Chapter 470: Old Yaotou

(Cat flutter Chinese) "Why are you here?" I asked.

"Waiting for you!" The corners of Xin Xingxing's mouth hooked up a smile, his hands on his chest, came to me, and deliberately bumped into me, the meaning of teasing was obvious.

I frowned, didn't say anything, but looked at the old Yao Tou inside, he was in a very strange state, well-behaved, as if facing a leader, not daring to move.

His wife is the same, although she is quite regular, but there is a hint of sparkle in her eyes, not like an Alzheimer's patient, but like a primary school student.

"Don't look at it, they're normal, at least they can live for a decade or two!" Xin Xingxing's cold voice sounded in my ears, and he also blew in my ears.

"What do you mean?" I took a step forward, dodged Xin Xingxing without a trace, and sat down on the table, carefully observing the old lady.

"The meaning is very simple, the old lady has a corpse worm planted on her body, otherwise she would have died a long time ago!" Xin Xingxing followed, sat next to me, knocked on the table and said, "Shangshui!" ”

"Hey!"

The old lady answered sharply, got up and went to the counter to take out a bottle of mineral water, took out three clean cups, and poured three glasses of water for us.

Whether it is the eyes, or the movements, or this sharp look, there is no indication that this is a senile dementia patient.

It seemed that everything was a corpse worm in Xin Xingxing's mouth, and I asked, "What is a corpse worm?" ”

"As the name suggests, a Gu worm that can make people look like corpses!" Xin Xingxing's face didn't matter, and when she saw that my eyes were a little wrong, she said again, "Don't think that I want this, it was Lao Yao who begged me, otherwise, I would waste a corpse worm?" ”

"Why?" I looked at Old Yao Tou and couldn't figure out why he did this.

"The old woman is dead, I don't want her to die, I want her to accompany me, accompany me for the rest of my life, and if I want to die, I will die together!"

Lao Yaotou said upside down, but I understand the meaning of the words very clearly, his wife died, and he didn't want people to die, so he asked Xin Xingxing.

To put it bluntly, Lao Yaotou's wife is now a corpse, with only a faint consciousness, and the reason why she is serving us quickly is only because of the corpse worm in her head.

She is now a puppet.

The puppet of Xin Star.

Thinking about this, I suddenly felt a little sad for Lao Yaotou.

He washes and cooks for his wife every day, just so that she can be by his side, but he is no longer her wife by his side.

"Zi Fei Fish, how do you know the joy of fish?"

Xin Xingxing put down his cup and said to me suddenly.

"Huh?"

I didn't react for a while, but I saw Lao Yaotou coming over, brushing his wife's hair, and then leaning aside happily and looking at his wife gently.

I suddenly understood, Xin Xingxing was right, Zi Fei Fish, Yan knows the joy of fish, maybe in the eyes of Lao Yao, his wife is not a corpse at all, she is an old lady with Alzheimer's disease, and he is willing to take care of her until she dies.

I sighed to myself and asked, "When are you leaving?" ”

"No hurry!"

Xin Xingxing took out a handful of melon seeds, clicked and ate them, glanced out, and said, "Wait a minute, the people haven't arrived yet!" ”

The melon seed shell was thrown on the ground, and Lao Yao Tou picked up the broom and put the melon seed skin together.

Lao Yaotou is not young, Xin Xingxing is equivalent to finding a job for Lao Yaotou and tossing Lao Yaotou.

"Don't worry about it, there will be something hateful about the poor man!" Xin Xingxing spit out two pieces of melon seed skin and said, "Were you moved by this old calf just now?" ”

"Almost!"

I nodded, and she wasn't wrong.

Just for the relationship between the old couple, I think it doesn't hurt to be nice to him.

"Come, see!"

Xin Xingxing reached out and pulled the old lady's collar down, revealing her shoulder, which was covered by a scar like a centipede.

"How?" I had a slight guess in my mind, so I asked anyway.

