Chapter 12: Weasels

Liu Siye still didn't answer Liu Zigui's question in the end, Liu Zigui had no choice but to go home stupidly, although he was a little disappointed in his heart, but he didn't care, although he couldn't figure out these questions now, but he firmly believed that in the near future he would figure it all out, and even find the door to the underworld. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The hub rolled forward a circle, the time took a big step forward, entered the midsummer, the days of midsummer are changeable seasons, the morning is obviously cloudless, the sun is shining, a thousand miles, lunch has passed, I don't know where the wind blew, brought a big big cloud, the sky darkened, the book bent over, the leaves flew, the sky was all over the sky, after a while, a few silver snakes flashed in the sky, and then there was a rolling thunder, deafening, for a while it seemed that the heavens and the earth were shaking.

Before the rainstorm comes, it is always so vigorous, and the sensation makes people feel uneasy, but the farmer uncle likes this kind of uneasy sensation, the ancients said: one storm a day, sitting at home to harvest rice.

The raindrops of the rainstorm were very large, like soybeans, falling from the sky, falling on the leaves, falling to the ground, crackling, falling on the eaves, and converging into a stream of water falling from the roof.

Suddenly, there were two figures running from the rain, running to Liu Zi's home, fixed his eyes, it turned out to be Liu Siye and a neighbor, this neighbor's surname is Hong, named Hong Jianguo, living behind Liu Zi's homecoming house, Liu Zi's home is on the mountainside, his home is on the top of the mountain, there are more than ten families there, and they are all surnamed Hong.

There is at least a little more than an hour from the top of the mountain to the mountainside, and it is a rugged mountain road, which is particularly difficult to walk.

"Fourth uncle, it's raining so hard, where are you going?" Liu Xiangdong got up from the two beds in the hall, Liu Zigui did not take a nap, sat next to him in a daze, Yu Xiangnan took a lunch break in the room, and Liu Qifeng went to school.

Liu Siye didn't speak, but Hong Jianguo spoke first, his face was full of sorrow, and he said sadly: "You are also acquaintances, and I am afraid that you will laugh when you say it, our family has encountered dirty things, hey, the family is unfortunate!" ā€

Hearing this, Liu Zigui suddenly became sexually interested, and looked at Hong Jianguo, who was full of scum, with big round eyes, waiting to continue, but he no longer spoke, but shook his head with a long sigh, and the anxious Liu Zigui was sweating profusely.

"What's wrong with your house?" Liu Xiangdong handed Hong Jianguo a paper cigarette and asked.

"That's a long way to say" Hong Jianguo lit the paper cigarette, and lit the paper cigarette for Liu Siye, the three of them began to spit out the fog, and after enjoying it beautifully, he continued: "I still have to start from a month ago." ā€œ

"A month ago, the rice in the field was growing, you are all croppers, naturally you know that water is particularly important during this period, more is not good, less is not good, you need to pay attention to the water level at all times, keep diverting water, keep releasing water, you can't get out of people's care all day."

Hong Jianguo opened the conversation, just like a torrential rain outside, pouring down, and it couldn't stop at all, even if the ground was already flooding.

"That evening, when the sky was dark and there was no longer a ray of sunlight in the west, my family jumped in and carried a hoe and came back from the field to release water, and saw a weasel in the corner of the field."

When Hong Jianguo said weasel, his voice became a little weird, as if he was afraid and afraid, his stool was a little slender, and his hands couldn't help trembling, so he had to take a few puffs of cigarettes, barely suppressing the fear in his heart, and the cigarette between his fingers was about to burn to his fingers, and he took a new one from his arms and re-lit it.

"During that time, I lost a lot of chickens at home, and I didn't pay attention to them at first, thinking that they were simply lost, so our family went to look for them, and after looking for a day, we found nothing but a few piles of chicken feathers in the grass on the mountain, and I knew at that time that those chickens would never be found again."

Hong Jiaguo took a sip of the tea that Liu Xiangdong made for him, moistened his throat, and then said: "At first, I thought it was the eagle that took it, because I saw a few eagles flying on the top of the mountain, and then when I went home, I heard that the neighbors next to me were also discussing that their chickens had also lost a lot, and my uncle swore that he saw the weasel taking away his old hen at night, and the weasel was very big, the size of a dog, and the two big eyes were the size of copper bells, green and weird. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to shout. ā€œ

It was raining outside, the sky was still dark, the sound of raindrops was unsettling, but I couldn't tell where the uneasiness came from, the wind was howling, squeaking loudly, and the branches were broken by the wind.

Sitting in the house, you can clearly see the rain gathered by the eaves falling like a waterfall, and then converging on the ground to form a small river, with a rumbling sound, flowing downward.

"It's raining a little hard outside, and I don't know when it will stop." Liu Siye's cloudy eyes stared at the torrential rain outside the gate, and said softly.

Liu Xiangdong said with a smile: "Fourth Uncle is in a hurry, now is not the time to engage in double robbery, the rain is just an excuse to be lazy." ā€œ

Hong Jianguo's story was interrupted, and Liu Zigui was a little unhappy, but things between adults were not something that he could decide as a child, so he could only intervene a little, raised his little head and asked, "Uncle Cousin, what happened later?" ā€œ

Hong Jianguo coughed dryly, and then said: "Only then did we know about the scourge of weasels, but the weasels are clever and can't prevent it, so they have to lock all the chickens in the house, so that it will be better." ā€œ

"Although the chickens are locked up at home, there will be chickens that are constantly lost, all of which are taken away by weasels, and our hatred for weasels is getting deeper and deeper, and we can't wait to eat its flesh and drink its blood, but we can't find any trace of it, so we have to swallow the hatred in our stomachs."

Hong Jianguo's hateful face Liu Zigui could see that Hong Jianguo seemed to be aware of his gaffe, and then the gap of smoking covered up, and then changed his tone and continued: "Seeing the weasel, you can think of how angry my family is, and I didn't hesitate to go up and hit it with a hoe, but it was too flexible, and I didn't touch it after Yuejin chased it for a long time, but I jumped off the hoe several pieces." ā€œ

Hong Jianguo shook his head and said with some regret: "Actually, Yuejin also knew in his heart that it was impossible to hit it, but Yuejin still tried, and finally got into trouble." ā€œ

The smoke ring spit out from his mouth, rose to the top of his head and dissipated, Hong Jianguo continued: "The weasel jumped to a high place, turned his head and looked at my old and young leaping forward, that eye, tsk, green 态态态"

"To be honest, Yuejin was also frightened at that time, but after all, it was a man, and he eased up after a while, and ran all the way home, always feeling that there was someone following him along the way, but when he looked back, there was nothing, and when he got home, Yuejin's face turned white."