I said it was convenient to go out, but in fact, I also wanted to see what kind of thing Er Fatty's family was obsessed with. I dare not tell Er Pang that what he might see is not her little mother, but that ghost. But if I say it, maybe he will have to faint again.
It stands to reason that this thing has stayed at Er Pang's house for so long, even if it runs away, it will leave clues.
Unfortunately, I walked around Er Fatty's house twice, and I couldn't feel any ghosts. The cold air that had just entered the room dissipated, and there was only a smell of rice from under the stove.
The toilet at Erpang's house is a wool shed built behind the house, and I stopped by Erpang's kitchen when I was done with convenience. Jiang Yinhong was throwing firewood into the stove, and the flames made the middle-aged woman's face red. There are silver strands in my hair, presumably due to hard work.
I looked at her and thought of my mother, and sighed secretly. Time is really a knife that will not show mercy to anyone, sharply grinding everyone's youth into time. Perhaps the most fair thing in the world is this life of a person, because everyone is inherently mortal, and no one can escape.
I turned my head and looked inside. Jiang Yinhong's two children were also standing by the stove. He was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and looked very shy.
None of the three spoke, so I didn't want to keep watching. Er Fatty was still lying in the room, and Uncle Chang Lin was still unconscious. Er Fatty's family is really weird, so I didn't dare to delay any longer.
Who would have thought, just as I turned around, I heard Jiang Yinhong suddenly say, "Kill him, kill him, kill him..."
Surprised, I turned my head to look at the situation under the kitchen. At this moment, I saw Jiang Yinhong was sharpening a kitchen knife on the whetstone. Her two children seemed to have not seen it, and did not stop her.
"You can't keep him, you can't keep him! You have to kill him!" Jiang Yinhong continued to sharpen her knife as she said.
I couldn't understand why Jiang Yinhong killed Uncle Chang Lin, did Uncle Chang Lin mess with something and let Aunt Jiang see it? Aunt Jiang was stimulated, that's why she was sometimes delirious
At first, when I heard about Aunt Jiang's change, I thought it had something to do with Village Chief Wei's affairs, but now it seems that it has nothing to do with Village Chief Wei's affairs.
The two children looked at Jiang Yinhong and seemed to be used to her appearance. Jiang Yinhong's eldest son, Zhao Yincai, shook his head, sighed helplessly, and said, "Mom fell ill again, and my father still didn't wake up after bumping his head. My elder brother was also shocked. Maomao , this porridge, you cook it, and send it to the elder brother later."
The little girl pouted and said unhappily, "Brother, if he hadn't stolen the money back then and ran away from home, we wouldn't have eaten wild vegetables hungry, and you wouldn't have stolen other people's eggs for me. He broke his leg. Now, he has no money and comes back, not only does not help, but also stays idle at home all day.
I don’t even earn work points for the production team, which is like a social cancer. I don’t want to cook porridge for such people! "
"Maomao, what are you talking about! If it weren't for dad, we might have starved to death long ago. You don't think about elder brother, you have to think about dad. We have nothing, but dad has always treated us like his own flesh and blood. If you don't Look at our mother's appearance. If it weren't for Dad, I'm afraid our mother would not be able to survive.
Maomao, you must know how to be grateful. You have been watching how your father treats you, me, and our mother all these years. Even if Brother Big Hu is not anymore, he is still our brother now, so don't make things difficult for father and mother! "
The little girl lowered her head and kicked the broken wood next to the stove. After a long time, she finally muttered in a low voice, "I can't cook it!"
Only then did Zhao Yincai smile slightly, "That's right! Well then, you can watch Mom by the way, and I'll go and chop some firewood and come back."
Zhao Yincai came out of the kitchen, and I was so frightened that I hurriedly dodged and hid beside the haystack behind the kitchen.
After Zhao Yin left, I dared to go back to the original place and continue to peek.
Zhao Maomao snatched the kitchen knife from Jiang Yinhong's hand, "Mom, you don't need to kill Dad. Dad has already smashed his head because of your affairs, and he is still in a coma on the bed. Hey, Mom, what's wrong with you?" Well, you talk nonsense from time to time every day. If the villagers find out, they will definitely send you to a mental hospital.
In the past, only the four of us knew about it, but now that Brother Dahu is back, if he tells the story, our family will become famous in the village. "
I looked at Zhao Maomao amusedly, at such a young age, I thought a lot, but her brother Zhao Yincai was not bad at heart.
It's just that I was secretly surprised that the two children were not surprised by their mother's behavior, and they naturally called it a disease, so they must have seen it often.
I saw Jiang Yinhong, there was nothing wrong with her complexion, and there was nothing unusual about her body. It's absolutely impossible to be possessed by some kind of ghost that Er Fatty said, but this Jiang Yinhong really looks like she has been possessed by an evil spirit.
If it is not evil, is it really lost and crazy
Back in the room, Er Fatty was anxious to get out of bed. I pushed him back on the bed, "What are you doing? Lie back!"
"I thought you were gone! I always feel weird and uncomfortable in this room alone. By the way, is my dad awake?"
