The sun gradually moved to the middle, and the three of them cut three acres of rice fields in the morning with a strange water charm, and converted the water gathering charm twice in the middle, and very interesting things happened during the conversion process.

Under Zhu Jingtian's repeated and serious explanations to his grandmother Xia Hehua, her grandmother still didn't understand, and accidentally released the water talisman that was about to be filled with water aura to the rice field of Cai Jun's family not far away.

When Cai Jun's father leaned over to cut the rice without knowing it, he saw a basketball-sized water balloon cut through the low air, skimmed over the rice field, and instantly exploded above his head, pouring all over his body, making him think that it was a bear child who splashed water on him, got up with anger on his face, looked around, but couldn't find a bear child who was joking with him.

But he still enjoys it in his heart, after all, in the hot summer, he wishes to come so many more.

It's just that this incident finally cast a shadow on him, and after thinking about it carefully, I felt furious in my heart, and I always felt very weird and a little wrong.

When he harvested rice and looked up from time to time, he knew how big the shadow area was in his heart.

The rice fields are long and wide, and Cai Jun and his mother are far away from him, so they don't move much, and they don't know anything about it.

For this reason, when we got home, we suddenly laughed with a flushed face.

Grandpa's black face was twisted into a small flower, as if he had gone back to what he did when he was a child, with childlike fun and extremely bright smile.

Grandma couldn't laugh or cry, shook her head and walked to the kitchen.

After lunch, grandpa and grandma went to their cousin Zhu Jingzong's house and discussed asking Xiaozong's family to help threshing rice in the afternoon with three acres of rice fields, after all, their family has a threshing machine.

{One acre of land formula = 666.67 square meters, don't take it seriously in the book, just think about it as an acre according to two fields,^_^}

In the evening, the rice beaten out of three acres of land was tied into nine bags, each bag was nearly 200 catties, and was pulled back by Uncle Zhu Yaoshi and Brother Zhu Jingliang with a cart.

Along the main road, the uncle and the lobby brother pulled the board car railing in front, Xiaozong and I helped push it in the back, and my sister Zhu Jingxiu walked leisurely with a bamboo basket on the side, I was afraid that she would be accidentally accompanied by the bamboo basket.

The grandparents have already gone back first, saying that they will make delicious food for us tonight.

As the sun set, on the road at this moment, the figures of the busy day gradually decreased, and we walked for a while, and when we reached the entrance of the village, the front suddenly became strange.

Everyone stopped, Uncle Zhu Yaoshi's face became nervous, and he asked us to hide behind him, we secretly shouted strange, but we still obeyed the words of the adults and gathered together obediently.

Even though I am a cultivator, I still can't offend the remnants of an adult.

Twenty meters ahead, there was a young man who seemed to be possessed by a dog demon, and his mouth made a dog bark from time to time, which could be heard from a long distance, and he would bite people when he saw them.

The people in front were so frightened by this that they fled in all directions, and their sister and Xiaozong were panicked, clutching the uncle's clothes tightly and secretly looking ahead.

Soon, however, the man was subdued by several strong uncles, and he was forced to the ground and struggled, barking from time to time.

Uncle exhaled secretly, and seeing that there seemed to be no danger, he gazed at us again and confirmed it, comforted us, and pulled up the cart to move on.

The cart moved slowly, and it didn't take long to pass the villagers who gathered around to watch the lively scene.

They were all gathered in the rice fields on the side of the main road, which was not very far away, only five or six meters away from the main road.

"Wang. Woof.. I'm so uncomfortable... Woof.. Yes.. Wang..."

Listening to such a strange scream, my first thought was that it could be possessed by a dog demon, otherwise how could a good young man make such a strange scream?

Uncle didn't seem to want to waste time, although he was also curious to go and see, but thinking that there was still one trip to pull, it was better to rush back first.

Xiao Zong scratched his head, although he was scared, his shining eyes were full of curiosity, he glanced at me, blinked, and conveyed to me a message about whether he wanted to go and see.

This idea has been in my mind for a long time, so what are you waiting for!

Taking advantage of the fact that the cart behind the line of sight could not be seen, the little sister had been following the uncle in front of him, and the two of us gradually unloaded their strength, and walked with the car for a while.

With curiosity, it didn't take long for us to look at the lively aunts and aunts, and I really wanted to ask them, are you still ready for dinner?

The eyes shifted, and in the center of the gathering, three village uncles were struggling against the ground of the rice field, panting and seeming to be very struggling.

In front of the man, there was a swarthy uncle with red eyes at this moment, kneeling in front of him, his cheeks trembling very much, his hands were at a loss, and his mouth kept calling the man's name, as if he wanted to wake him up in this way.

His name is Li Dahai, I know him, he lives in the east of the village, his wife died early, leaving a son to be raised by him.

It's a pity that the son is not angry, and he actually does some things like stealing chickens and dogs, and harms people everywhere with other people in the village.

The one who was grinning on the ground was his son, Li Xiaohai......

Li Dahai faced his extremely uncomfortable son, his heart was tormented, his hand was raised, and he didn't stretch it, but he didn't stretch it, because if he stretched it out, he would be bitten by his son. The belly of the right thumb is still bloody and has been bitten.

I saw that it was a straight cry and shook my head, and secretly said that I deserved it.

It's not about Li Dahai, it's about his son, Li Xiaohai.

As soon as he opened the eyes of heaven and looked at him, his whole body was full of anger, and his face showed a vicious dog appearance, and there was a dog soul haunting him.

In my eyes, at this moment, Li Xiaohai is surrounded by black gas on his forehead, half of his face is a human, half of his face is a dog, a person and a dog are snatching control of the body, and more importantly, in the soul of the dog, I also saw a woman's figure, with a fierce light in her eyes, as if sensing that she was looking at her.

This is the dog soul companion master, a sign of the unjust ghost asking for his life!

"Get out of the way."

At this time, a hurried voice came out, and I saw a young man with a straw hat sweeping away the onlookers and walking over.

This is Chen Cong, the village doctor, who happened to be on his way back when he was pulled over by a passing villager to save people.

Two years ago, he opened a clinic in Niucun, and he should be 35 years old this year, and everyone doesn't know where he came from, only that he is a high intellectual, and he is also my Chinese teacher.

Teacher Chen Congyi rushed forward to stare at it, wiped his sweat and observed it carefully, he was silent for a moment, and his face was solemn: "Brother Li, please... Condolences change. “

Li Dahai, who was anxiously waiting for the village doctor's reply, heard this sentence like thunder, and grabbed Chen Cong excitedly: "Festival mourning? What is the sorrow? Tell me, why do you mourn? What the hell happened to my son? ”

Li Dahai seemed to become crazy, and his tone became less kind. But hearing the words of the village doctor, the villagers could understand his mood at this moment.

Torture your own heart, who hears that their son is dying, which parent can control his emotions?