The same laughter sounded like an innocent silver bell before, but now it makes my brain hurt, especially the black eyeballs that keep rolling, which makes me feel uncomfortable.
I hurriedly turned off the switch on the ragdoll, carried it to the next room, and threw it to the **. The doll immediately started crying again.
I was shocked. Why did it sound after I turned off the switch? I hurriedly picked up the doll and turned off the switch, but whether it was on or off, it just kept crying.
Ooh...
The crying seemed to be full of sadness, and my heart was restless when I cried. In the end, there was nothing to do, and the doll stopped crying after buckling the battery.
After tossing down, I found myself sweating.
This is scary!
The face of the stroke started to hurt again. I went back to my room to lie down and looked at the black hole ceiling. I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, vaguely, I heard movement outside.
What should I say about the movement? It's a bit like a person walking on toes, and still walking back and forth, the sound is not loud, and it's soothing.
I thought it was a mouse, so I coughed, and the sound stopped for a while, but within two minutes, it started to ring again.
I couldn't help but think of my previous experience of bumping into evil and encountering ghosts, and my heart felt like a string was stretched. Busy picking up the phone, open WeChat.
WeChat still stayed on the page where I chatted with "Look at you with my eyes closed". The word "really" has not been sent out yet, I deleted the two words, clicked on the big-eyed chat page, and then hesitated again. He contacted.
From the bottom of my heart, I have decided to draw a clear line between Big Eyes, and I don't want to interact with each other. The reason is very simple. In addition to his slander of my image in Officer Liu's mind, his words always make me feel guilty, and I can't figure out whether his sentence is true or which is false.
Since I have begun to disbelieve, it is inevitable that I will have a bump in my heart when dealing with him.
I kept my ears up and listened to the outside movement for a while, the small voice disappeared, I stabilized my mind, put away the phone, and in order to make myself fall asleep quickly, I started "hypnosis**": counting sheep.
One sheep, two sheep, three sheep...
Then, finally fell asleep.
The next morning before I woke up, my dad came here with two bottles of Wuliangye. He asked me to go to Niu Village, Niu Xueyi's home, and send two bottles of wine there.
52 degrees Wuliangye, a small bottle of one thousand yuan, it is certainly not ordinary to be able to give such a gift. I asked Niu Xueyi who he was and why he had to send two bottles of wine. My dad told me not to ask, he went to apologize to others, put the wine down and came back.
My brother can handle such a simple matter, but why did you let me go? I was puzzled, and asked my dad to apologize for a reason, what if I said something wrong.
My dad hesitated for a long time before saying that it was because of my brother, but when he talked about the specific reason, he started to think about other things, and said that my stepmother asked me to send it.
When I heard that there was something about my stepmother, I immediately lost my interest in questioning. I didn't want to ask about her at all. Don’t look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha. Since my dad asked me to run
A trip, it’s not far to Niucun anyway, it takes only ten minutes to drive there.
Because I was afraid that the other party would go to work in the morning and not be at home, I chose it at noon. Lunch was eaten at my dad's house. There were three dishes, one soup, and a well-off level. I also drank a bottle of beer. My stepmother didn't look at me straight, as if I owed her money.
No, I did owe her money because my dad gave me fifty thousand yuan.
After lunch, I took a break and drove out. When I reached the parking lot at the entrance of the village, I saw my third uncle squatting in the shade of the car and smoking.
I parked the car on the side of the road to greet him, and the third uncle came over listlessly. When I saw the third uncle, I was shocked. His expression was sallow, his cheekbones were sallow, and his eyes were dark. Like briquettes.
The situation is exactly the same as yesterday, or even worse.
Wasn't he all right yesterday? Did my third aunt abuse him when he got home last night
"Uncle San, what's wrong with you?" I asked worriedly.
The third uncle said weakly: "Dizzy, nauseous, and languid."
"Go to the hospital for a look, don't have any serious problems."
"No. Just take a break."
"Why don't you rest at home at noon, why are you running to the parking lot?"
"I go around."
I looked around, because no one could see it at noon, and even the road was empty.
"What are you transferring?"
The third uncle showed a demented expression. After thinking about it for a long time, he said, "Miao Miao brought me out."
I couldn't help but frown, and looked at left and right again, all my eyes were on the blue-yellow wheat field that was tumbling with the wind, and asked: "Where are the seedlings?"
