gambling, she should be grateful to you, how can she hate you? Da Mei is an adult, so she can't even tell the difference between this and this.
I pretended to be sympathetic and echoed: "Yes, as the saying goes: it's hard to reconcile people's mouths." β
"Xiao Liang, I think you are very reasonable, if the villagers are like you, my work will be easy to do."
After a while, Aunt Hua made breakfast.
Aunt Hua boiled a pot of porridge and baked a few scallion pancakes.
I praised while eating: "Aunt Hua, your hands are so skillful, this porridge, this scallion pancake, is better than the restaurants in the city." β
"Yes." Aunt Hua looked excited, and boasted: "Xiao Liang, I won't tell you: I am the most capable woman in the village." When I was younger, I was still a village flower. β
"Ahh It's amazing. No wonder when I saw you last night, I thought you weren't any ordinary person. I complimented in disbelief.
"Old man, look: Xiao Liang still has vision. You are born in the midst of blessings and do not know blessings. obviously married me, a good daughter-in-law, and she was still eating in the bowl and looking at the pot. Aunt Hua complained.
"You... You talk with a door, and don't talk nonsense in front of guests. Zhang Abacus saw that his wife exposed his shortcomings, and taught him unhappily.
Aunt Hua retorted angrily: "Where did I say nonsense, I don't believe it, you asked Xiao Liang to visit the village to see what people say about you." β
I saw that the old couple were arguing again, and hurriedly persuaded me: "Don't say a few words, let's eat quickly." β
After eating, I said to Wen Hui, "Let's go, go to Damei's house and have a look." β
The courtyard gate of Damei's house was wide open, and there was no one in the courtyard, only a thin-skinned coffin, which was quietly placed in the center of the courtyard.
Wen Hui and I went into the courtyard.
"Anyone?" I asked out loud.
The room was silent, and no one answered.
I think it's a little strange: it stands to reason that Da Mei is dead, and her husband should stay at home, how can he run away without a shadow.
"Anyone?" I raised my voice a few degrees.
There was still no one in the house who agreed.
I thought to myself: Even if Da Mei's husband is not successful, the neighbors should also come to mourn.
Wen Hui and I were wondering, when suddenly, something flew towards my head.