Chapter 281: It's the middle of the night again
Just when everyone was stunned......
Liu Dazhu hurriedly rushed back and hugged the paper figure on the bed in his arms. He kept saying angrily in his mouth, saying that it was his daughter-in-law, his daughter-in-law...
At that moment, everyone was shocked.
Even I was stunned.
Who would pull a paper figure and say it was his daughter-in-law's?
Goosebumps rose all over the crowd when they heard this.
But when the words come back to the moment, everyone is also laughing dumbly in their hearts...
What's this called!?
If Li Dazhu just hid a paper figure in bed, this... This is groundbreaking, and it is only about personal morality, hygiene, and character morality, and there is no connection between half a dime at all.
Speaking of breaking the sky, and Liujiazhai's folk customs, that is also eight poles that can't be defeated together.
In an instant, it seemed that everyone's move to come to the door was abrupt... There were already some young people present, who couldn't help laughing, just thinking that if this matter got out.
It is estimated that in this life, Liu Dazhu will inevitably be ridiculed behind his back.
"Alright, alright." Uncle Liu's face was a little unbearable.
Although this Liu Dazhu is not Uncle Liu's son... But he is also a relative of his family.
What made such a shame was that Uncle Liu himself felt ashamed.
His face sank, and he waved his hand to make a posture of expulsion: "Since Li Dazhu is here, it is not human trafficking... You've seen it, so let's go back!"
"Let's go," Liu Dazhu was also angry, pulling his neck and shouting, "Let's go, you all get out!"
Everyone rushed out of the living room... Three or five put their shoulders on their shoulders and talked outside.
What he said was nothing more than some sarcastic words.
Uncle Liu also lost his people because of this matter, so he timidly lingered in Liu Dazhu's living room for a long time before walking out stupidly.
The moment I stepped out of the living room, I took a fixed look... No matter how you look at it, you feel that the paper figure in Liu Dazhu's arms is gloomy.
Even at the moment of intent, suddenly, the paper figure seemed to move, and became looking at me with a sinister face.
In this instant...
Uncle Liu suddenly walked to the door and looked very polite: "Jiang, little brother Jiang Cheng, please come in with me!"
"Don't mind," I was a little flattered, "don't call it that, I can't stand it!"
After all, what kind of age is this Uncle Liu, and he actually calls me you.
Isn't this a joy for my life? However, in a daze, Uncle Liu had already reached out and grabbed my wrist and dragged me in.
He was still whispering in his mouth, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became... Let me make sure to take a look at it and ask me where this is going to be.
As he spoke, he also pulled Liu Siya, who was holding me, into the living room.
Then, there was a disobedient closing of the door...
"Uncle Liu, you, what are you doing?" Liu Dazhu asked suspiciously.
And this trembling seems to be out of fear of Uncle Liu.
This is not difficult to see from the way Liu Dazhu opened the door just now, the appearance of Liu Dazhu probing his brain, and the swear words that he wanted to say and stopped... He was afraid of Uncle Liu in his bones.
I only heard about it later... It turned out that Liu Dazhu's parents left early.
also died in the eighteen bends of the dangerous road, so after losing his parents since he was a child, it was Uncle Liu who raised him... Since ancient times, there have been various views on the grace of birth and nurturing.
Some people say that grace is greater, and it is said that grace is greater than heaven.
It is also said that the grace of nurturing is greater than the grace of procreation.
But these... In Xuanmen, the reincarnation of cause and effect has long been attributed.
What Xuanmen said is that if you are born but not raised, you can return your fingers in the next life.
And the grace of nurturing is the most difficult to repay!
The more people who build a mountainous area, the more they understand this gratitude... In that place where he couldn't eat enough, the family had no surplus food, and he was still able to distribute the grain and raise Liu Dazhu.
This love is something that Liu Dazhu dare not forget.
So in the present, Liu Dazhu's awe of Uncle Liu is derived from the bottom of his heart.
And Uncle Liu's anger is like an old father's harshness towards his son.
At the moment, it was just me and Liu Siya... Uncle Liu slapped Liu Dazhu hard and asked him: "Quick, quickly tell the reason for this matter, and talk to Brother Jiang Cheng well, if there is a false sentence, Lao Tzu will pick your skin today!"
"Uncle, wronged," Liu Dazhu really looked aggrieved, after all, in his opinion, "I didn't do anything immoral."
But Uncle Liu didn't give up, maybe he heard too much and told too many supernatural stories.
Therefore, he believed in ghosts and gods in his heart... At the moment, he was even more in his heart, and concluded that this paper man was not coming from the right way.
So after some urging, I forced Liu Dazhu to tell the origin of this paper man.
Liu Dazhu didn't want to say it yet, but he was yelled at by Uncle Liu, and he almost peed his pants after a few words of scolding... It also talked about the origin of the paper man.
said that he drank a few days ago, and after drinking at Xiao Wu's house in Liujiazhai, he drank until midnight. He staggered home.
I was very happy to drink that day, so Liu Dazhu also drank a little more... In a trance, I passed by a grave mountain. I heard the sound of someone crying and crying in front of the grave.
Liu Dazhu followed the sound and took a look!
With just one glance, Liu Dazhu looked stupid... I saw a big girl like a flower and jade, sitting in front of the tombstone platform, revealing three inches of small feet, white and jade.
Although Liu Dazhu is unemployed, he is also an honest man.
He really didn't have any bad intentions at first, but just asked the girl solemnly, and asked where her home was?
In the middle of the night, how can you be alone in this wasteland of graves!?
The woman was crying and saying that she had come to the grave and had accidentally sprained her ankle, so she was sitting there.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, she sat there alone and cried.
While the woman was crying coquettishly, she also teased Liu Dazhu... asked Liu Dazhu if he could carry her down the mountain.
Although Liu Dazhu is honest, he has such a good opportunity. Or did the woman herself come up with it ... Liu Dazhu stepped forward stupidly immediately.
Bowing down and carrying the woman, Liu Dazhu was also suspicious at first.
I think this woman, why is she so light... So I asked the woman how much she weighed.
The woman also said that she was only eighty pounds.
Liu Dazhu smirked: "I see, you don't have any eighty pounds."
These words are not Liu Dazhu's flattery, although the woman is short, about one and a half meters.
But the woman was on her back, and Liu Dazhu really didn't feel any weight. I just feel that the woman is fluttering.
But the woman is very good at talking, and she smiles coquettishly, and she boasts that Liu Dazhu has a man and has great strength.
Those words, Liu Dazhu who said it directly couldn't find the north.
Moreover, at that time, Liu Dazhu only felt the weight of the girl when he was drunk. ,
The girl is beautiful again, the coquettish voice, and Liu Dazhu's heart is full of joy......
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