A meal is full of sand, but this meal is delicious, not that the sand is delicious, then few people can take a good bite, but the story told by the blind man during the meal, hey, this story feels like he made it up when I hear it, but it's quite interesting to listen to, it's quite addictive, especially those few small ones who listened to it with their mouths open and didn't move.

Lao Wu had already finished eating, he listened to what the blind man said for a while and gradually fell into that scene, when it came to the little daughter-in-law to go to the grave to pour human flesh and feed something, as if he was hiding behind the bushes, clearly seeing the little widow's every move, Lao Wu shuddered, and unconsciously glanced at the fourth child. The fourth child was listening to the story on the side, and this time he looked at Lao Wu, and found that Lao Wu's expression was a little wrong, not scared, but a thief's expression, like stealing something and being cautious for fear of being discovered.

Lao Si swallowed his saliva after being stunned, smiled and asked Lao Wu in a low voice, "Hey, what's wrong Lao Wu?" Why are you old but timid? Listening to a nonsense story can also scare you into sweating? Wipe your face quickly, let people see and think you have done something bad! After speaking, he squeezed his brows at Lao Wu, so that Lao Wu suddenly reacted, raised his hand and touched his face covered with sweat, which must give people a feeling of being a thief, but at this time, they all listened to the story, and no one noticed him.

Blind Langzhong said that this place was strong, deliberately stopped talking, and wanted to lower his head to take a sip of soup, but found that it was already covered with a layer of sand, and it was a pity that he couldn't drink it, so he shook his head. The vendor of this stall is also a good and lively owner. All day long on this roadside, the wind and sun are blowing all day long, the ears and eyes are sand, that day and night is chopping firewood and watching the pot, and there are countless bowls waiting to be brushed, but the busy work can only make very little money, plus the diners are basically passing by, and the most that can talk is to ask for directions, as well as some local things. But when the story of the blind man was told, he listened to it with an itch in his heart, and felt very interesting, holding a rag and rubbing the oil on his hand and squatting lazily to listen to the story of the blind man. That's also a happy expression.

It is enjoyable to listen to. The blind man didn't say anything, and looked down at the bowl in front of him and frowned. When the vendor looked up, the bowl was covered with sand, and he immediately understood. Quickly take out an empty bowl from the cart. Lift the lid of the pot and put a bowl of soup in front of the blind man. He smiled and said, "Uncle, you finish drinking the soup and continue to talk, I am happy to hear this." Speak more! ”

Being touched like this, it's like a storyteller under the overpass, and the people who listen to the book below the wonderful place applaud, and the blind man has seen it, but now he also feels this way. After taking a sip of hot soup, his head was sweating, he raised his hand and picked his fingers between his teeth, turned his head to the fourth child who spoke just now, and said, "This Li Laosi!" Don't think that I'm blind and making up stories, although this matter is indeed not as mysterious as I said, but this widow is indeed a piece of the leprosy's meat, not in a day, but intermittently for a long time, until the leper can't stand it, and directly sleeps on the kang of his own house. The human flesh was also thrown on his man's grave by the widow Wang, but was there a strange hand in the grave that stretched out to grab the meat slices, and I heard them say later, I am processing it in art, we can jump over this, and I will tell my brothers something else, I also know the story of a pair of hooves hidden in the three-inch golden lotus of Mrs. Leng at the foot of Dongshan! ”

Lao Wu wiped the sweat on his face and stretched out his arm to hook the blind Langzhong, startling the blind Langzhong, and only shouted: "What are you doing?" Talking and telling stories while eating! Don't make a fuss! ”

Lao Wu said with some seriousness: "You will talk about the old lady's footcloth later, you first tell me about the widow of the king, how did the widow of the king die later?" Did you let the police arrest you? ”

When the blind man saw him asking about this, he grinned and said, "I said Lao Wu, why are you confused?" At that time, how could there be any public security? Only the soldiers of the militia will judge the public! But this widow didn't wait for the militia to arrest her, so she was in her own house, and someone wiped her neck with a knife, and a big hole was cracked on her neck, and it was said that blood flowed all over the kang, and the bedding was all dyed red, and the key was that the widow was still with her eyes open when she died! As he spoke, he put his hand on his neck and gestured, and then stared at the people around him, deliberately pretending that the widow was still staring after being killed.

The fourth asked a little strangely, "Who killed the widow?" Did the person who killed her catch? ”

"What the catch! What the hell is that militia group, they know a fart, and they can't figure out the case of the living, let alone the dead man. At that time, because I was the only Langzhong in the village, he asked me to help, saying that he was looking at the scene, but in fact he asked me to come for an autopsy. The blind man suddenly said this, and then the black hair on his face suddenly lost his appetite.

Xiao Qi was a little excited and dragged the clothes of the blind man and asked him, "Uncle Jiang, Uncle Jiang!" Have you ever had an autopsy? What did you find? ”

After thinking for a while, he was just about to speak, when he heard Lao Wu whisper: "This little widow committed suicide, right?" ”

"Huh? That's right! It's suicidal! Y-How do you know? The blind man looked at Lao Wu in surprise. Everyone's eyes turned from this blind man to Lao Wu, feeling that he could continue to speak.

But this old Wu smiled bitterly and said, "It must be suicide, otherwise how to describe her resentment?" Otherwise, how could this blind ginger make it up again? ”

The blind man sat up straight this time, and said with a serious look: "Although this incident is told to the big guys as a story, I can tell you that this incident is true, and I did go to the appearance of the widow after the death of the king, but something happened later. ”

The widow was thought to have killed someone and then committed suicide, but everyone wondered, how could this leper make her cut off the flesh little by little, and go every day? Why did he feel like he had lost his soul? But these things can't be explained after the death of the widow Wang, the people of the militia are actually armed by the common people, they can only play with guns, and if they want to judge the case, it is estimated that many good people have been wronged. But the widow of the king deserves it, everything is explained in this way, and naturally it will be fine, it will all pass, and the people of the militia will leave, leaving the rest to the villagers to solve by themselves.

But the Wang family has no relatives, and there are no good friends, and no one has come to collect the body after the death of the widow. But there were still several men in the village, and they felt that the widow was very pitiful, so they raised money to help her hold a funeral, and planned to arrange a small mourning hall in her house, so that the cheap coffin would look good, and then it would be enough to dig a pit and bury it directly by the grave of the other man.

But although these people are kind, they have done a bad thing, they are in the funeral for this widow of the king, and they don't know who got a female paper figure or a paper man in a red wedding robe! (To be continued......)