That night, the deserted village was already quiet, and all the busyness during the day, including the sound of the black bandit tower crane working, could not be heard. The night was deep, and at this time suddenly a person appeared in front of the door of Hua Gu's house, none other than Hua Gu's husband.

Although Hua Gu's husband had been dead for many years, he suddenly appeared in front of Hua Gu's house at this time, standing like this, not talking, not leaving, lying by the door, as if he wanted to go into the stove house to make a fire for Hua Gu, but lingering, and finally did not go in. "You're here?" Hua Gu looked at her husband, and she was not afraid for a while, after all, this was her husband for many years, even if it was separated by yin and yang, she was not afraid.

Hua Gu was busy in her stove house, stir-frying, and the sound of spatulas and iron pots colliding one after another, once breaking the silence of the deserted village. And Hua Gu's husband went in, sat in front of the stove house for a while, and lit a fire for his wife.

Outside the door, there was nothing to see at this time, the deserted village was quiet, only the wind was gusting, and I didn't know what was going on the mountain and sighed. The creek in front of the door, the boats that came and went during the day, all disappeared at this time, some may have gone back, and some may have been afraid of something, so they do not know where to hide.

Hua Gu was a little scared, after all, her husband was no longer a human, but had become a ghost, and at this time she burned a fire for herself for no reason, and she didn't know what her intentions were for a while? Seeing her husband sitting at the door of the stove house and lighting a fire for herself, Hua Gu was a little moved, but she was more afraid, and Uncle Feng didn't know where he was at this time, otherwise, with this Uncle Feng, he would not be so scared for a while.

The husband's eyes were almost cold, and he was not flexible, he was stupid, he kept looking at himself, and at this time, a gust of wind blew outside the door, the bamboo forest was Xiaoxiao, and the autumn wind was probably going to rise again. And Hua Gu was silently opposite her husband at this time, and in the darkness outside the door, she didn't hear the sound of human speech, all that was just the silence of her husband and the sound of her own spatula colliding with this pot.

"Where are you from?" Hua Gu asked her husband for a while, but her husband didn't answer, just stared at Hua Gu like this, and the tears fell, but if you don't look carefully, you won't see it for a while.

Hua Gu has never encountered this in her life, if there are people in the deserted village at this time, it is nothing, but at this time, in the deserted village, it can almost be said that there is no one. The house is closed, and even the crying of the children cannot be heard, all that is the voice of this flower girl's husband who can't stop sighing at somewhere.

It seems that she has been separated from her husband for a long time, but at this time, her husband has lost a lot of weight compared to when he was alive, and his face is no longer as handsome as before, and he looks quite haggard. Hua Gu stepped forward and wanted to touch her husband's face, but this face was no longer touchable, and her husband disappeared for a while, could it be that what she just saw was just an illusion?

Hua Gu probably thought that the fire was smaller, so after covering the pot, she sat in front of the door of the stove house and lit the fire, first, the raging fire made the meat in the pot simmer. And her husband appeared in the stove house again at this time, but he lowered his head, and seemed to dare not meet him for a while.

"What's wrong with you?" Hua Gu asked.

But the husband did not answer, but kept his head down, and a gust of wind swept through the door, and everything became so desolate at this moment. And the husband seemed to be afraid of frightening Hua Gu, so he opened the door of the house and passed away with the wind, but left this cry in the deserted village for a long time.

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Hua Gu screamed in fright, and when she opened her eyes, it was pitch black, and she could hardly see anything, it turned out that it was just a dream. Outside the door at this time, the bamboo forest is bleak, a leaf falls from the sky, and the sound of falling on the ground is empty and desolate.

At this moment, there was a figure flashing by his window, just a flash, and it was invisible. Hua Gu thought so.

However, when Hua Gu closed the door and pressed a stone on the door, she found that the shadow was still flickering. There seems to be someone. But in the middle of the night, who is so boring, won't it be dawn tomorrow?

Hua Gu opened the door of the house, and in her patio, there was a person standing, who was completely dark, standing in the cold wind, not coming in, not leaving. This person is none other than his enemy, and when his husband was alive in the world, he was beaten by this person, and when he saw that his husband was no longer alive, he took advantage of the third watch in the middle of the night to rush to the door of his house, as if he wanted to plot against himself.

