Chapter 78

I really don't understand the strange things that happened during my trip to Hu family village. In broad daylight, he was stared at by the cat, and then saw its evil smile. On the way, his body began to grow hair. After searching the top secret and adding the new content, I couldn't find a trace of relevant explanation.

Anyway, the village must not go, because a series of hints are enough to prove that the whole village has problems.

The first is the road to the village. In this age, it is still a narrow path, which is extremely unreasonable. The second is that there is a shortcut to the village outside the village, but a sign on the roof forbids walking. The third is the two big trees at the entrance of the village, which seem to warn outsiders not to enter the village without permission. The fourth is the little black cat. It climbs on a dead tree. It absolutely represents evil and can laugh. It's too strange. Fifth, the graves and houses on the "guillotine" and the fruit in front of the holy throne were bitten for no reason.

Another point is worth pondering. Several old men chatted attentively around an old lady. They felt interesting. At the same time, they had to let people contact the dead tree. The so-called male left and female right. The withered tree on the right represents the prosperity of Yang and the decline of Yin in this village?

After thinking about it for two days, I didn't come up with a result. Anyway, I don't intend to go again. There's no need to waste my energy. On the third day, I called situ Jing to tell Chen Xi to pick up the medicine from me. After the boy came, I almost didn't laugh. My whole body and face were covered with cat hair. I couldn't scratch and came all the way.

Seeing that my face and body were clean, he asked angrily, "Why are you all right? Did you lie to me without medicine?"

I said with a deep face, "you don't care how I'm okay. Just pay for the medicine and deliver it. Don't be free."

The boy held back his anger, threw down 10000 yuan, took Fushui and ink bath and left. I took pictures of Grandpa Mao. I was very happy. The cost of living increased in the second half of the year. For people like him, it's cheap to knock him ten thousand yuan. I don't know how many people he hacked.

After a few days off, it's time to go back to the hospital for internship. On the first day, it's my turn to take the night shift. I took the five thousand yuan red envelope to Yuan SE's ward and found that the boy had been discharged from the hospital. Well, five thousand yuan will be saved to me temporarily. If I can't find them in the future, I'll pick up a windfall.

That night, Ling Wei and Chang Hao happened to be on duty. In the evening, they interacted with the little girl by text message several times and made an appointment to have breakfast in the morning. The little girl is also very happy to hear that my girlfriend and I have a shot. In the morning, the three of us don't have to be wary of being found. This time, we don't go to the street stall to eat. We go directly to the opposite breakfast hall to have porridge.

There is a way that two men and a woman have breakfast together, and there must be a light bulb. When it comes to light bulbs, it can only be Chang Hao. But I also deliberately let him in the middle. You can be good friends with little girls, but you can't be boyfriend and girlfriend. Sometimes I think, since it's not interesting, I have to ask someone to eat for Mao, even though it's a breakfast. For example, in response to that sentence, falling in love without marriage is playing hooligans.

But when facing the little girl's pure smile and the enthusiasm full of expectation, I couldn't bear to alienate her. So he typed the words "invite you to dinner" on the text message. This may be the contradiction of people. They know there will be no results, but men in adolescence also need a woman to fill their inner emptiness.

The three people haven't seen each other for half a month. What they care about most is what I'm doing this time. I said I went back to my hometown and moved the cemetery for grandpa and dad. I didn't mention anything else. Chang Hao said, when you left, you asked me for the archives of the cultural relics office. I thought you had gone to steal the tomb.

Ling Wei tentatively asked why LAN Xiaoying returned to Zhejiang? Before I opened my mouth, Chang Hao said, it's a overlord. Can Bai Yu stand it? The overlord will say goodbye to her sooner or later.

I stepped on the boy under the table and said, "don't talk nonsense. In fact, we are not boyfriend and girlfriend at all. At that time, for the sake of human skin, the theft gang cooperated with the police, which was why they pretended to be lovers. "

"Shit, don't step on it so heavily, will you?" Chang Hao picked up the trampled foot and grinned in pain“ You made it up quite well. The case is over. Why did overlord go back to his hometown with you? "

Ling Wei immediately opened her eyes and was obviously puzzled about it.

I smiled and said, "she is an archaeologist and is most interested in ancient tombs. Go to her hometown with me to see what happened to the ancient tomb excavated by the archaeological team. That's why I asked you for the file. "

Ling Wei suddenly became very happy and said to me, "you have rested for half a month and look thin. Eat more. Here's this egg for you..."

Chang Hao said with vinegar: "your meat is not numb. There are many eggs here. You can't finish it with a few more... Ouch! You bastard, you stepped on my feet today... "

After dinner, Chang Hao left first. I walked along the street with the little girl. She may be too happy today. She keeps telling me what happened in the hospital in the past half a month. Although it was all trivial things, she spoke with interest, and I only had the patience to listen silently. Fortunately, when I finally broke up, she didn't ask me to go to her house for dinner, which made me put a stone down in my heart.

Since then, I don't have to be on the night shift every day, so there are fewer and fewer opportunities for two people to meet. With the expiration of my term in surgery in a few days, I took turns to internal medicine and rarely met in the hospital. But sometimes when we are on the night shift at the same time, she will text me and ask me to have breakfast in the morning. However, as we were just in time to deal with the emergency patient, we missed it. We seldom sent text messages between us.

Unknowingly, a few months passed and winter entered. Today is one of the four Ghost Festivals. It is a traditional memorial day. Because the weather is cold, we have to send cold clothes to relatives in the underworld, so it is also called "cold clothes Festival". On this festival, burning paper money to worship relatives can be seen everywhere in the streets.

I asked my grandmother if I could go back to Shiyan village. A hundred and ten kilometers is not too far. We can go back and forth in a day. But what I'm most worried about is that grandma hasn't seen grandpa's grave in 17 years. I'm afraid she's too excited and will cry out. Grandma is very open. Tell me what your boy thinks. I understand. I won't go back this year. I'd better burn some paper money at the intersection as usual.

So I bought burning paper, brought a bottle of good wine and came to the intersection outside the alley. I chose the time later. At this time, only black and gray were left at the intersection, but no one competed for territory. Why burn paper at the crossroads? Because it extends in all directions and has convenient transportation, it is not only convenient for "relatives" to pick it up, but also convenient for ghosts to take "express" on their way.

But paper burning is exquisite. It can't be said that it's finished at the intersection. You should draw a circle with a fire stick, and then report the names of your relatives. Otherwise, you will be robbed by lonely souls and wild ghosts. Otherwise, the ghost will help you bring express. You don't know who it is, so you will eat it alone.

I drew circles, lit the burnt paper, and twisted the Baijiu, and poured some on it. The smell of Baijiu copy from rolia and liquor was immediately smelled. I took a wooden stick and carried the flame. I saw that it was about to burn out. Unexpectedly, there was a gap in the circle drawn, and the smoke of burning paper rolled away along the gap.

His uncle's, this is a ghost robbing money, and it's a forcible robbery!