That night, Widow Liu went to bed early, because she didn't dare to stay too late, otherwise, she was afraid that if her husband came to her, it would not be good to talk to her alone. Everything he has done in his life, if he thinks about it carefully, is not done by people, at this time, once the husband finds the door of the house, how will he see it, and he will not be able to find a crack in the ground to get into?

Although she slept on the bed, Widow Liu did not close the door of the house, and welcomed all the strong men in the deserted village, even if they had a scar on their faces, and did not close the door every day in order to facilitate the entry of people into the house. This is not so much that Widow Liu is not a good person, but that it is to avenge all kinds of abuse of her husband before her death, and besides, someone accompanies her, even if her husband comes to the house to beat people, he is not afraid.

But that night, a person whom Widow Liu hated very much came to her house, and this person's appearance, that is, the most unclean person in the world, was quite dirty, and he had not bathed for decades, and gradually, the whole deserted village was stinky. This person is not another person, it is Uncle Feng, although he is a tall cow and a big horse, but he is not smart, and he can't count it, he goes to Luzhen to catch up with the market, this accounting thing often has to make mistakes, so people want to make fun of him.

On this day, Widow Liu, as usual, did not close the door when she slept, because she did not dare to close the door, otherwise, she would close the door of the house. And Uncle Feng on this day, because there have been no women for a long time, he really wants women crazy, but he doesn't dare to go to Lu Zhen to find those Qinglou women, he can't get any money on them, and people can't look down on them, so he can only take advantage of the darkness of the night and quietly touch into Widow Liu's house, otherwise, would he dare to go to Haohua's house, not afraid of spells harming him?

On this night, Uncle Feng raped this widow Liu. Widow Liu saw this Uncle Feng coming, so she quickly closed the door of the house, she knew that this person was so shameless, even if she didn't talk to him anymore, or even didn't be with him for a few days, but this person was good, in this dark night, he actually came uninvited, brazenly touched his house, and forcibly made his raw rice into cooked rice.

Since Widow Liu was raped by this Uncle Feng, she is not in the mood to work in the mountains every day, either staying at home and singing mountain songs, this is secretly running to the river, watching the river flow eastward, this stay is a whole afternoon, and even stay until it is dark, and you can't see the road, and then you return to your home. When such a thing happened, Widow Liu didn't dare to speak out, otherwise, all the people in the deserted village would know about this person, so what is the meaning of living in the world?

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Widow Liu has always been a strong person, and after encountering this matter, she didn't say it for a while, but she hated this Uncle Feng so much, but there was no way to deal with it at all, otherwise, this would not be Widow Liu. Widow Liu sat by the river and cried every day, because of the pain in her heart, saying it, it can frighten people to death, and if she holds it in her heart, she really can't stand it, so she can only cry, otherwise, what else can she do?

On this day, Widow Liu thought of a vicious way, taking advantage of the darkness and no one, she quietly went down to the river, went to the river to burn paper money, the real purpose of this is not to burn some money for her ancestors, but to deal with Uncle Feng, in the middle of the night, this stayed by the river, cursed this Uncle Feng, and asked him not to die well. That's all Widow Liu can do.

On the day of the curse, Widow Liu stayed alone by this small river, and there was no one for a while, only her own existence, so she began to curse while burning paper money, wanting this Uncle Feng to die early, otherwise, how could she let out such a bad breath. At this time by the river, because there is no one, although it is April spring, the flowers are in full bloom, very fragrant and pleasant, and they should be happy, but how can Widow Liu be happy?

The night was already very deep, and Widow Liu stayed by the river, never wanting to go back, otherwise, in the face of everything as silent as death, her heart would not be a thing. Just stay by the river, you can still curse Uncle Feng, and you can think about your dead ghost husband, but her husband is no longer there, otherwise, tell her husband about it, then this Uncle Feng will naturally not be able to eat and walk around.

As she was burning the paper, Widow Liu seemed to see her husband standing in front of her, but with his back to her, and it was unknown where she was going. Seeing her husband coming, Widow Liu rushed forward and wanted to tell him everything about this incident, asking her husband to make decisions for herself, but she couldn't just be so cheap Uncle Feng, she really hated this Uncle Feng at this time, she only hated herself for not having the ability, otherwise, she would really kill him at this time!

