Chapter Fifty-Eight: It Begins Again
readx;? The next day I came to the vegetable market and found Xiang's sister-in-law, she found the uncle, and now I can only find the uncle through her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When I saw my sister-in-law, she was holding a knife in one hand and grabbing a chicken in the other, and the neck of the big rooster was stretched by her, and the chicken feathers were plucked, just waiting for the knife to wipe the neck, and the bleeding was terrible.
"You're here again today to ask for cockscomb blood?" Sister-in-law Xiang was stunned when she saw me, and then said with a smile.
I said no, I don't want cockscomb blood today, I want you to do me a favor.
Sister-in-law Xiang nodded and was about to ask me something, but the aunt next to her asked Sister-in-law Xiang to act quickly and not to delay her time.
Sister-in-law Xiang hurriedly nodded and said yes, looked at me apologetically, and asked me to wait for a while, while she got busy.
I understood that, too, so I stood aside and waited. I don't know if it's because of the morning, but her business is very good. Many people come to her stall to buy chickens and kill chickens, but she can't be busy at all.
Seeing this, I tucked my clothes into my pants and started to help.
When Sister-in-law Xiang saw it, she said no, and she said thank you to me because of my insistence, and continued to use the knife to cut her throat and kill the chicken.
In this way, I was busy for almost 1 hour before I had time to stop. Sister-in-law Xiang is okay, and she can still smile and chat with guests. My state is not very good, and my whole person is in prostration.
This is the consequence of working less, and the body can't bear it if you do a little thing. I know this very well, after all, I know my own business, who used to think only about studying and exams, until the haunted house gradually returned to life, so that I realized a lot of shortcomings.
After experiencing life and death, I feel that learning is not the main thing, it is only the foundation of life, at least I have knowledge to know the way, in case I get lost one day, I still know how to walk home......
Of course, the deepest feeling is the cherishing of life and the people around you, and the cherishing that does not wait until you lose it turns out to be the true meaning of life.
Therefore, when you can still live well, you should cherish it and live with a happy and optimistic attitude. When friends are still around, they should also be together, and don't refuse to retreat because of some small things, which affects the friendship that they have built up with each other's hard work.
"Thank you. Sister-in-law Xiang sent the last guest away and turned back to me.
She was washing her hands, her calloused and several cracked hands soaked in water as if it didn't seem painful.
Of course, the hand must hurt, especially in the cold of winter, when touching the water is like a knife.
My mother, Fat Lan, is the same, because there is a wound on her hand that bursts at work, and it hurts in winter......
Seeing Sister-in-law Xiang's hands, I think my family is fat.
"You want the address of Uncle Zhang's house, right? I'll ......give it to you," Sister-in-law Xiang rubbed her wet hands on her clothes, and turned to get paper and pens.
I said Sister-in-law, I'm not in a hurry, just take your time.
She has always acted very urgently, doing things without stopping or resting, and is busy giving me the address first, which makes me feel quite guilty.
Sister-in-law Xiang said that it was okay, so she would write an address. After saying that, the address was also written, and he turned around and handed it to me.
I said, sister-in-law, you are too polite.
"By the way, if you go to Uncle Zhang, it's best to go at three or four o'clock in the morning, I guess he's not at home at this point. Sister-in-law Xiang said.
I looked at the time, and it was about 2 hours before noon, which also means that I won't see my uncle today?
"He kills pigs, and he is used to getting up in the early morning to kill pigs, and he is busy until dawn, so he is probably sleeping at this point, and I am afraid it is not the right time for you to look for him. ”
I was a little disappointed to hear Sister-in-law Xiang say this, I was full of interest and came to him, but now I can't find him......
And this matter is very important to me, about Chen Dingding's life. So I told my sister-in-law that I was going to look for him today no matter what.
I said thank you to my sister-in-law and turned around to leave, when my sister-in-law called out to me and told me to wait for a while. I turned around and saw my sister-in-law walking towards the cooked food stall on the side, and I didn't know what to do.
After waiting for a while, she came back with half a roast goose in her hand.
The red, fragrant roast goose is fat and shiny, and it looks very delicious. Not to mention the aroma of the roast goose, I feel like I've "wiped it out" when I smell it twice.
"Uncle Zhang's favorite roast goose, you bring this over, whether he is sleeping or practicing, he will come to you immediately after keeping it smelled. Xiang Sister-in-law said happily.
I was moved in my heart and hurriedly said thank you to my sister-in-law.
I walked towards the address given to me by my sister-in-law, turned around, and finally came to the courtyard where Uncle Zhang Guo lived.
Yes, his house is a courtyard, so it seems more remote in this city, all the way are paths and alleys, if it weren't for the handwritten address of Xiang's sister-in-law, let me find it myself, it is estimated that even if I can get in here today, I may not be able to get out, this is a complete labyrinth.
There is no gate in the courtyard of the uncle's house, and after walking through three or five steps through the arched stone gate, you can see a huge empty hall.
