**Naiyi said that some time ago was the death day of my second uncle, which made my third uncle and I a little unnatural. Because in our opinion, even if the second uncle is not a shame to our family, at least it is a joke.
I don't have any impression of my second uncle. What impressed me the most was that he liked to let me ride on his neck and carry me around the street.
My second uncle is a celebrity. Even though he has been dead for almost 20 years, he is still well-known and notorious. There are many versions of my second uncle’s death, one of which is like this:
On a scorching sun afternoon, Chen Youliang, who was good at sneaking around with his wife, drank half a catty of horse urine after hitting his wife at home, and then slipped outside the wall of the village school. Chen Youliang, a drunk man, stood outside the school wall and heard the sound coming from the wall. The sound of a woman peeing and peeing, so he pursed his butt and eagerly put his head in the pooping trough...
The wall was thick and the trough was deep. The second uncle Chen Youliang's both legs were up, but he still had no hesitation, and went forward courageously. In the end, he was exhausted, and then he fell into it with great force. The female teacher who was splashed with excrement and urine "Wow" A voice jumped up from the pit, which immediately shocked the entire school and the entire village.
When people pulled the second uncle out of the dung and urine trough like pulling a carrot, pity my second uncle, who likes to carry me around the street, is already dead. As soon as the second uncle died, the second aunt remarried and did not know where he went.
Of course this is only one of many versions, but no matter which version it is, there is no doubt that my second uncle Chen Youliang fell into the women's toilet and drowned.
The second uncle's death smelled so unpleasant that the family naturally didn't want to mention him. Now when I said that Miao Miao might be scared when the second uncle came home, I can imagine what the third uncle would be like.
If it hadn't been for the naughty milk to say that he wanted to respect ghosts and gods, he would have been scolded by Sanshu's temper.
Because San Shu’s family did not have millet, we asked us to prepare a bucket of clean water, and then found a gown that Miao Miao usually wears.
Put the bucket full of clean water at the door, and she opened Miao Miao's clothes with her two old and shriveled hands, and let Miao Miao bend over and stand by the bucket.
The shadow of Miao Miao was reflected in the water, shaking gently with the water.
Although I have seen ghosts before bumping into evil spirits, I can't help but feel a little nervous. My third uncle is no better than me. My feet keep moving like sores.
"Miaomiao..." The milk leaked, her voice trembled, and I felt uncomfortable.
"Hey!" Miao Miao responded crisply, perhaps thinking it was fun, Miao Miao still kept smiling.
I was a little puzzled in my heart. At first I called the soul, Miao Miao was just fine, so amazing
"Go home..."*
*Milk said again, pulling her voice.
"it is good!"
"Miao Miao..."
"Hey!"
"Go home..."
"it is good!"
**Milk cry, Miao Miaoying, one old, one immature, two voices repeating constantly.
The yard was empty, leaves and papers rolled in the wind, and the bright moonlight shone on my body, making me feel chills. It's not midsummer now, but it definitely doesn't make people feel cold. It seems that I am a timid person after all.
**The milk finally stopped, she handed Miaomiao's clothes to the third uncle, and said: "Lao San, you will call out a few more times outside the gate."
The third uncle took over Miao Miao's clothes, his face was embarrassed, and said, "Second aunt, I don't know how."
"Just follow me, call Miao Miao's name, and let her go home."
The third uncle looked at me as if asking for help and said, "Anzi, you accompany me."
I nodded and followed my third uncle to the courtyard gate. People in the city like to walk on the street at night, and people in the countryside also like to gather together to chat about the parents’ parents at night, to promote harmony in the neighborhood.
Under the dim street lamp, a few middle-aged women sat and chatted under the street lamp at the intersection, and there were a few children chasing and playing around. The third uncle opened Miao Miao's clothes, squeezed a little nervously, cleared his throat and said, "Miao Miao, come home..."
