The refrigerator was opened, and all the people in Wangjia Village present were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they screamed, even though they had been mentally prepared in advance.

Grandpa covered my eyes and didn't want me to see it, in the past, whenever someone died in Wangjia Village, my grandfather would take me to see the scene, but this time my grandfather didn't let me see it.

I broke my grandfather's hand and said, "Grandpa, I'm not afraid." ”

Then I saw the tiger in the refrigerator, and only an incomplete head remained.

There was an iron hook poked in his eye socket, the tip of the hook came out of his cheek, and under the refrigerator were Huzi's severed hands and feet and frozen internal organs, and the women and teenagers of Wangjia Village were so frightened that they turned around and vomited.

Huzi's mother was so frightened by the scene in front of her that she trembled, a few days ago Huzi, who was still lively and cute, became frozen meat in the refrigerator in a blink of an eye, and her facial muscles were uncontrollable at that moment, like crying and laughing.

Her heart-rending cry sounded in the sky above Wangjia Village, crying so that everyone's hearts trembled, she threw herself into the refrigerator that was opened, the women of Wangjia Village hugged her to the death and did not let her come forward, she struggled frantically, shouting Huzi's nickname in her mouth.

Huzi's eyes were red, and he walked to the refrigerator without saying a word, his father pulled his arm, Huzi's father didn't speak, he raised his hand and signaled his father not to stop him, and then walked to the edge of the refrigerator, put the clothes he brought flat on the ground, and put Huzi's broken corpses into Huzi's clothes one by one.

Mrs. Meng's laughter suddenly came like a snake and scorpion, and she said: "My old man is coming back, prepare some delicious food to welcome him, you don't know how fragrant the child's meat is, I ate it during the great famine." ”

Mrs. Meng was a midwife when she was young, and she said that she had eaten children's flesh during the great famine, and everyone naturally remembered the babies who died in the first place.

Several women, the same women who had died in childbirth, cried and collapsed on the ground. At that time, the medical level was not good, Wangjia Village was originally a remote mountain village, and it was common for children to die young, Mrs. Meng was a famous midwife in ten miles and eight villages, and many families had to prepare rice and eggs to invite her to their homes.

If she had eaten all the dead babies she had died, no one would have known how much she had eaten over the decades.

"Kill this vicious mother-in-law!" The villagers were furious, and they were furious and wanted to burn Mrs. Meng to death.

At this time, Huzi's father suddenly stood up, he took off his coat to cover Huzi's broken body, and then picked up the tongs used to burn the pot at Mrs. Meng's house from the side of the stove and walked towards Mrs. Meng.

The villagers of Wangjia Village all made way for Huzi's father, who grabbed the tip of the tongs and stabbed Mrs. Meng in the neck, but Grandpa suddenly appeared beside him and grabbed his wrist.

"She killed Huzi, let me kill her!" Huzi's father's arm was trying his best to break free of his grandfather's hand, but no matter how he struggled, his grandfather couldn't move.

"You blatantly murdered, did you really eat rice as a policeman?" Grandpa said to Huzi's father.

"Secretary Wang, the people of our Wangjia Village have no bad seeds, this old witch should have died a long time ago!" One of the people in the crowd said impassionedly.

"Yes, kill her!" A crowd shouted.

Grandpa snorted and said, "Hundreds of people have watched him kill people, and the police can still keep his mouth from leaking when they come to ask?" Eating for decades and having a long brain? Back then, the Red Guards raided the house, and their parents could betray them, but now they say that there is no misuse? One day, Xiao Qi has a conflict with any of you, and if he is not happy, he will sue the bureau, and he still wants to eat a gun?! ”

Grandpa's words made everyone speechless.

"Then what should I do, Secretary Wang, should I hand it over to the police?" One of them asked timidly.

Grandpa looked around the villagers of Wangjia Village, and suddenly raised his voice and said: "If you do such a heinous and unconscionable thing in Wangjia Village, if you don't kill this evil woman, you won't be from my Wangjia Village!" ”

After Grandpa finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Mrs. Meng, whose hair was scattered between staggering and retreating, he pointed to the beams on the hall of Mrs. Meng's house and said, "Either hang the beams or light the sky lanterns, you can choose for yourself." ”

Mrs. Meng listened to her grandfather's words, turned her head to look at the village chief behind her grandfather and said, "It turns out that there are still you." ”

No one could understand what Mrs. Meng was saying, and no one knew why she suddenly pointed the finger at the village chief, who had been silent, and I saw that the village chief's face was full of waves, but her fists were clenched together.