I tucked the quilt up again for Erpang, and sat on the stool next to the bed, "I just saw Uncle Chang Lin, and Uncle Chang Lin is still sleeping. His body is very weak, and he shouldn't be healed for a while." Wake up. I have to take good care of myself these few days. You, take a good rest first, I still need your help in a lot of places!"
While talking, Zhao Maomao also came in with a bowl of porridge.
I know that Zhao Maomao hates Erpang in her heart. Of course, a half-year-old child would not do such a thing as poisoning, but there is no guarantee that she will not ridicule Erpang.
What Er Fatty experienced outside was beyond the comprehension of this little girl. Although Er Pang is not a very good guy, Er Pang has always been my best friend. I don't want Er Pang to blame himself for the matter of stealing money for the rest of his life. So I took the bowl from Zhao Maomao's hand and smiled, "Maomao, I'll come! Go get busy!"
Zhao Maomao was also polite, handed me the bowl and left the room.
I took the porridge and handed it to Er Fatty, "It's okay! Drink it yourself if you're okay!"
"I'm not hungry, why are you so troublesome to ask my little mother to make porridge. That's fine, put it on the table!"
"Hehe, I don't have so much free time to care about whether you are full or not! I just took the opportunity to go to the bathroom to help you take a look at your little mother. As for people, there is absolutely no trace of being possessed by ghosts. But , God-like, still holding a knife and shouting to kill him, kill him!"
Er Fatty tightened the quilt in panic, "Is she going to kill my father?"
"I don't think she is going to kill your father, but she seems to have really lost her mind and went crazy!"
"Crazy? Crazy? Impossible. When she was normal, she was more normal than anyone else. How could she suddenly have this kind of disease! I don't believe it, have you looked carefully?"
Regarding Er Fatty's doubts, I decisively gave him a supercilious look, "If you don't believe me, why don't you go to the local Taoist priests in the village to exorcise your little mother from evil spirits."
"Don't, don't, don't be angry! It's okay to count me as nonsense! You say my little mother is fine, is it really my father who is bewitched? Then if my little mother really loses her mind, take it at night. The knife is also quite scary!"
"Today I did see a ghost entangled in your father's body, but this ghost definitely didn't entangle your father early in the morning. Otherwise, your father's body might have been dragged down long ago. How can there be enough energy for you?" Where's my wife! Your little mother, I can't help it, you should watch it more at night!"
"Okay, no, I can sleep in the same room with my dad tonight! But what are you talking about, is it time to come to my house, how did it get around my dad?"
"Maybe you have to ask your father himself! Well, it's getting late, I have to go back, otherwise my mother should be in a hurry. You know, everyone in the village is worried about the plague now, but they dare not say it out loud !"
"Fart plague, isn't everything in the village fine these days! Except my house! Xiao Jin, otherwise, don't leave today! I heard you say it, and I saw it with my own eyes. I am at home alone at night, It's a little scary!"
I walked up to Erpang and smiled kindly at him, "Hehe, you are afraid! Then I can't stay either! How about this!" I took out a few yellow talismans from my pocket and stuffed them into Erpang's hands .
"These yellow talismans can keep you safe, so you can sleep soundly tonight."
Er Pang looked at the yellow talisman, a little disbelieving, "This thing can really exorcise evil spirits?"
"Well, of course, these are all given to me by my master. If you don't want them, then give them back to me!"
Erpang hurriedly put the yellow talisman into the quilt, "Yes, why don't you! You gave me away, can you still want to go back? Xiao Jin, then you have to come early to accompany me tomorrow!"
"Don't worry, Comrade Erpang! The party and the people will never give up on you! Hehe, I'll come to you when I get up!"
In fact, to be honest, those yellow talismans are just for me to practice drawing talismans. As for the function, at most it can prevent some little ghosts from being dishonest and bumping into the body. When it comes to warding off evil spirits, it's really not that powerful.
The ghost here was also seriously injured by me, and even if it enters the human body, it will do no harm to my soul, so it is impossible to make trouble tonight. But Er Pang looks like that, probably won't believe it.
Hey, in order to reassure Erpang, I had no choice but to lie to him once.
I looked at Er Fatty, after tossing and tossing for so long, the sun was about to set. Zhao Yincai, who had gone out to chop firewood, also came back, Er Fatty and I said goodbye, and rushed home with a guilty conscience.
I have heard a lot of strange things in the village since I was a child, and it is true in fact.
Maybe Erpang's father was some kind of ghost that collided with him while he was working, and as for Erpang's little mother, maybe he really lost his mind and went crazy! What I guessed before was that it was related to the death of Village Chief Wei, but there was no clue. Could it be that I guessed wrong
I walked and thought about it all the way, and sorted out the whole thing again.
When I was almost home, a familiar figure stood in the yard. I looked at the slender and thin man from a distance, and he showed a familiar smile to me, and I felt relaxed.
All the puzzles, all the difficulties, and the purpose of my trip seemed to rekindle hope because of the appearance of the person in front of me.
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