But at this difficult moment, her husband still came, maybe because he saw that he was in trouble, so he wanted to help him, solve problems for himself, and even kill this Uncle Feng for himself. However, in such a dark night, I saw my husband, and I was a little frightened anyway, so I wanted to find someone to be my companion, otherwise it would be impossible for the paper to burn again.

"You're going to die." The husband turned around at this time, looked at the widow Liu, and roared, "Since you have already ruined your reputation, what is the point of living in the world like this?" ”

When the husband said this, he pounced, but when he pounced in front of Widow Liu, he opened his eyes, and it turned out that it was just a dream, and there was nothing, and by this small river, only he sat on a stone, burning paper money. The paper money was now gone, and the ashes were gone with the wind, and gradually disappeared somewhere, leaving me alone here, facing the relentless wind of the wilderness, and my heart was desolate, like the end of the world.

After burning the paper money, Widow Liu went back, because it should be meaningless to stay any longer, and what happens after that depends on this providence. At this time, it was raining in the sky, Widow Liu closed the door of the house, glanced at the heavy rain outside, and then thought of Uncle Feng, and felt unbearable for a while, but gritted her teeth, and slammed the heavy door shut, otherwise, the damn person will go to his house again, which will make people not alive.

On the second day, people rumored that this Uncle Feng had a big accident, a night trip, lost his way alone, and strayed into a swamp, not admitting that there were also water monkeys in this swamp, seeing this Uncle Feng sent to the door, this dragged him into the water, and since then, the people in the deserted village have never seen him again. Widow Liu, who heard the news, looked into the distance blankly for a while, because she knew that the main reason why Uncle Feng had an accident might be really related to her own curse, although she wanted to put him to death very much at that time, but at this time she heard that something really happened to him and died, and she was still quite unhappy.

At night, when people went to sleep, Widow Liu quietly went down to the river again, and at this time, for some reason, began to burn paper money again, but at this time no longer cursed anyone, but was blessing. She was blessing Uncle Feng, although Uncle Feng had hurt herself, but Widow Liu learned that Uncle Feng had a big accident at this time, so she quietly went down to the river and prayed: Let God bless him.

After praying, Widow Liu sat quietly by the river again, looking at the flowing water to the east, thinking about her husband, but her husband was already dead, and he would never set foot on the land of the deserted village to sit beside herself and talk to herself, even if it was impossible to quarrel with herself. Widow Liu was heartbroken, because there was no one in the middle of the night, so she cried loudly, otherwise, the depression of the mood could not be eliminated.

Widow Liu is a kind person, otherwise, at this time, when she heard that Uncle Feng had a big incident, although she deserved it, she was also uncomfortable, after all, people are also individuals, as for raping herself, this is also because she didn't close the door of the house, so she fell into deep self-blame and couldn't extricate herself for a while. She blamed herself deeply in her heart, if she was clever enough, such as putting a huge stone in this house, or digging a tunnel, when this Uncle Feng entered his house, he would press the door with this stone, or escape from the tunnel, then there would be nothing to do.

Thinking of this, Widow Liu really cried very sadly, Uncle Feng's accident, this is most likely cursed to death by himself, if people know, what he has done, is it illegal or not? Widow Liu didn't dare to say it, but she just held it in her heart, otherwise, if this matter was known, it would be terrible.

The next day, Widow Liu still went up the mountain, and at this time, on the mountain, because there was no Uncle Feng for a while, the women stayed on the mountain, and they didn't even wear pants for a while, because they didn't have to worry about being peeked at, and they didn't have to worry about raping themselves. Because Uncle Feng is already dead.

Many women gathered together with each other, praised and congratulated each other for Uncle Feng's accident, otherwise, there was such a person, and they still wanted to keep their reputation, which could only be whimsical. Fortunately, the sky opened his eyes, Uncle Feng was gone, and the women felt that the existence of pants was superfluous, and the weather was very hot at this time, so they took off their pants one after another.

Only Widow Liu, because of her own curse, caused Uncle Feng to have an accident, she felt quite uncomfortable, and she blamed herself, she knew that this was the case, even if this Uncle Feng raped him a hundred times or tens of thousands of times, she would not have any curse on him. But since the matter has come out, it is useless to think about this for a while, so I can only sigh a long sigh, leave the mountain, and go back.