Jiang Mu watched the last piece of pastry being eaten by Baozhu, and shouted incompetently in his heart, and the villain burst into tears.

Obviously, my sister brought it back to me! Woo-woo, damn little brat.

The last piece of pastry that Wang Baozhu ate was won from Wang Yuemei, who cried profusely. In the end, it was Wang Yuechuan who had a lot of strength to coax it.

Jiang took out the red fruit from the brocade bag and stuffed it into her hand, "Yuemei, this is for you to eat, but it's sweet, they don't have it." ”

As soon as she heard that only she had it, Wang Yuemei burst into tears and laughed.

Everyone watched the little dolls frolicking and bickering, and they couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths, softened their faces, and the haze in their hearts faded a little.

Early the next morning, the crowd began to walk eastward.

When leaving, the surrounding homeless people did not dare to observe in a grand manner, but their gaze remained on them.

Jiang Laosi and Wang Youde talked, deliberately raising the volume so that they could listen clearly.

"If you want me to say that waiting at the gate of the city is the least worthwhile, waiting for all the rations and clothing, then it is really over."

As for whether he listened or not, he had no other way.

Fortunately, as luck would have been, or perhaps the right decision to go east, the group had only walked for most of the day before arriving at a village.

The village is withered and decided, there is no trace of it, and the crops are rotten in the ground, and no one has cultivated them. The whole village was lifeless and without a bit of popularity.

Chen Dongdi's original expectations were shattered again, and he was worried, "This is a deserted village, do we still have to go east?" ”

Chen Qiumei patted him lightly and motioned him to stop talking.

Although she didn't know whether it was good or bad to encounter a deserted village, but at this time, it was not easy for everyone, so let's not say something more frustrating.

Erniu exclaimed, "Isn't it better to have a deserted village, let's live for the time being, and it's convenient to pick up and pick up." ”

The old king didn't say a word, thinking about something, and asked Qian Laoshan beside him, "Do you see if this village is a little familiar?" ”

When Qian Laoshan heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he even took a step back, "This is Hejing Village!" Can't be wrong! ”

When he was younger, he went out with a distant relative once.

The old king's face changed, the wrinkles on his face deepened, and he was silent for a while.

"Kawai Village! No, no, we can't stay in this place, we have to leave quickly. ”

"Have you heard of that? If you stay here, you might as well wait at the gates. ”

"What's wrong? What's going on in Hejing Village, your faces are all wrong. ”

"You don't know, I've heard about it too, it's said that there are ...... here"

Some of the villagers were shocked when they heard about Hejing Village, and they turned pale. The inquiries that I had never heard were whispered.

There is a big well in the center of Hejing Village, and the villagers use water from it, but then there was an incident of swallowing people at the mouth of the well!

I heard that the people in the village were silent one by one, and they were swallowed by the well, and they all said that the village was cursed. The others also moved out one by one and joined their relatives, and Hejing Village became a deserted village.

Wang Yuemei hugged her mother's hand tightly and trembled.

Jiang Mu was dumbfounded when he heard this, "Dad, are they really talking about it?" ”

"I've heard of your father, too." Jiang Laosi listened carefully to the conversations of the people around him, but he couldn't hear anything new.

"I thought there would be such a story in the ghost story."

At the beginning, he struggled to learn literacy, and in order to cultivate his interest, Wang Yuechuan turned out a ghost and strange story for him to read as a story. Unexpectedly, I met it in reality today.

Jiang noticed his expression early and silently clenched his hand.

Many villagers refused to stay and advocated continuing to go east.

But it was getting late, and it was time to rest. Some people scoffed at the incident of swallowing people at the wellhead, and fell into a dilemma for a while.

Qian Laoshan's distant relatives are from this village, and I have heard him talk about swallowing people at the mouth of the well, and I still remember it clearly.

He looked complicated and asked the old king, "Everyone still listens to you, you can get an idea." ”

The old king picked up his cane and was about to knock him, "Okay, you old man with money, let me make a decision on troublesome things, why do you eat that mouthful of rice!" ”

"You speak well, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth." Although Qian Laoshan was old, he flashed extremely fast, and used Wang Yuechuan's daily teaching in this kind of place.

Looking at the two old naughty boys, Wang Yuechuan couldn't cry or laugh, and secretly decided to teach one step further.

Jiang Zaozao: It is recommended not to decide.

"I'm just a stinky old man, what a gentleman is not a gentleman." Old Wang Tou put down his crutches and was already panting, and looked at him Qian Laoshan raised his head proudly, "Isn't it just to make a decision, it's simple." ”

Qian Laoshan looked suspicious, and when he saw him running in front of Jiang Zaozao, he instantly smiled into a flower that exuded a kind atmosphere.

Qian Laoshan was extremely disdainful.

Isn't it just asking the little fairychild? Who wouldn't! There are people cheating here, and there is no one to take care of it!

"Little Ancestor." As soon as Jiang Zao raised his head, it was the enlarged face of the old king.

"Now is the time to stay, it's best to stay and recuperate, but ......" he said briefly everyone's opinions, just waiting to hear the other party's reply.

Listen to the little ancestor!

"Think about it early."

Jiang looked at the deserted village early, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of turbulent water, and his aura was compelling, as if he could see through everything through the surface and see the truth in it.

She could tell at a glance that there was something strange about the village.

She put her little short hand behind her back, looking like a scholar, "Brother Yuechuan just taught us that the holy book says: Zi is silent and strange and confused. Does a well run up and swallow people on its own? Anla, we are frightened by a rumor and forget all the knowledge in the book, isn't Brother Yuechuan going to cry. ”

Wang Yuechuan, who was named, was moved when he heard her words. I didn't expect Xiao Zaozao to be the best student.

Wait, Xiao Zaozao's deeds are strange enough.

Wang Yuechuan was silent, silently doubting the sage book he had studied.

The old king took a self-pat on his thigh, "The little ancestor is right, the book is really not read in vain, and being educated is different." "Even when I look at my village, my eyes are full of satisfaction and praise.

Those rumors only say that the well swallows people, but there is no evidence. It can't be that the well has long legs, and he runs up and chases people to eat.

In short, stabilizing people's hearts is the most important thing. The old king immediately took this set of arguments to persuade everyone, and decided to stay.

Qian Laoshan felt that he was about to enter the ground, and he had nothing to fear, and he did not express any objections.

In order to avoid real accidents, and to reassure some of the scared people, everyone still rested together tonight and slept with anxiety.

"Don't be afraid, sister, brother protects you!" When she was sleeping, Jiang Mu was still next to Jiang Zao, holding her little hand.