The third uncle hadn't answered yet, suddenly a small head popped up on the side of the car: "Wow! I'm here!"
Miao Miao's sudden shout made me frightened, and touched my chest and said, "Could we not be surprised."
Turning to look at Uncle San again, he had already walked away silently, returned to the shade of the truck and sat down, looking at the intersection in a daze.
I scratched my head and asked, "Miao Miao, what happened to your dad?"
"He's okay."
"After going home last night, nothing happened, right?"
"No. My mother just scolded him and didn't beat him."
I nodded. It is estimated that the third uncle did not sleep all night last night, and was driven out by the third aunt during the day. Although the third uncle is self-inflicted, it looks a bit pitiful.
I took out the key of the house and asked Miaomiao to take his third uncle to the house. Don't let him run around outside at noon. Miao Miao was very obedient, but before leaving, he asked me ten yuan for sorbet.
Seeing Miao Miao leading Sanshu to the village, I went on the road again.
Niu Village is a poor village with Niujiao Mountain as its back. Although it is only less than 20 minutes away by car from our village, it is like two generations.
The road was bumpy, full of big pits, and I asked a fellow at the entrance of the village to find Niu Xueyi's home. Niu Xueyi's family is even poorer, with stone walls and stone houses. There are two sickly persimmon trees in the yard, and a thin donkey is tied under the trees.
I carried two bottles of wine into the yard and said, "Is it Niu Xueyi's family? Is there anyone?"
The voice just fell
, The thin donkey under the persimmon tree lay down on the ground with a "gudong" sound, and then began to roll with four hoofs.
I said in my heart, this donkey is so hospitable, and I start to roll when I see people coming.
"Who?" A male voice came from the room.
"I'm from Chenjiazhuang. Come and see Old Man Niu."
A half-sized boy quickly ran out of the room. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with dark skin, a traitorous head of 37 points, a white T-shirt, jeans, and his expression was not very friendly.
"My dad is not at home." After that, he thought of something again and asked, "Where are you from?"
"Chenjiazhuang."
"Your father's name is Chen Youming, are you Chen Ping?"
He even knows my dad and my brother's name. It seems that their family usually talks about my family.
Although he mistakenly identified me as my brother, I didn't have to explain to him, saying: "Then is your mother at home?"
"Not at home, I went to the field." He turned and rushed into the house and shouted, "Sister, your rich person is here to give gifts to our house. Come out!"
Upon hearing this, I understood why my dad asked me to give a gift and apologize. It must be because the marriage didn't happen, and my brother did something to be sorry for him, and he didn't have the face to see him, so he asked me as a brother to give a gift and apologize.
Why are you sorry
Knowingly asked, what else can be done for a young man and a girl who have sex with each other. It's just that I didn't expect that a person like my brother would do something to be sorry for the girl.
The young man walked up to pick up the wine and said, "I haven't seen this wine before. Is it worth fifty dollars?"
I'm busy saying it's worth it. A bottle of wine can cost several fifty to buy. He gave me a bragging expression, walked into the house with wine, walked to the donkey, and kicked the donkey's butt: "Get up! What a wave!"
The donkey was very obedient and stood up obediently.
A girl in her twenties walked out of the room. She was very slim, with her hair pulled behind her head, big eyes, thin lips, and melon-seeded face. She looked good, but her large clothes were a bit rustic, which made her look pretty. .
Needless to say, she must be my brother's object, or the object of the past.
She was stunned when she saw me, and then said, "Are you Chen Ping's brother?"
"Yes, my name is Chen An."
She was very polite and let me sit in the house, but I hurriedly declined, saying no. I'm here to apologize to my brother, and I'm not here to get married. The gift is delivered, and the apology is passed. The task is considered complete, and there is no need to stay.
So after a few insincere apologies, I decided to leave. The girl asked me to wait, then came into the house and took out a large bottle of drunk dates, said it was made at home, and asked me to take it back to taste.
This makes me feel a little more fond of her. What a nice girl, except for her poor family, I really can't fault her. At the same time, I feel sorry for my brother.
The girl sent me out. Just when I walked to the door, the donkey tied under the persimmon tree suddenly screamed heartbreakingly: 哏er, 哏er, 哏er...
When I looked back, it was amazing, the donkey was crying!
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