Panic at midnight, please close your eyes when it's dark! I'm a ghostly maniac, and I'll start our story "Don't Damn" today!

The winter in Taiping Town is very cold, and the heavy snow will be the next every three or five times, blocking all the big guys at home and unable to go out.

So when winter is approaching, every household in Taiping Town has stocked up on enough grain and vegetables, as well as wood and coal for heating, and cats will stay at home all winter.

Staying at home and not having to go to work is indeed very relaxing, but it is also very boring, in order to survive this boring winter, the neighbors will often get together to play cards and chat.

But the most popular thing to do is smoke dry tobacco.

Some of the tobacco leaves are bought from the market, and some of them are grown by their own families, and the taste is particularly pure.

The whole day at home, especially when I get up in the morning, I smoke such a bag, refreshing and refreshing, and the whole thing is so energetic!

Smoking is like drinking here, and it promotes communication and strengthens the bond between each other.

If you are visiting Taiping Village for the first time, you will definitely feel very surprised, because not only the elderly man here has a cigarette pouch on his body, but even the eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law are also cigarette pouches.

However, everyone's favorite is to roll their own cigarettes and smoke.

It takes at least five minutes to rub a cigarette, and then smoke it one by one, then drink a few sips of tea, and chat a few idle words, which is considered to be the end of the serious eight books, so this cigarette can spend at least half an hour of boring time.

At that time, the life of the people in the village was not very rich, and whoever had a spacious house and advanced electrical equipment would become a frequent meeting place for everyone.

The only place that can meet such conditions is the house of the village chief, Uncle Wang, and every day after breakfast, Uncle Wang's house will be full of people, and there are twenty or thirty people on the kang and underground.

Sometimes there will be a few card tables, everyone plays poker, the ground is not warmed, play for a while will freeze the thighs cold, so the game will end early, the card players will climb to the kang to keep warm.

However, on the fire, some big girls and little daughters-in-law will gather together to smoke and make insoles, and those who have not yet been daughter-in-law are young, after playing cards, they like to rub on others, dip some cheap, although they are indispensable to be slapped twice, but they will also enjoy it happily.

When everyone is seated, the village chief will put up the broken box at home, sometimes singing some small tunes, sometimes playing storytelling, humming and humming sounding like there is no difference between storytelling and singing, mainly chatting and smoking.

It was only the middle of December in the solar calendar, but the calendar hanging on the wall had been torn to the end of January, and all the torn calendar paper was used by everyone for cigarettes.

Aunt Li, the wife of the village chief, is a kind-hearted person, but her mouth is not forgiving, and when she saw a young man tearing off several pieces of calendar paper at once, she opened her mouth and scolded: "Zhang Xiaokai, you rabbit cub, tear so many at once, you dislike the slow life of life!

"What's so much to smoke, it's still early in the dark, I'll lie here and smoke slowly, and then leave after dinner, Aunt Li will make a few sugar cakes today, the sugar cakes you make are much better than those made by our family!".

"You monkey cub just can talk, okay, don't leave today, I'll make you sugar cakes to eat!" After speaking, he tore off two more sheets from the calendar and began to roll cigarettes.

Aunt Li handed a cigarette to the village chief, who called Aunt Li aside with a black face, blaming her for not agreeing to make sugar cakes for everyone.

There are still three or four months to go after the winter is over, and there is only a little food at home, and there is no food left after eating.

Aunt Li said indifferently: "If you don't have it, go to the neighbor's house to borrow some, you can't bear to eat a sugar cake from the villagers, don't forget that our son is a big boss in the city now, as long as you respect us a little, it's enough for us to eat for a year, we are all in our sixties, and we can live for a few years!"

"Even like you, sooner or later you will starve to death because you can't eat!" Uncle Wang said angrily.

Everyone was very happy to eat this sugar cake, and after eating, they stayed at the house of the village chief Uncle Wang until late before leaving.

When everyone was gone, Uncle Wang was still complaining about his wife that he shouldn't make sugar cakes for everyone to eat, so he used up more than half of the white noodles prepared for the whole winter.

Aunt Li sat on the kang, squinting her eyes and smoking a cigarette pouch, letting Uncle Wang nag her, after a bag of cigarettes was smoked, she knocked on the ashtray and only said four words: "Shut up, sleep!" Uncle Wang didn't dare to say anything more.

When she was asleep, Aunt Li heard someone call her name, so she got up from the kang and walked out of the door in a daze.

Uncle Wang, who was sleeping on the side, thought that she had gotten up at night to go to the toilet, so he didn't pay much attention to it, turned over and continued to sleep.

Aunt Li walked out of the house and walked towards a small river outside the village, and when she passed by the door of her neighbor's house, she suddenly heard someone in the house shouting: "Aunt Li, the sugar cakes you made are so delicious!"

Then came the cursing voice of the man's wife: "Look at your little bit of appearance, I still dream about eating cakes, but to be honest, the sugar cakes made by Aunt Li are really delicious."

That voice made Aunt Li pause, and she was about to open her eyes, but at this moment, the voice before became a little hurried to call out Aunt Li's name, Aunt Li closed her eyes again, and walked towards the river in a daze.

"Aunt Li, I still want to eat the sugar cakes you made!" another neighbor talked in his dream in the middle of the night, and his voice was even louder, and he woke up Aunt Li directly.

Aunt Li opened her eyes, she was surprised that she didn't sleep in the middle of the night and ran outside, and what was even more strange was that she was cold and snowy, only wearing a single dress, but she didn't feel very cold.

And now the river is frozen in winter, but the small river in front of me is still flowing.

"Widow Li, your longevity is over, why don't you come with us soon!" Aunt Li was immediately startled when she heard this, and then saw that there were two ghosts standing in front of her, black and white, and she was so frightened that she turned around and ran away.

"You still want to run, Widow Li, you are not small!"

"My name is Li Guofu, not Widow Li, you have caught the wrong person!" Aunt Li shouted as she ran.

The two ghosts who said it were also stunned, took out the book of life and death and looked at it, only to find that it was really wrong, and scolded: "It's okay, why did you tear up your family calendar so much, you have the same name as that Widow Li, and almost caught the wrong person!" After speaking, he pushed Aunt Li fiercely in the back.

Aunt Li felt that she didn't know what to do when it was dark in front of her, and when she woke up again, she was already lying on the warm kang in her home.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to take off the calendar hanging on the wall and hide it, and it is said that Aunt Li lived to be more than 100 years old before she died without illness!