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However, the time I have lived in the mountain village is not short, and I still have a little idea of the work and rest time in the mountain village. This kind of old lady gets up at five o'clock in the morning. At this time, it is impossible for the little cubs in the school to get up and do bad things. So the mud appeared on their doorstep, it shouldn't be a prank.

When I was about to go to school, I stood in the yard with the heart-shaped egg that Jiang Lichen fried for me, watching him pour a cup of soy milk on the small flowers in the yard that had climbed all over the courtyard wall.

I asked, "Are you still out today?" ”

"Don't go out."

"Then what did you gain when you went out yesterday?"

He turned to look at me and said, "No gains." Went to visit the descendants of the people on both lists. But their family didn't know that there was such an ancestor. The eldest is only in his forties, and he can't ask anything at all. ”

"Since you can't ask anything, then you can rest at home for the next two days. Don't run around all day. There was joy in my tone.

He laughed, "Just want me to be at home? ”

"Of course." Then I didn't know what to be shy, so I bit my egg and hurried to school.

When I went to the school, the pile of mud at the school gate was sticking to the school gate like a mess, how ugly it was. I casually called an upperclassman who was walking into the school to clean up the mud. But when I went to the office and took the book to read the morning reading of the children in our class, the mud was still there, and no one cleaned it at all. I was defeated, I was a teacher, and I couldn't command these senior students here. In their eyes, I was a first-grade teacher. Many people in the village feel that the competent teachers teach the sixth grade, and the worst teachers teach the first grade. Vomit to death!

I had to go back to the office and tell the old principal to find a few people to sweep up the pile of mud at the school gate. Just facing the school gate, I looked at it with a dazzling eye, and I thought it was Jiang Lichen's small grave, wasn't it picked up? Why did you run to the school gate first?

Regarding Jiang Lichen's grave that was opened, no one cares about it. Originally, the aftermath of his hometown has always been handled by Jiang Yidong's mother. I don't know what his mother has been busy with lately, and she has forgotten all the graves that have been dug up. Jiang Yidong, if he hadn't reminded him, he probably wouldn't have thought of that incident. As for Jiang Lichen himself, the grave is his, he has no opinion, what are we anxious about.

When I turned to go to the classroom, I listened to the old principal in the office say to the other teachers, "Teachers from the city." Isn't it just a pile of mud? Sweep, sweep, call someone to sweep. ”

That means they don't think there's anything wrong with that pile of mud at all, and even if it's there, it's okay to be there all the time.

Go to the classroom and read with the children. Reading in the morning is a big recess activity. Because of the rain, everyone brought out various chess pieces and played them in the classroom.

What will the first graders play, it's not just a chatting game. I sat at the pulpit and corrected the dictated words. From time to time, call a child to come up and correct it.

The little beautiful class leader of our class stood by the podium and watched me change my homework and chatted with me. She said there was also a pile of mud in front of her house this morning. His grandmother scolded him for being so immoral and dumping mud at the door of people's homes. And people poured mud on the doorstep of every house.

The squad leader also said that she knew who had fallen. Last night, an old man carried a bamboo basket and went to pour mud into the family.

I asked, confused, "What did you see?" ”

"See, see it from the window. That old man is good or bad. ”

When he returned home in the afternoon, Jiang Lichen really didn't go out, he just stood at the gate of the yard, playing with an apple in his hand, and looked at the family not far away.

"Don't you cook? The leader of the gang is also Jiang's staff officer. ”

"See what's over there?" He took me by the shoulder and turned me around. Next to the house not far away, there stood a ghost. Well, it must be a ghost, but how can that ghost squat like a dog and smell in the corner of someone's wall. He was skinny, and he probably didn't eat enough before he died.

I turned back: "Let me go home, I don't want to look at this." ”

He hugged me home, closed the door, and said, "Corpse gas, the whole village is covered with corpse gas." The mud that was piled up in front of the house should be grave soil. Let's eat, and then accompany me to the house where the grave was moved last night. Ask them a very important question. ”

After eating, Jiang Lichen took me by the hand, I flashlighted, and went to the house together. In fact, that one is easy to find, although you can find someone to ask. What's more, I asked the boss after buying a packet of cooked salt from the only shop in the village. The owner was very kind to tell me how to get there.

When I got to that house, it was like an ordinary house in the village. The brick and concrete house on the first floor has not even scraped the cement, and as soon as you enter the door, you can count the bricks inside. In this kind of continuous rainy day, the house without cement scraping up will slowly seep water from the brick joints. The inside of their house was wet.