Hua Gu hurriedly closed the door of the house, and sat on the bed at this time, carefully contemplating the dream entrusted by her husband, and the reason why it was so seemed to imply that she could not sleep with such an enemy. But the enemy was already standing on his own patio, and in the middle of the night in the deserted village, almost no one would go out of the house, otherwise it was very likely that he would encounter something that he should not have touched.

The enemy came forward again, and lay down on the door, knocking lightly at the door from time to time, trying to come in and sleep with him. However, Hua Gu's dislike for this man seems to be worse than that of her husband, for this man has not only beaten her husband, but also has very unclean hands and feet, and the peppers grown by the people on the mountains will quietly carry a sack on his back in the middle of the night, and even pick them all when they are about to ripen.

This person is a thief, Hua Gu has seen it with her own eyes, so she feels that he is not serious, and most of the people in the deserted village do not talk to him, so although she is a lot older, this woman is not one. At this time, she appeared in front of the door of Hua Gu's house, and half of it was to plot her body, and she seemed to want to sleep with herself at this time.

But Hua Gu's dislike for this person is even more than anyone else, and she sees him as a snake, a robber, and even. But such a person would stand on his own patio at this time and want to share a bed with him, how can there be such a beautiful thing in the world?

Hua Gu resolutely refused, so she closed the door of the house, and didn't come out anyway, but suddenly found that she had the urge to urinate, and if she didn't go out, she was afraid that it would be inappropriate, and she was almost going to urinate. So he opened the door of the house, disappeared like the wind in the night, went to the toilet, and immediately returned to his house.

But when Hua Gu closed the door of the house, she found that there was already a person in the house, and this person appeared in her room, just like her husband, with his head bowed and a black cloth on his head. Only the wind roared through the sky, and a broken door in front of the door collapsed and slammed to the ground with a loud noise.

When he was done, the man quickly left, and disappeared like a gust of wind. Hua Gu was sitting in her room at this time, and the door was not closed, she was sitting in her room in a daze, looking at somewhere, but she didn't seem to care about anything.

She sat on her bed unkempt, when a cold wind blew in, and blew the door with a bang, and made Hua Gu's hair like a mess of grass at this moment, like a devil, and looked so frightening. Some of the clothes on his body were torn and some were not torn, but there were traces of blood on them.

At this time, Hua Gu seemed to see her husband hovering in front of her eyes again, but when she looked closely, she saw nothing. Is it really dazzling?

Hua Gu walked out of the door and looked at the sky, but there were no stars, and the moon wheel was almost gone, all of them were just some dilapidated clouds. She staggered out of the house at this time, and the tattered clothes on her body were constantly lifted by the wind, as if she also wanted to see the face of the flower girl.

Without meaning, everything is meaningless. Dignity and honor, success and failure, really no longer have any meaning at this time, all the shame and tears are overwhelming, and for a moment I seem to be out of breath.

Hua Gu kept walking forward, and even she didn't know where she was going. At this time, I heard the voice of Xiaohe, this voice is getting clearer and louder, when I used to listen to this voice with my husband, Hua Gu would even think it was a poem, but at this time, why did it seem so ridiculous?

In the cold wind, the world is far away, and the trees in the distance and some stones in the vicinity all express their contempt and ridicule for themselves in their own ways. Even Xiaohe kept muttering, as if comforting himself, the suffering of life has just begun, don't think about anything for such a little thing.

However, Hua Gu didn't listen, but kept walking towards the river, and behind her, a gust of wind kept whistling and blowing, as if trying to pull her back, but it seemed to want her to jump off the river, and put an end to her life. Hua Gu stood on a huge stone by the river, facing this soup and flowing water, all she could do at this time was to jump down, but did she really have no way out?

In the river, Hua Gu saw her husband again, haunted by the waves, and was smiling at herself. However, Hua Gu didn't want to jump down, because she had to find a way to deal with that enemy, and although she didn't have a way to deal with it at the moment, she would always find a way to deal with it.

However, the husband has already grabbed his feet, and as long as he pulls down so gently, then his life will not exist. Hua Gu didn't want to die, so she struggled, and when she looked down again, she didn't have her husband, but a gust of wind kept sweeping her and pushing her down.