Sixty-eight, the unbearable past
Seeing that Yao Banxian lowered his head and was silent for a long time, Ji En said: "You must know that my uncle didn't hold his grandson when he was dying, he didn't know how anxious he was, he didn't have hope for you, he said that you don't do your job all day long, and you want to be a god, so he quietly called me to his room, explained the future, and pinned all his hopes on me, I didn't expect to be overheard by you, but I still lived up to his old man's expectations......"
Speaking of this, Ji En felt quite guilty in his heart and let out a long sigh.
Yao Banxian was silent for a long time, and said: "People are not filial piety three, no queen is the greatest, for the matter of finding a mother-in-law, and my father I don't know how many times I quarreled, in the end my father still compromised for my persistence, now that it has passed the ancient years, I deeply understand my father's hard work back then, I'm really sorry for his old man, if he can be younger again, why do you have to practice this immortal technique, isn't it good to live some ordinary people's lives?" ”
Ji En sighed and said: "Think about it, we have indeed taken a lot of detours in this life, which of the things of fate can be explained clearly, or the ancients said, sometimes there must be in life, and there is no time in life to force it!" ”
"Life?"
Yao Banxian snorted coldly and chuckled, "Even so, I don't really believe in these deceitful nonsense, what the ancients said may not necessarily have to follow the rules, if you have to listen to the ancients for everything, then there will be no war in this world, and the dynasty will not change, alas!" I'm not worth it for you, my father said that you are a wife, I don't believe it, and then I personally calculated a hexagram for you, and your life is indeed a wife, but my father said, as long as you meet the right one, you don't have to push back, I wondered, that Yang widow has neither fox smell, nor buckteeth, let alone tree branches, although her appearance in the town is not one of the best, but it has also hooked the souls of many men, why are you not emotional, do you dislike people are widows? You're more picky than I am. ”
Ji En shook his head, looked into the distance sadly, he argued in his heart: "You only know one of the reasons for this, you don't know the other, loyalty and righteousness can't be both since ancient times, not to mention that people want to take your life, I was raised by Uncle Yao since I was a child, and I recognized my ancestors as Yao Zong, I was born as a member of your Yao family, and I died as a ghost of your Yao family, how can I do such a rebellious thing......"
Recalling this past, Jia Ding Jien was both emotional, sad and angry, and felt unbearable.
That winter, it snowed heavily for more than ten days in a row, and the entire Longgu Town was flooded with snow, completely cutting off contact with the outside world.
The New Year is approaching, but the ancient town of Longgu is very lively, Ruixue is a good year, and there must be a good omen in the coming year.
Every household in Longgu Town is looking for the New Year, and Jien is not idle, he went to the street to buy some red ribbons to weave lanterns, and when he was negotiating the price with the vendor in front of a shop, his back was suddenly held up by two soft things.
Ji En turned around, and there was a plump woman standing in front of him, and when he saw it clearly, it turned out to be Widow Yang at the head of the village, Widow Yang's cheeks were crimson, I don't know if it was frozen red or shy.
Ji En chuckled in his heart, not knowing what to say.
Widow Yang smiled and said, "Sir, I'm really sorry, those little ones grabbed something here just now, squeezed me, and I almost fell, that's why my body touched you." ”
As she spoke, Widow Yang looked over at the men, and saw two or three children rushing to chase a windmill into the crowd.
Jien replied: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I thought it was who, it turned out to be a sister." ”
Seeing Widow Yang carrying a large bag of things in her hand, Jien asked, "Have you bought New Year's goods?" ”
Widow Yang sighed and said: "I'm alone at home, empty, just buy some food, I don't know when the snow will melt, a lot of things can't be transported in, if it goes on like this, there will be a famine, so I prepared some more, ah, Brother Yao, are you also preparing New Year's goods?" ”
Ji En replied with a smile, "Yes, I plan to buy some red ribbons to weave lanterns." ”
Widow Yang smiled shyly: "I didn't expect that Brother Yao was really careful, better than the dead ghost in my family...... Alas, he's been dead for so long, and what are you talking about him for? ”
Ji En was silent, he knew in his heart that Widow Yang was talking about her husband, Widow Yang's husband Yang Zongbao died of illness last year, and now Widow Yang lives alone in the old house at the head of the town.
