Chapter 105: Grinding
"it! Who's got a whole bunch of wreaths at my grandmother's! This is in a hurry to burn a family's share! Hu Dabo turned his head and saw that he was leaning on a pile of wreaths, so he quickly stood up, feeling bad luck and scolding on his lips.
Lao Wu scolded him loudly: "Second brother, you have some virtue on your mouth!" Leaning on the top of someone's wreath to sleep, what are you calling? Isn't there a shame? ”
Hu Dafang patted himself on the shoulder and said, "Lose whom?" I'm just talking like this, who won't let me do anything? Come out and I'll see! ”
"Okay, stop arguing! Hey, do you think this is the place where we are looking for all the nonsense? The fourth child suddenly interrupted them and pointed to a small courtyard next to him.
The brothers looked in the direction of the fourth finger, it was a small courtyard, and suddenly it was quiet, and a strange noise could be heard inside.
Lao Wu asked Xiao Qi: "Qi'er, is this where Pu Wei lives?" Look closely. ”
Xiao Qi wiped the sweat from his head, grinned at the surrounding houses, and said uncertainly: "It seems to be this, I can't remember it clearly." ”
Hu Dawei impatiently pushed away the people in front of him, walked to the courtyard gate and said, "It's all here, just knock on the door and ask?" What nonsense! After speaking, he slammed the door, and the dust fell straight down from the door beam.
"I said the second child, you light, knocking on the door is like demolishing the house! If you don't know it, people still think we're bandits! Lao Wu was standing on tiptoe to look into the courtyard, and was suddenly startled by Hu Dajiao's slamming of the door and scolded him.
"Bandits? Don't smash it, there's no money at home! Food, too! The old man's cold voice came from the courtyard, followed by a child's cry.
Lao Wu hurriedly pulled Hu Da's arm away, walked to the door and smiled at the people inside and said, "Uncle, don't be afraid, we were laughing just now!" How old has it been? What are the bandits? I'm here to find someone, is Pu Wei, who is doing white things, at home? ”
Hearing this, the door was opened, and a small brain melon poked out of it and looked around.
"Wrong, Pu Wei's house is next to it, and the black door is his house." As soon as he said this, the boy retracted his head and wanted to close the door.
Hu Dabao shrugged his nose at the crack in the door, suddenly raised his hand to block the door, and then was about to squeeze in, and the child inside couldn't stop him with his strength. When Lao Wu reacted, Hu Da Arm had already entered, he didn't understand what was going on, what was this Hu Da Arm going to do? I'm afraid that he will cause trouble, so I will follow up quickly.
The small courtyard is not big, the courtyard is paved with green bricks, and in the center is a stone grinding plate, which is much larger than the grinding plate of ordinary people, and there are also sharp beans piled on it. On the graphite plate stood an old man and a young master and grandson, looking at them with gloomy faces.
I saw Hu Da squatting in a corner of the courtyard with his buttocks pouting, not knowing what he was making up there, listening to the movement as if he was eating.
Old Wu Chou's face was sweating, and he squeezed out a smile at the grandfather and grandson, walked over in a few steps and gave a kick to his big ass, and directly kicked Hu Da Arm out of his heel, lying on his back on the ground and his mouth was not idle. Then he struggled to get up, looked at Lao Wu and said vaguely: "What are you doing!" Almost choked me! Don't even say you taste it! It's delicious! As he spoke, he gave Lao Wu what he was holding in his hand.
Lao Wu opened his hand and scolded, "Fuck! Hu Dafang! You—How did you get the starving ghost on your body? Did they agree? You just eat? Besides, what are you eating, why is it so delicious?"
When the fourth child came in, they were all dumbfounded, Lao Wu and Hu Dabian were squatting in the courtyard of the house and grabbing the things dried in the bamboo basket to eat, and the grandfather and grandson on the side stared at them expressionlessly.