Xin Xingxing smiled and didn't squeak, but stroked the old lady's collar, pulled the old lady's hand up, rolled up the old lady's sleeve, and revealed an even more terrifying arm.

On the old lady's arms were scarlet scars, and the combination of these scars was a big "Yao" character.

"How?" I asked again.

"Whoa!"

Xin Xingxing pointed at the old Yao head Nunu.

I turned my eyes to Lao Yaotou again, and Lao Yaotou was still that honest, looking at his wife with a gentle face, as if he was looking at the treasure in the palm of his hand.

"What did he do?" I asked incredulously.

"Who else but him?" Xin Xingxing sneered.

This meaning is very clear, it was done by Lao Yaotou.

"Also, look at this!"

Xin Xingxing opened the old lady's other arm again, it was still a scarlet scarlet, but this time, there was another word on it, a big "slave" word.

Although I have experienced a lot of things, just like Lao Yaotou, it is the first time I have seen it, saying that he loves his wife, while doing things to hurt his wife.

If you don't look at anything else, just the two scars on your arms, you can know how much it hurts.

It is not a simple scar that can be formed, it is a mixture of burns and cuts, very much like a red-hot knife carved out one stroke at a time.

"Oh, yes, look here!"

Xin Xingxing tilted the old lady's head forward again, revealing the old lady's erect neck, which was covered with a charred black burn mark.

The scald marks are very clear, and the wound has not completely healed, so this is a new injury, not an old injury, that is, this is what Lao Yao Tou has done recently.

"What the hell do you want to do, you old thing?"

Thinking about these clearly, I turned my head and looked at Lao Yaotou, and unconsciously changed my name like Xin Xingxing.

"Huh!"

Old Yao Tou smiled, didn't reply, and didn't say anything.

"You're just looking at it?"

I looked at Xin Xingxing with an incredulous expression, no one can stand the old Yaotou's approach, let alone his wife is dead.

"One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, besides, I am not a judge, in their eyes, I am just a goddess, he begged me, as long as the money is in place, I will naturally help!" Xin Xingxing said with a normal face.

This is true, she is a goddess, not a judge, let alone a policeman, so she can't control so much.

"Why did he listen to you?" I suddenly reacted and asked in surprise.

"It's easy!"

Xin Xingxing smiled proudly and said, "The corpse insect is very valuable, Lao Yao can't afford this money, so he can only give himself to me!" ”

"Who are we waiting for?" I asked.

"I know what you mean, don't you just want to ask, are those villagers who will come in a while similar to Lao Yaotou's situation, right?" Xin Xingxing asked with a smile.

"That's right!" She made things clear, and I didn't hide it, nodding happily.

"Almost!"

Xin Xingxing smiled, snapped his fingers and said, "There will be three more people in a while, one is Aunt Ding in your mouth, she is here for her son, and the other is Lao Liu in the east of the village, he is a gambler, he has already lost all of himself to me, and the last one is Lao Wan, who used to kill pigs." ”

"How many people in the village are there for you?"

After a half-silence, I asked.

"Not a few!"

Xin Xingxing thought about it, counted it with his fingers, and said, "Why do you have to have a seventy or eighty percent!" ”

"Seventy or eighty?" I exclaimed, doesn't this mean that the entire village is actually the world of the Xin family.

"Surprised, isn't there still a lot of two?" Xin Xingxing pursed his lips, leaned back comfortably in his chair, and said, "They will come in a while, you don't have to be polite to them, I know very well what those people are thinking, they want to redeem themselves from me!" ”

"How much do you know about the ancient style?" I wanted to change the topic, so I glanced around, but I didn't know why, so I glanced at Lao Yao's head, and the anger in my heart came up again.

"Do you want to know, why did Lao Yao Tou do this, and he didn't even give up a dead man?" Xin Xingxing asked with a smile.

"Yes!" I admit it.

"I'm not going to tell you!"

Xin Xingxing leaned over, rolled his eyes, smiled proudly, and retracted his chair, but there was an indescribable hatred in his eyes.

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