Widow Yang said again: "Alas, there is no need to waste money, yesterday I also bought a lot of red ribbons to weave lanterns, and I still have several bundles of red ribbons at home, I don't believe you can go with me to the house to see, I will bring the red ribbons to you, by the way, help me carry these things home, oops, my hands are sore." ”
Jien hesitated for a moment, then followed Widow Yang's words, took the bag in Widow Yang's hand, put it on her shoulder, and strode towards Widow Yang's house in the town.
When I came to Widow Yang's old house, I saw a row of fist-sized lanterns hanging on the door, all of which were made of red ribbons, and the workmanship was quite exquisite.
Ji En took a lantern in his hand and said, "The craftsmanship is quite good, but I don't have such a good craftsmanship. ”
Ji En thought to herself, this widow Yang has only been dead for a year, and according to local customs, she should keep filial piety for her husband for three years and eat fast for three years, why did she abandon customs and etiquette and hang this festive lantern?
Ji En thought so, but the words came to his lips but did not say it.
Entering the courtyard, Widow Yang saw that Ji'en was silent and her face was full of suspicion, and she asked puzzledly: "Brother Yao, what are you thinking when you see that you are preoccupied?" ”
Jien came back to his senses, smiled, and replied, "Oh...... Not...... Nothing, nothing, I'm thinking that your old mansion is quite big, and your husband must have been a very capable and family-oriented person when he was alive. He put the stuff off his shoulder.
Widow Yang smiled slightly, and said: "You are really annoying, what are you doing with that dead ghost, this is the old mansion left by the ancestors, and he has nothing to do with half a dime, my dead ghost husband is an unlearned and unskilled man, he has no other hobbies in this life, just good gambling, as soon as he gets on the gambling table, it is like smoking fairy poison, and the fields at home have been ruined by him, if I am not clever, he almost mortgaged the old mansion, if the old mansion is gone, won't I mortgage me on the gambling table?" ”
Ji En blushed and replied in surprise: "Oh, I didn't expect your husband to be such a person, although we are in the same town, we have very little interaction, gambling money is not only physically and mentally exhausting, but also affects the family, this thing should be kept away." ”
Widow Yang winked at Ji'en and said, "I don't know what Brother Yao is thinking?" Hey, hey, hey...... You hate ...... man."
As she spoke, the silk silk in Widow Yang's hand waved towards Ji'en, and the shrill laughter echoed in the courtyard, sounding even more seductive in this quiet and quiet environment.
Jien's head was numb, goosebumps all over his body, and his heart was pounding.
Widow Yang asked Ji'en to sit and rest in the hall, and after she had done her business, she quickly came to Ji'en and said delicately: "Brother Yao, you wait for me here, I'll go into the house and get the red ribbon for you." ”
Ji Eun nodded "yes".
Ji En waited in the hall for a long time and didn't see Widow Yang come out of the bedroom, seeing that it was almost dark, he was a little anxious, could it be that Widow Yang had an accident? He paced back and forth in the hall, not knowing what to do.
The hall was terrifyingly quiet, the white ribbons on the hall fluttered gently in the wind, and the spirit cards of more than a dozen people up and down the Yang family stood proudly in the center of the hall.
Ji Eun gasped and speculated.
This is the famous old house of the Yang family in the town, a few years ago, I heard that the old house of the Yang family was haunted, and the people in the family did not know what strange disease or what curse they had, first the old lady Yang died, and then Yang Zongbao's eldest brother Yang Xianbao died, and then Yang Zongbao's second brother Yang Guibao died.
Then more than a dozen people in the family died one after another, and Yang Zongbao died last year, and now only Widow Yang is left, isn't she afraid of being alone in this old mansion?
Although this old mansion is not very big, the back of the old mansion compound is the main house, and the two sides are side rooms, and there are only a dozen houses, but each room is empty and full of yin qi.
As the old saying goes, the yin qi is too weird......
Jien once asked Yao Banxian, what is going on in this old mansion of the Yang family, why are there so many strange things, but Yao Banxian said coldly, why are people not coming to beg you, why are you nosy?
At that time, Ji'en was also a man with strong blood, but he was still taboo about ghosts and gods, unlike Yao Banxian who dared to argue with ghosts and gods.
Jien stood at the door of the old mansion of the Yang family, looking at the layout of the old mansion, thinking about the haunted things, the vest couldn't help but ooze a burst of cold sweat, and said to himself: "Alas, I don't know if this Yang widow is a human or a ghost, so it's better to slip away." The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, so he ran towards the courtyard.