When the third uncle shouted, it immediately attracted the attention of a few middle-aged women at the entrance of the street. Several people laughed into a ball and leaned over and whispered. If I guessed correctly, they must be talking about the third uncle, otherwise they won't. Laughing so happily.
The third uncle was a little embarrassed. He turned his back, lowered his voice and continued to shout: "Miao Miao, come home..."
It's really embarrassing to think about this. A very big man, who is called soul in the street at night, but where is the soul? Is it a ghost
I think it should not be counted, because people have three souls and seven souls, and they can be retrieved if they are lost, but ghosts change after death. If a person comes back after death, it is the return of death, called corpse, haunted.
As soon as I looked up, I saw a little girl among the playful children who was alone. She stood in the middle of the road and looked at us dreamily. Because of the long distance and the dim lights, I couldn’t see her clearly. But I always feel like I have seen it somewhere.
The village is not very big. It is normal to see it in a certain place at a certain time, but I always find it weird, especially when she looks at us in a trance and is too focused.
My heart is tight, could it be Miaomiao's soul
It's not like, although they all wear croissants, the child looks bigger than Miaomiao.
The little girl turned to chase the children. I was relieved and thought to myself that I was suspicious and neurotic, but the little girl stopped a few steps, stopped and still turned to look at us.
"Miaomiao, coming home..." Sanshu was still holding it
Clothes are called souls.
I couldn't help but say: "Uncle San, whose child is that?"
The third uncle looked in the direction of my fingers, squinted for a long time, and then said, "The one you said?"
"It's the one who turned to look at us, braided."
The third uncle was not sure, and said: "It should be from the longevity family." He paused and said, "But the hair is not that long. There are so many little girls in our field. I don't know how to recognize them."
I nodded to express my understanding. It may be clear that someone like Sanshu has a mole on the buttocks of a wife, but if the child might really admit it was wrong.
Why do you say that? Alas, it doesn't matter if you don't mention it.
The third uncle yelled a few more times and thought it was almost the case. He and I went back home. Miao Miao was already lying in bed and fell asleep, holding the Barbie doll I bought for her.
**Milk said with confidence that Miao Miao will definitely get better tomorrow, and she will be able to heal Miao Miao's soul for three or four days. At the same time, she asked the third uncle to quickly pick up the third aunt from her mother's house, saying that there is nothing at home. A woman is out of shape, and so on.
Listening to the instructions of the mother, the third uncle kept looking at me, I understand what he meant, and I still want to drive with me, otherwise the third aunt won't be able to pick it up.
But I really can’t help in this matter. Under my brother’s suggestion, I have already found Zhang Xiaohai as the driver. I can’t afford to be an uncle at home all day long, and then hire two drivers to drive. I can’t do this. Up.
Not to mention the monthly salary of the two drivers. The main reason is that my third uncle is unreliable. I just started to use it again. But if you don't care about it, he is a bit pitiful.
Feel aggrieved by yourself and fulfill others
It's better to discuss this matter with my brother, I can't make my own decision.
Sending off the breast milk, I was afraid that my third uncle would mention driving with me, so I didn't dare to stay longer and returned home. When I got home, I remembered that I hadn't eaten anything for a day, my hungry breasts stuck to my back, and the ones I hadn't eaten at home just wanted to go out to buy, and I looked up and saw that there was an opened bag of egg yolk pie.
I looked at the time again, and it was only ten o'clock. I couldn't help admiring him. My brother did his work neatly, and he got out of the car just after ten o'clock.
After eating my brother’s heart-warming egg yolk pie, I wanted to talk to him about Sanshu, but I didn’t feel anxious after thinking about it. Besides, my brother didn’t sleep last night, so it’s better to let him rest early.
I was speechless for a whole night. The next day I fell asleep and woke up naturally, and I felt a lot more relaxed. I called my brother first. He was already on his way to Shandong. Everything went smoothly without worrying about it.
After washing his face and preparing to go out, there was a knock on the door in the yard.
"Anzi, are you at home?"
I can't help but stay, why is the third uncle here again
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