Chapter 59 Wang Xiaohua spent her blood to repair the grave
Listening to the villagers talking about the fact that the Liu family was going to move the grave of their mother-in-law, it was actually brought up by their son-in-law Daddy Liu, Wang Xiaohua was even more jealous of Aunt Liu.
"How is that possible?" She looked incredulous.
One of the eldest sisters sneered, "How is it impossible? Don't think that everyone is your teacher Liu. ”
Wang Xiaohua was most annoyed by others slandering their Liu Chunwei, so she blew up directly, jumped up and scolded, "Shut your mouth!" What happened to my teacher Liu? I'll put it down, Daddy Liu will never build a grave for her mother-in-law! When pigs fly! ”
"Boom!"
There was a thunder explosion on the ground, which blew up Wang Xiaohua, who was scolding passionately.
People looked up at the sky, and thick clouds drifted from near Cuiwei Mountain, and in an instant they were coming in the direction of the small village.
"Let's go home! It's going to rain soon! ”
"Yes! Don't talk nonsense with this kind of person, it's not worth it. ”
"Let's hurry up and go."
“……”
After a while, Wang Xiaohua was the only one left on the bare ridge.
At this moment, a small gust of wind passed over Wang Xiaohua's face, Wang Xiaohua stroked her hair that was blown messy, looked at the crowd hurrying home in the distance, and sneered, "A group of countrymen." Is it scary to be like this at this point? ”
As soon as the words fell, the wind suddenly carried the torrential rain, and instantly drenched Wang Xiaohua into a water dog. It's like being poured a basin of water directly on the head.
She stood still, completely unaware of what was happening, the torrential rain had annihilated her ankles, and layers of bean-sized raindrops fell on her head, and her body hurt so much that she bared her teeth.
"What the hell is this weather?" Wang Xiaohua roared.
"Boom!"
A thunderclap with purple lightning slammed around the ridge, causing Wang Xiaohua to fall into the mud in fright.
Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Wang Xiaohua stood up from the ground and walked tremblingly in the direction of her house.
When passing by her own mother's grave, she took a look by the way, and when she saw it, she fell angrily.
"It's over!" She sat on the ground and looked at the grave bag that was almost collapsing, which she had spent twenty dollars to get for the materials! Wang Xiaohua is about to despair!
She took a hard look at Aunt Liu's mother's grave, and saw that the grave was standing in the torrential rain, as if a layer of golden bell jar had been added, and it was not damaged at all.
Wang Xiaohua sat in the mud field angrily and cried, she struggled to get up several times, and wanted to rush over and smash Aunt Liu's mother's grave, but every time she came together, she fell, and she fell down, as if she had fallen into an evil spirit.
In the end, Wang Xiaohua was so tired that she fainted in the torrential rain.
This rainstorm came and went quickly.
After about half an hour, a golden light appeared in the sky.
The people of the village went back to work in the fields.
Seeing Wang Xiaohua lying in the ground with a mouth full of mud, and the damage to her mother's grave on the side was even more serious, the villagers couldn't help laughing.
"This Wang family must not usually sweep the tomb, otherwise it would be like this."
Someone deliberately looked at the grave that the Liu family was about to move away, and sneered: "Look at Aunt Liu's fucking grave, look at how strong it is!" ”
Wang Xiaohua heard someone talking, and woke up leisurely, at this time the rain had stopped, she sat up slowly, her eyes flew over the people present, pointed at them and scolded, "Tear your mouths again!" ”
After she said this, another torrential rain poured down, and everyone scattered and ran, discussing the strangeness of the rain as they ran.
Wang Xiaohua also crawled out of the mud, and wanted to follow them to quickly run to avoid the rain, but who knew that her foot fell into the hole of the grave bag after just taking a few steps, and she was stuck in it, and she couldn't pull it out no matter how she pulled it out.
Seeing that the rainstorm was getting heavier and heavier, and her calves were submerged, Wang Xiaohua screamed and asked for help from the person in front, "Help! Help me, you come back! ”
Those people are honest farmers, and even if there was a quarrel just now, no one will die or save them when they really reach this dangerous situation.
However, the rain became heavier and heavier, and everyone could no longer see the road ahead.
"Everyone! It's too dangerous, why don't we find a place to shelter from the rain first, and then come back when the rain is a little lighter! ”
A slightly older man suggested.
Everyone thought that this was the best way, so they quickly touched the nearest canopy and hid in it to avoid the rain.
After the rain stopped, the villagers hurriedly went out and ran to the vicinity of Wang Xiaohua's graveyard and dragged her out of the mud pit.
When Wang Xiaohua was rescued, she was already frightened and fainted.
Experienced folks found the big gong. slammed on Wang Xiaohua's head, and the huge gong sound was tantamount to thunder, and it didn't take long for Wang Xiaohua to come back to life.
The villagers didn't want her to thank her, and when they saw that she was awake, they withdrew one after another.
Someone left a sentence and sighed for a long time, "You are today, God must be punishing you, you never sweep the graves of your parents and worship." Accumulate more yin virtue for yourself! ”
"Yin De? Yin virtue again! A white light flashed in Wang Xiaohua's mind, and she finally knew why everything had gone wrong recently.
After returning home, she hurriedly prepared to repair her mother's grave, and took out all the private money she had saved in the past few years.
The next day, I went to the town and invited a professional grave builder to come over and repair my parents' grave, reinforce, heighten, and thicken it.
After more than half a month of large-scale grave repair, Wang Xiaohua's reputation has only been saved a little in the village.
"See, the Wang family's grave has been repaired. I think it cost a lot of money. ”
Several village women gathered around the entrance of the village, discussing the affairs of the Wang family.
"Yes, Wang Xiaohua wasn't scared yet, how scary it was last time, she was almost eaten by the grave."
"Alas, no matter what, Wang Xiaohua can be regarded as having a heart, after all, when it comes to honoring her parents, we outsiders say that it depends on her whether she does it or not."
When Wang Xiaohua came back from the town, she heard these people discussing her affairs from a distance.
She remembered the sudden collapse of the grave that had been repaired before, and she quickly turned to the direction of her family's ancestral grave with a small cloth bag.
Seeing that her father's and mother's new grave was intact on the ridge, she breathed a sigh of relief.
A light breeze blew, and her right eyelid jumped wildly.
Wang Xiaohua was shocked, and quickly took her index finger in her mouth and wrapped it twice, and pressed it wildly on her eyelids with saliva.
She had a premonition that something bad was going to happen, and she prayed, "Don't have an accident, don't have an accident!" ”