As soon as he took two steps, Ji En's right shoulder was grabbed by a hand, which was slender and soft, but the strength was not small.
Then there was a burst of the fragrance of rouge powder, and a delicate voice came from behind him: "Brother Yao, just leave, don't you want the red ribbon?" ”
Ji En breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and it was Widow Yang in front of her, she came out in a red dress, bright red and bright red, her flesh-red peach mouth, fair cone-shaped face, and long eyelashes made it difficult to take her eyes off.
Ji En could see God.
Widow Yang said seductively: "Why, don't you know me, I'm still scared by my appearance, hehe." ”
Ji En came back to his senses and said in a slur manner, "You...... Change...... Makeup, why this dress? ”
Widow Yang said: "No, I often dress up like this at home, this is my home, I can dress up how I like, Brother Yao, am I beautiful?" ”
Ji En turned his face, looked outside the gate of the old mansion, and said, "It's getting dark, you bring me the red ribbon, I'm going back." ”
Widow Yang walked over with small steps, leaned her body in front of Jien, danced the red silk scarf in her hand, and said delicately: "Brother Yao, don't worry, the red ribbon will be given to you, I am afraid that you will not make up the lantern as well as me, the little sister has a few words to say to Brother Yao, Brother Yao will stay with me tonight, and I will tell Brother Yao slowly." ”
Ji En felt two soft things pressing towards his chest, his whole body was boiling, and he was worried that he would not be able to resist, so he took a few steps back and said hurriedly: "Sister, please respect yourself, I'm here to get the red ribbon, if not, I'll leave!" So saying, he walked out of the gate.
Widow Yang rushed forward and said with a sneer: "Since you are here, you still want to leave, it's not so easy, don't want to escape my family's soul ......"
As she spoke, the red silk scarf in Widow Yang's hand shook in front of Jien's nose, and Jien fell to the hospital with a dizziness in front of his eyes.
When Jien woke up, he was already lying naked on Widow Yang's bed, Widow Yang was lying on Ji'en half-naked, Jien was about to struggle, but found that his limbs were tied up and he couldn't move, Ji'en shouted: "You shrew, what have you done to me? ”
Widow Yang woke up slowly, drooled on Jien's chest, and smiled rudely: "Oh, I'm sorry, I always like to drool when I sleep, things are like this, what else can I do to you, let you enjoy the best things in the world, can I still eat you?" Hehe, you don't know anything, it's all at my mercy, it's really a man who hasn't touched a woman, I like it so much, I just used my family's unique stunt to hook your soul, otherwise you really ran away, and I had no choice but to do it. ”
Ji En said angrily: "You have broken my innocence, I have to kill you, you let me go, I want to kill you, I want to kill you......"
Ji En roared heartbreakingly, and the whole bed squeaked and squeaked.
Widow Yang sat up, shook her head, and said with a smile: "It's useless, I can't break away, I will be your person in the future, I will depend on you what you say, if you really want to kill me, I have no complaints, the dead ghost has never touched me from taking me into the door until he died, the gambling table is his woman, you are my first man, I won't lie to you, you see this bed is red." ”
Widow Yang turned around, took a sharp knife to kill pigs in her hand, and said: "There is a knife here, if you want to kill it, kill it, but then again, Brother Yao has a high nose, big eyes, fine and generous facial features, he is the most beautiful man in the town, I have admired Brother Yao for a long time, and it is worth it if I die to be a woman of Brother Yao." ”
Jien couldn't help but be shocked, through the dim yellow oil lamp, he saw a red thing on the bed, he softened his tone, and said, "I really fell for you today, you can untie me first." ”
Widow Yang trembled and helped Ji En loosen her tie, she handed the sharp knife to Ji En and said, "Brother Yao, you can do it, there are only the two of us here, the government will not know, anyway, there is no one in this family, and it is not interesting for me to live." ”
As she spoke, Widow Yang began to sob.
Jien asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”
Widow Yang looked suspicious, and after a while, she smiled: "Can't you tell if I'm a human or a ghost?" ”
Ji En brushed away his chaotic and anxious thoughts, he pondered for a moment, thinking, alas, what a carelessness, he was dragged onto the thief ship by this stinky woman, the matter has come to this, what else is there to scruple about, I have to live an ordinary life, and it is not too late to explain to Brother Yao later......