It was Niu Lifan who opened the yard door for Aunt Qi. He was talking to Shen Han on the phone in the courtyard, and opened the courtyard door casually.

In the countryside, the courtyard door is closed only when it is time to sleep. So when Aunt Seven came to knock on the door, it was already late. We were all ready for bed when it was late. I was watching Zong Sheng deal with the wound on his shoulder. He wouldn't let me get involved. Now my physical state can't let him breathe in me. In his words, my body looks fine now, but in fact, my soul power is already very weak, and if I breathe my breath again, I will easily faint and even die. So in this month, let alone intimacy, even the most basic into my dreams to absorb my breath. His wound was still the same, and although it had clotted blood, it showed no signs of healing.

I sat on the bed and hugged the new quilt and asked, "Zong Sheng, if this injury is not affected by external forces, will it really take a year to heal?" ”

"Well, it's okay, it's just a little deep, and it didn't hurt the bone meridians."

"Is lightning striking wood that powerful?"

"Well, if the body has been deficient in yin for a long time, you can still use it to recuperate. It has a great impact on the human body. ”

As we said this, Niu Lifan's voice was about to cry from the yard below. "Aunt Seven, why are you here again. It's still the middle of the night. What if someone sees it? ”

Aunt Qi's voice was smiling: "Alas, Ah Fan, who is that handsome man who lives in your house?" ”

"My friend, just stay here for a few days and get a taste of rural life. Good night to Aunt Seven. I do not send it. ”

"Hey, tsk, what about him? Are you there? Hee hee, hee-hee, tell him to accompany me for a walk. ”

"He's already asleep."

"How can anyone go to bed so early. Tell him to come down. Otherwise, I'm scared tonight, and I'll sleep at your house. As soon as Aunt Qi's words came out, Niu Lifan wailed and shouted upstairs: "Zong Sheng, come down and take over the business." ”

Why is this so unpleasant? I looked out the window and saw that Aunt Seven was wearing a black nightdress and black tulle tonight. No matter how you look at it, this dress is not worn by people at home. Isn't she going to find her dead husband tonight? Why are you still dressed like this? Looking at her face, there was no fear or nervousness on her face, and she looked like a smiling Sichun. This... No wonder his husband was hanging from her chest and clasping her neck. This woman is really dead. I had known that I would have asked Zong Sheng not to help him.

Zong Sheng was a little impatient, but now that we are living in Niu Lifan's house, we must give him face. He shouted like this, plus everyone is a friend, Zong Sheng can't let Niu Lifan be embarrassed alone. He went downstairs, and I followed.

As soon as we went down, the seventh aunt was going to post it. This time, if she really pasted it, the clothes on her body, maybe as soon as the night wind blew, they all fell off, and the whole person pounced naked.

I hurriedly stepped forward and stopped in front of Zong Sheng. Zong Sheng was still a little puzzled by my sudden steps, but when he heard me speak, he immediately understood what I meant.

I stretched out my hand in front of Aunt Qi and said, "Auntie, aren't you going to find your man?" How did you still get here? If your man gets even angrier, maybe he will just strangle you to death? ”

"Tsk, didn't I come to him? I'm afraid, young boy should accompany me on a trip. Your benefits are indispensable. As she spoke, she put a hand on her chest meaninglessly, nodded at the big fat steamed bun that was exposed, and spoke.

Zong Sheng opened his eyes, and just as I was about to speak, Aunt Qi interrupted me: "Don't speak, there is no place for you to speak here." Someone else's husband, at such a time, can't let others intervene. ”

And this rule? I looked at Zong Sheng beside me, although I didn't know much about it, and I was very suspicious, but I still didn't dare to make my own decisions, after all, my experience in this kind of thing is not as much as his.

Zong Sheng said impatiently: "Let's go, let's go, Niu Lifan and I will go back to your house together, start lighting incense from your door, and go out." You can't start here. ”

Although Zong Sheng didn't name me, I had already pulled his arm, and at this time, I was still pulling him unreasonably.

Niu Lifan looked embarrassed, but he still walked out of the yard with us and went to Aunt Qi's house.

Aunt Qi's house is not like an old house like Niu Lifan's family, their family has a fairly large two-story building. Aunt Qi said while opening the door that there was no one in the family. She has two sons, both of whom have gone to the county seat to study, and they will not go home at all until the holidays or winter and summer vacations. The meaning is actually obvious, she is inviting Zong Sheng to stay and warm her bed tonight.

With this thought, Zong Sheng's eyes immediately appeared in my mind as he leaned against this woman's chubby chest. Well, it's disgusting.

Zong Sheng asked us to stay away from Aunt Seven, and followed her slowly. The incense in her hand was still lit with Zong Sheng's lighter.

Aunt Qi went first, and the three of us followed him more than ten meters behind him unhurriedly.

More than ten meters, compared to the night in the countryside, it is already a relatively long distance. After all, there are special street lights, and if you are farther away, you can't even see the figure.