When we went, their family was eating. In the dimly lit living room, there is a pot of vegetables boiling two eggs. Seeing this, I realized that my food in this village was already very good.

One of the children was in the second grade, one in the fifth grade, and the other in junior high school. When I entered the door, the second-grade girl still called me teacher, and the fifth-grade boy just gave me a blank look and didn't say a word.

The man watched us come and beckoned Jiang Lichen to drink, Jiang Lichen just stood, that kind of cold style, and the people in the village didn't dare to hook up. He asked the man, "When your family moved the grave last night, something happened." What about corpses? ”

The man's face was unnatural, and he took a sip of wine, only to say that when the grave was moved last night, Yuan Datou was dug up in the grave. And those Yuan Datou should have been left to him by his grandfather. But because he didn't listen to his grandfather's request in his dream, the whole village followed. In the end, Yuan Datou, who was dug up, was robbed by a large group of people.

Jiang Lichen emphasized again: "I'm asking you, what about the corpse?" It's not about asking those Yuan Datou. ”

"Corpses, corpses." The man was a little nervous and timid, took another sip of wine, and seemed nervous, and after a while continued, "The body has not been found." Dig out the whole mud. With the mud of Yuan Datou. A group of people picked up Yuan Datou and ran back. I was there alone, and I didn't dare to dig a corpse in the mud, so I came back first. I thought I would go up the mountain again during the day today, but it rained heavily today, so I didn't go. ”

I complained in my heart, this is because of the rain. I remember attending my grandmother's funeral as a child. At that time, the rain was so heavy, so heavy, everyone bought black umbrellas and stood in the heavy rain. My deepest impression of my grandmother's funeral was not that those people came to commemorate my grandmother, but that it was so cold that I shivered and cried, and my whole body was soaked in the rain. My mother didn't allow me to go home, so she asked me to stand there.

Today's rain is really not heavy. It used to be drizzling. Today, at most, it will rain. That's really ...... I can't say. It can only be said that this man is lazy!

Jiang Lichen said: "If you don't want to kill the whole village, go to the mountain now, find out your grandfather's bones, and rebury them." ”

"Now, it's dark."

"You can not go. However, the house of the person with mud at the door this morning is estimated to have an accident in the next few days. Don't come back to your senses by then, knowing that you are being affected by your family, and find your family one by one. You just tear down the house and you can't pay for it. ”

The man took a few more sips of wine before saying that he also knew about the mud today. He also found out that the people who had mud at the door of their homes were all the people who had picked up Yuan Datou in his house. And the mud at the doorway, some of which still have red cannon paper, was burned when the grave was opened. It must have been the mud from his grandfather's grave.

The man was still silent, and finally grabbed the flask, poured it down, and then said, "Go, you, come with me." You. Go too! He pointed to the fifth-grader who was making a wooden pistol.

Twenty minutes later, the four of us were up the hill together. Jiang Lichen told me to go home, I don't have to go with me. But when you go home, you are alone, and it is easier to be scared when you are alone. You might as well just follow them.

When the man was about to hoe, I leaned next to Jiang Lichen and whispered, "What about that Yuan Datou?" You take it. After a while, we will take advantage of the darkness and throw him directly into the mud in the grave. I always feel like I'm holding that thing. ”

Jiang Lichen looked at me and smiled, he should have agreed with my approach.

This time up the mountain, we walked smoothly. Especially behind Jiang Lichen. Wherever he walked, the grass would always make way for him, and his feet were full of small stones that had been paved. In just over twenty minutes, we were back on the same platform as last night.

The platform had been trampled on. The man asked his son to use a flashlight, and he tugged at the bones in the mud.

Jiang Lichen didn't mean to help at all, he just stood on the edge of the platform, where I stood yesterday, lit a cigarette, and then stuck it in the mud at his feet. I lit another cigarette and smoked slowly.

I casually turned around, and saw that the old man who stuffed my Yuan Datou yesterday was also standing beside us, watching the man over there scratch in the mud.

I hurriedly patted Jiang Lichen, my hand also touched him, and said, "Uncle, I can't accept the silver coin you gave me yesterday." The silver coin belonged to the ancestor in the grave of the man. and they will throw it to their offspring. This, this ......" I reached out and grabbed the silver coin from Jiang Lichen's pants pocket, and because of this action, I also touched his thing. I handed the silver coin: "Give this back to you." But I think you should also give it back. ”

The expression on Jiang Lichen's face was a little strange, and I whispered to him, "Didn't you say that you also have a lot of Yuan Datou?" Don't worry about this. ”