Mrs. Meng didn't explain much, she turned around and entered the hall in despair, took off the hemp rope hanging on the wall behind the door and hung it on the door beam, and then embedded her chin in the rope, her hair was thinly draped over her shoulders, and she looked crazy.

"Little beast Wang Tao, even if you become the village chief, you can only be a villain before and after the saddle for the rest of your life, and you are not even as good as a dog in front of Wang Daosheng! He killed my whole family because his parents died at the hands of my old man, and your revenge is just incidental, and your mother-in-law was burned to death for stealing a man! ”

"Shut up!" The village chief looked annoyed and shouted at Mrs. Meng.

Mrs. Meng didn't look at the village chief, but at the grandfather who was holding me.

"Wang Daosheng, I won't let you go if you kill my family of four, I have long known that I will die in your hands after all, but I will make you regret it, you will definitely regret it."

"I will let you know the cost of torturing me for twenty years, and let you know that your viciousness will not end well either, and that you will watch your children and grandchildren die in front of you one by one, and watch your painstakingly managed conspiracy come to naught."

"I curse your grandson to die a bad death, and I curse him to die in front of you in the most tragic way!"

Mrs. Meng cursed viciously in her mouth, her eyes widened and she stared at me in her grandfather's arms, looking very crazy and terrifying, her every word made people feel cold hairs stand on end, like poison that pounced on her like ink in the dark night.

My mother was frightened by her words, she snatched me from my grandfather's arms, hugged me tightly, my mother raised her head, and her voice suddenly changed like a person: "No one can hurt my son, I swear." ”

I never knew that my mother, who had always been timid and kind, could stand up in such a strange scene and protect me like a pearl.

Mrs. Meng let out a rude laugh from her mouth, like a ghost, she was just about to speak, but the bench under her feet was suddenly slammed by something, her thin neck was tightened, and she just struggled a little and hung straight on the door beam, her eyes were bloodshot, red as jewels.

She looked like a big black cat who had been strangled to death by her.

Grandpa snorted and turned around and walked out of the courtyard of Mrs. Meng's house.

Mrs. Meng's words before she died were like a stone falling from a high altitude into an ancient pond that had been silent for thousands of years, impacting the psychology of the villagers of Wangjia Village and making them tremble uncontrollably.

At first, when Mrs. Meng said to the village chief, "There is still you", no one could understand, but when she told the village chief's woman that she was burned to death by lighting a sky lantern in the old era because she stole a man, and when she told the secret that Wangjia Village, which had been sealed for many years, was not a secret - my grandfather and grandmother starved to death because her man, Dr. Wang, did not give him a mouthful of relief food, the villagers of Wangjia Village not only had deep fear in their hearts, but also doubts, which made them feel more frightened than fear itself, as if they had been designed into a game.

Could it be that at the end of the Cultural Revolution that year, Mrs. Meng's family of four hanged themselves and didn't commit suicide?

With grandpa's ability, it is easy to kill Mrs. Meng, if grandpa wants to take revenge, why did he keep her alive for twenty years?

And poor Huzi, could it be that Mrs. Meng killed him just because she wanted to eat children's flesh?

And Mrs. Meng's last words, she said that the conspiracy that my grandfather worked so hard to manage will come to naught, is it her crazy words, or is my grandfather really having some conspiracy?

These questions are not only small and incomprehensible, but also incomprehensible to the entire Wangjia Village.

In Wangjia Village, if a child dies young, the body cannot be left overnight, and the coffin cannot be used, and it cannot be lined up with the ancestral grave, but that afternoon, Huzi was buried in the open space at the front of the ancestral grave, not far from my sister's grave.

I broke free of my mother's hand, walked to Huzi's grave, and took out the long-cherished coconut candy from my pocket and placed it on his small grave.

I wiped my tears and said, "Huzi, you are good to go." ”