Aunt Qi held the yin incense tightly with both hands and said, "I'm really scared. Can't you just walk in to the point, or let someone come to me? ”

Zong Sheng retreated to our side and said, "I don't want your husband to misunderstand, I'm that person." Let's go, go in the direction of what happened to him. ”

Aunt Qi's face, which had already grown a lot of wrinkles, was still squeezing her eyes towards Zong Sheng. This... The visual impact is also quite large.

She began to walk slowly outside, and we followed slowly.

The seventh aunt didn't speak, so she walked slowly towards the outside of the village. Niu Lifan whispered to us that Aunt Qi's husband was drunk, and when he was riding a motorcycle, the car hit someone's big truck. Because he was drunk, and he hit someone's house, he couldn't lose a few dollars at all.

Just walked slowly towards the outside of the village. On such an autumn evening, at eight or nine o'clock, the temperature is still very high, but after eleven o'clock it will slowly cool down.

I pulled on my coat and pulled out my phone to check the time, it was past eleven o'clock.

Zong Sheng didn't speak, just wore a short-sleeved T-shirt and put his two hands in his pants pockets. Niu Lifan wore out his back coat, and he was not afraid of such a cold wind at all.

The vague black shadow in front of me became more and more blurred. This time, even I saw that Aunt Seven seemed to be following a person behind her. The man was very close to Aunt Qi, as if he was hanging behind her. His hands were still clasped around Aunt Qi's neck. The man was hanging behind her, not behind her back, not following her, as if he were attached to her. Two people who are very close. She walks, he goes, with the same hands, if you see the beard of their feet, it should be that the hands and feet are synchronized.

The figure is very vague, just like the ghosts photographed in those supernatural posts, blurry, incomplete, that is, half a person.

Aunt Qi's footsteps stopped, and she didn't know if she was questioning. Zong Sheng didn't mean to check anything, so he stood on the side of the road, handed Niu Lifan a cigarette, and said, "After you send You Xuan to the Shane Hotel tomorrow, send her home first, let her live at home for the next few days." ”

"I don't want to go back to stay. Go back, those people in the village... ”

"They like to say what they want. In the future, when I marry you in a beautiful manner, those people will naturally blush and have a bad face. He thought for a moment before he said, "Why don't you go to our house by yourself?" It's just a person, and it's troublesome to cook or something. ”

"Then I'd better go to your side. It's better than going back to your hometown. ”

We were discussing in a whisper, and Aunt Seven over there had already scolded: "What? You're a dead man, and you still want this? ”

The seventh aunt angrily threw the incense in her hand directly into the grass on the side of the road, and said, "Give it to you, I'll burn it for you." It's not serious to die! ”

The seventh aunt turned around and walked towards us, without a little fear or panic, her eyes were full of anger and said: "You come and listen, the man in my family, I followed another man, I became a broken shoe, he is not uncommon." But he couldn't let me do this for nothing, and he didn't have to say that he also wanted a woman to accompany him. Where am I going to find a woman who is willing to let him do that?

I listened, and I thought it was ridiculous. Looking at Zong Sheng, his mother should not have been willing to do that kind of thing with such a person at the beginning. Now let them find a woman to hold him. I can't really find this yet.

originally thought that Zong Sheng should also be embarrassed. After all, this method was provided by him, but it could not solve the problem.

Unexpectedly, Zong Sheng took out a business card from his wallet and said, "You go to him and ask him to make you a paper figure." Just say that all women want, let him hurry up and help. When it comes to the next solar term, or the fifteenth hour, they will burn it to him together. ”

"What kind of woman wants? How much does that cost? Even if it's for sale, maybe... ”

"Those are paper people! Where do you want to go! Zong Sheng interrupted her sharply. I also thought of the various Japanese girls, Thai girls, Vietnamese girls, Korean beauties, American Dabo and so on sold in the paper-making shops on the side of the road during the Qingming Festival. At that time, I was thinking, what is the use of these beautiful women made of paper, it turns out that this is how to use it.

ps:

Today I saw a pro report that I didn't update the problem. In fact, a few days ago, some relatives also reflected, why don't I always update on time? There is no day for a day.

In this case, I will explain, there are three possibilities, maybe one, I did not update, sometimes it will be delayed for a few minutes, and it will be delayed for too long, and it will be explained on Weibo.

Maybe two, you use the app, and there is a time difference between the app and the website. A lot of people have confirmed this with me anyway. Sometimes I change it here, and it takes hours for me to react there.

Maybe three, you're looking at a pirated website, and it's not even more important over there, it's none of my business. Don't come to me. Look at the pirated pro, I also hope not to come to tell me, I will cry. If you do see pirated copies, please pretend to be genuine.

Just like the last event, I said it on Weibo, and then many people said that they couldn't find where the event was? Outcome....

Let me tell you about one of my decisions. In view of the problem that the evening often does not arrive at the point of update, I made a decision. Two chapters tonight, let's sleep. And then you go to sleep, and I keep writing, but I don't send it, I press a chapter. Tomorrow there is nothing to do, I will write all the chapters during the day, and then all of them will be automatically updated by the system. (Author's words followed)