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Chapter 194

As I lay in bed, a thought popped into me. "You said that old lady, just the old lady in the God of Wealth Temple just now, if she knew that we didn't save her in time, would she resent us?"

"She'll blame his sons and daughters-in-law."

"But didn't you say she wasn't dead?"

"So he'll blame the whole village. It's not like we say a word about this kind of thing, and they will send people to the hospital for rescue. Even if she hadn't died at the time, she wouldn't have survived for a few minutes. “

"Why do you think everyone in this village is like this?"

"No matter where you are, as long as there are a lot of people, there are always a few rat droppings. Teacher Yin, you were only sent here to teach and work, not the Holy Mother to save this village. Can you sleep? Or do you need some exercise before bed? “

I quickly shut up and went to sleep. But it was impossible to sleep well that night, because the whole village was noisy. There seems to be a lot of people arguing over there. I really don't know where they get so much energy, and they don't go home in the middle of the night.

When I went to school the next day, several students in our class didn't show up. When I asked, it turned out that it was because of the funeral at home, so these children did not come

。 That's understandable.

But by the afternoon, I didn't understand. Most of the class didn't come. By the time of the first class, all the students in the school were picked up by their parents. It's all for funerals.

This kind of village is already small, and if a person dies and invites him to eat, it is the whole village.

Liao Lao, who has not yet reached the end of school, also said that they were going to eat there. I waited until the end of school alone, and as soon as I got out of school, I saw the lady who usually brought us food. Back then, he didn't hold vegetables in his hands, but carried red plastic bags. She saw me smiling and handed me the bag, saying that the contents of the bag were packed with wine over there. Let me take it back and warm it up.

I looked at the red pocket in my hand, which contained hot vegetables, and wouldn't that produce toxic substances? Can you still eat the food in it? But looking at the person who was about to come out over there, he was still holding this kind of bag in his hand. It is estimated that people also pack it and take it home to eat, and we should be able to eat it if they can eat it.

I was about to go home when a man on the road shouted, "It's been a fight, it's been another fight." “

The eldest lady ran over there in a hurry and asked who was fighting?

"There's another fight at the Temple of Wealth."

I was still carrying the red plastic bag in my hand, and I didn't go home and went directly to the Temple of Wealth with a few people. There are a lot of children in our class who are eating there, and if this is going to really start fighting, I don't know if they will hide from the side, or follow the excitement of the adults. What if these children are not pushed or bumped by adults?

I ran over there, and it was already chaotic. In the evening of March, it was not too early to get dark. When we passed, we could still see that scene clearly.

Ah! It's intense! The whole village was divided into two sides, and the hoe was smashed against the shovel. It's impossible to say that no one was hurt. There are really a few elementary school students who are not long-eyed, and they even came to their grandfather's side to help their grandfather fight. As soon as I got there, I heard a grandfather shouting at his grandson, "Kick him bird!" ”

I shuddered. The grandfather grabbed another grandfather, who was also about the same age, and asked his eleven or twelve-year-old grandson to kick the place. If this really kicks out the problem, this grandfather will go to jail.

The boy kicked over, but fortunately he didn't kick it.

In the scuffle, I hid behind a tree, and it was not my turn to speak in this situation.

Not long after, I saw the village secretary holding a hoe and smashing the wine jar on the side, making a loud "clang" sound, and after this sound, everyone stopped. They were divided into two sides and stood. The scene was basically quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of many children crying. How I wanted to go up and point to the men who were fighting, and let them listen and see how they taught their children. Is it just for your children to set an example of that?

However, I don't dare to step forward, this mountain village has no part in my speech. I'm going to come out, and I'm just waiting to be beaten.

The village secretary picked up a large bowl on the table and smashed it to the ground, and there was another "clang", and some women were startled. The village secretary spoke: "What are you fighting?" My own people are fighting! ”

One of the old men came out and said, "Old crooked, they are going to beat my uncle first." My uncle is that old. It's someone I've invited again, and I can't let my uncle have anything happen to our village. If they have something to say, they say it. ”

Over there, I saw it yesterday, and the old lady's son who went out to work yelled: "If this kind of thing happens, can you still talk well?" If it was your mother who had an accident today, you would still be able to talk so easily? ”

The village secretary knocked on the ground with a hoe: "No one wants to do this kind of thing." But that's already the way it is. What to do, sit down on both sides and negotiate well. ”

"Let's fight first and then negotiate!" The old lady's son roared.

What the hell is going on? With this question, I rushed to Liao Lao's side. Liao Lao still has an arm-thick stick in his hand. Could it be that he also joined the beating team just now? It's just that I didn't find out.