When Lao Wu saw his brothers coming in, he beckoned, "Come on!" I found something good, it smells so good! After speaking, he began to gobble it up.
The brothers who came in later also smelled that aroma, it was the smell of dried tofu, but it was not the kind that I usually eat, this aroma was indescribable, I had never smelled such a fragrant thing, and now I just want to eat it quickly.
The fourth swallowed his saliva and shook his head, and when he looked up and saw the two of them, he said embarrassedly: "Oh, uncle, I'm sorry, they didn't eat enough at noon, and when they saw the dried tofu, they were hungry, do you eat them yourself or sell them?" I paid for it all. ”
The old man waved his hand and said with a gloomy face: "No need, don't worry about it." We are selling tofu at a street stall, and those are leftovers from the stall in the morning, and we plan to dry them and eat them ourselves, since you love to eat, then eat them. After speaking, he even grinned at his little grandson, and the little grandson also looked up and smiled back with a weird smile.
Seeing the strange reaction of the grandfather and grandson, the fourth brother felt a little cold in his back, so he walked over with a smile and stuffed the money to the old man: "Uncle, let's take it as if we bought it, you take this money, if my brothers scare you, I will take them to apologize to you." The old man shook his head and said no, but the fourth insisted on giving him money, and just as the old man shirked it, he suddenly saw that the old man's hands were thin and slender, and his toenails were black and slender with hooks.
Lao Wu and Hu Dabao were eating, and they were dragged out by the brothers, and the door behind them slammed shut as soon as they came out, looking like they were afraid that Hu Dabao would rush in again. Lao Wu was dragged by the arm of the person behind him, and he was still chewing dried tofu in his mouth, but at the moment when the old man closed the door, he saw the old man's face through the crack in the door, his mouth was wide open and he didn't know how to close it, and the things in his mouth fell out.
The fourth child walked in front and pouted his teeth and said, "What's the matter with you, Lao Wu, how can you still be the same as the second child?" He's muddy, and you're muddy, huh? Do you know what that old man scared you just now? That face is white, I can't even say anything about you! Oops, what are you doing! Don't pretend to be a god! It's not a good trick! ”
But Lao Wu slowly raised his arm and pointed to the door that had just been closed, and said in horror with a trembling face: "That, that old man, is a dead man!" ”
This sentence stunned all the brothers, Hu Dabao swallowed a mouth full of dried tofu, and asked him strangely: "What?" What dead people? Are you confused? After speaking, he wanted to stuff the things in his hand into his mouth, but the smell was not right as soon as he put it in his mouth, there was no tofu aroma just now, but a rotten musty smell, and he looked down to see that he was holding a handful of rotten wood strips covered with moss in his hand, and threw them all out with an exclamation.
The brothers were all very surprised when they saw the wood that Hu Dabo was still on the ground, and just now they saw that the two brothers were eating dried tofu with white flowers! How do you turn into rotten wood when you go out? When encountering this kind of strange thing in broad daylight, who doesn't break out in a cold sweat on his back.
Lao Si frowned and recalled what Lao Wu had just said, Lao Wu said that the old man was a dead man, and suddenly understood something, and hurriedly ran back, and when he got closer, he could faintly hear the friction sound of the grinding disc turning. The fourth child grabbed the wall and slowly poked his head out to look at the people in the courtyard, and when he saw it clearly, he glared and quickly covered his mouth with his hand, so that he didn't shout out the exclamation.
There are people in the courtyard who are struggling to push the grinding plate and rotate, it is the grandfather and grandson who just said that they sold tofu. But the stiff posture of the grinding wheel and the elongated white face of the grinding wheel are not living people at all. At this moment, the grandfather and grandson of Nala pushed the grinding disc around in a circle, and happened to face the fourth child lying on the wall, and the grandfather and grandson suddenly raised their heads together, with a miserable and terrifying smile on their white faces, and looked at the fourth child like that.
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One more! Migraine is terrible, and writing is a little slow.