In the past, this was called a patio, and the atrium at the entrance of the ancient house was empty, so it was called a patio, and according to feng shui, this is the meaning of gathering wealth. Trap your wealth in the middle of it, and use it for your own use without leaking it.
There will be old houses in this patio, and the courtyard will be even bigger. We also have a patio in our hometown, and at that time the place where we lived was left by the landlord's family, and everyone in the village lived in it, and the family had one room, no matter how many people there were, they were all crowded together.
At that time, we children were the happiest, because there was a patio, and whenever our respective parents went to do the farm work and we were left unattended, the patio became a place for us to play and chase.
At that time, I threw handkerchiefs, jumped planes, and threw sandbags that were wrapped in sand wrapped in torn clothes and sewn together...... All kinds of fun, especially fun.
When it rains heavily, we block the water outlet of the patio so that the open-air patio can accumulate water, so the water fills the patio, and a group of us children play directly with the patio as a river.
Goodbye to the patio today, the warm scenes come to mind, but it's a pity that the former friends never saw it again after the house was demolished and rebuilt.
"Roast goose!" At this time, the uncle's voice came from a distance, I frowned, and at this time, the roast goose in my hand was forced, and then disappeared from my hand.
When I saw the roast goose again, it was already in my uncle's hands, and he was proudly putting the roast goose to his nose and smelling it, so unpleasant.
"Hello, uncle. When I saw him, I hurriedly said respectfully.
Uncle was so immersed in the delicious taste of roast goose that he ignored me.
"Uncle, that's for you to eat. I said again.
Uncle only glanced at me at this time and said that your kid is a traitor or a thief, and he needs my help if there is anything.
I knew I couldn't hide it from him, and I liked the straightforward way he communicated.
I asked my uncle, what kind of food did the ghost eat, and what should I do.
Uncle blinked at me with a puzzled look.
I thought he hadn't heard, and repeated it again.
What kind of uncle told you that he wants to eat instead of incense?
I said it was a female ghost in a red dress, she helped me, and I promised her to cook for her.
"Red?female ghost?" the uncle looked at me in surprise, and then threw me a sentence Are you looking for a terrible ghost?
I asked him what the ghost press was, and the uncle looked at me embarrassed, and then sent me away with a little tone and said that the ghost press is the ghost press anyway, and asked so much what to go.
I couldn't refute him when I saw him say this, so I didn't ask, and continued to ask him about cooking for ghosts.
Uncle said that it was very simple, the cooking and living food were the same as those eaten by living people, the difference was that it was to mix a little something else.
I hurriedly asked what it was.
What he said was the same as what the female ghost said, which proves that the uncle really knows that I didn't find the wrong person.
"Mud. He started eating the roast goose and looked at me before he took a bite of it.
"Mud?" I frowned, feeling that it wasn't mud, but another homophone.
Uncle repeated it again at this time before I was convinced that I had heard me correctly, that what he said was indeed mud, mud!
I asked my uncle how to make this mud, when I put seasoning in the cooking, how to distinguish the taste?
This time, the uncle ignored me and gulped down the roast goose that he had already coveted.
At this point, I had to sit aside and wait for him, not daring to disturb him.
The uncle is a pig killer, and there are blood stains everywhere here, and there is a smell of commotion.
That's pig blood, it is estimated that Uncle Touch killed the pig here in the patio, the place is wide enough, and it is indeed the best choice to kill the pig.
Then I looked around my uncle's house and found that there were paintings on the walls of his courtyard, and the pictures were a little blurry, but I could see them clearly when I walked to see them.
The paintings on the walls should be all immortals, I saw Lu Dongbin, Lan Caihe and other eight immortals, and I also saw the smiling Buddha with big earlobes, and other immortals.
The walls of the courtyard are very long, so the gods displayed on the four walls add up to a heavenly realm, and even the bodhisattvas are complete.
After reading it, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart, and it was only after I realized the purpose of my visit. I hurriedly turned to look for him, but the uncle was gone, and there were no ghosts, but there were still a few burning goose bones on the ground.
I smiled wryly when I saw this, it seems that I have to rely on myself.
It's also my fault for being fascinated by the paintings on the walls and missing the opportunity. Fortunately, now I know how to cook a ghost meal, and the rest is up to me.
I called out to Uncle a few times in the patio, and when I saw that no one was paying attention to me, I said I was gone, and then left.
On the way back I brought some dirt back, it looked fresh, and started trying to cook.
Needless to say, I, the boy who had never cooked before, just messed up, and smashed the dirt before I even put it down.
I looked at the smoke in the kitchen and the pots and other utensils and water on the floor, and I felt like I was going to collapse.
Where can a man do such a thing? It's ridiculous.
"I'm in charge of my live broadcast room, hello everyone, I'm Shanshan......" Just when I was at a loss to sit on the ground, the mobile phone on the table turned on, and then Shanshan's voice came.
"Live room?" I was horrified when I heard these three words, and then I looked at the phone on the table that was lit up, and I didn't dare to approach.
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