Liao Lao said that today is the old lady's funeral. Their family said that they had no money, so they just made up their lives and carried them out quickly. Their family parked the dead in the temple of the God of Wealth, and the people in the village had already had an opinion, and it was better to carry them up the mountain early. So there is no stoppage, yesterday swallowed the breath, today will go up the mountain.

It was a Taoist in the township who was invited to do the work, and that Taoist was still a little famous in the township. Many years ago, he was also a rural teacher, a local, who was in his fifties, and when he retired, he began to be a Taoist priest. When he was not retired, people came to his door from time to time. Others can still be trusted.

But today, when the old lady went up the mountain, something happened, and the old lady's son was angry, so he wanted to beat the man. Today everyone is tired and has drunk again. Dao Gong also has some connections in the village, and naturally there are people to help him, so the two sides will fight.

"What happened to the old lady going up the mountain?" It must be a big deal to let more than a dozen big men on both sides, and a few pairs of grandchildren and grandchildren, take hoes and smash them.

Liao Lao said: "When carrying the eight sedan chairs across the small bridge by the reservoir, the bridge broke, the people fell, and the coffins rolled into the water. ”

I gasped, this is really a big deal. The first thing I thought about was that tomorrow at noon, I would ride my little stove to the countryside to pull two buckets of bottled water. No matter how expensive it is, you have to pull two buckets back. The water used in the village is pumped from the water room next to the reservoir. Maybe in a few days, you'll get water from the coffin.

"No one was hurt, right?" I asked, but someone must have been hurt. The difference between the top and bottom of the bridge is quite large.

"One has been sent to the hospital, and her son came back to find someone to carry the eight sedan chairs again. Everyone felt that there was something strange about this and were unwilling to help with it. Originally, in the same village, no one would shirk the matter of carrying eight sedan chairs. But this time, it's really strange, there are few young men in the village, and now they can't even make up eight people. This grudge is so bad that Dao Gong, can you not fight? ”

I nodded, and I felt strange about it. Those who carried the dead rolled coffins, and some were injured.

The village secretary directly called the coffin, first got the coffin out of the water, and carried it up the mountain first. As for that Daogong, the people in the village will not allow him to run away. Women of all families, lead the children back, don't let the children see this mess.

The first to leave were the women and children. Liao Lao still looked at me, and I realized that I was also leaving. Who called me a woman? In the village, there is not even a right to know. Only gossip can be heard.

Carrying the red bag back to the Jiang family's old house, the light had dimmed. Jiang Lichen was not at home, but the rice was already cooked in the rice cooker. I can make do with the packed dishes myself. At this time, I can only think that if others can't eat it, I can't eat it either.

While eating, Jiang Lichen came back. He still had a morning peach in his hand, put the peach next to me and said, "So obedient to come back first?" ”

I glared at me, thinking about his words, it turned out that he was also at the Temple of Wealth just now, and he also saw me, and knew where I had just gone.

I looked at the small, green peach with a layer of fluff and said, "I haven't seen this peach in the New Year." I remember when I was very young, at the gate of our community, sometimes there would be old men with this kind of peach to sell. ”

"The old peach is not ripe yet. After waiting for two or three weeks, it's ripe......" he paused, "and it's gone." People in this village don't make money, and this kind of thing, if you sell it in the market, you can sell it 100%. But they didn't pick them, and there were several of them on the edge of the reservoir, on the bridge where the coffin rolled down today. It's all these children in the village, climbing trees and picking peaches to play. When it's ripe, it's long gone. ”

"You're going to see that place? How can a person fall? Did the coffin roll into the water? Will it be pumped up again, put into our water pipes, and then used for us to cook? ”

Jiang Lichen looked at me and reached out to rub my head after a while: "You think too much." One end of the coffin was in the water. But fortunately, the coffin is of good quality and has not fallen apart. Otherwise, the corpse will soak in the water, and this village will wait for the whole village to die together. The village chief called the police, and maybe the police will come to question them later. You hurry up and eat. ”

When I'm full and washes the dishes, it's all dark. The village chief shouted through a loudspeaker that each family should go to the temple of the God of Wealth for a representative, and the village leaders and police comrades came to question them.

A dozen people, or more than two dozen people, and some people were injured and went to the hospital. Someone is bound to come. Jiang Lichen and I both went to the God of Wealth Temple. On the platform of the God of Wealth Temple, it was almost full of people, not a representative of the family at all, but the whole village, basically came, even the children in our class came to join in the fun, and climbed to the side of the tree.