Under the moonlight, a black figure stood outside the window.
I froze, and the cold air at the back of my neck rushed to the sky. If there is a general scene in an ordinary house, it will not react so violently for a moment of abhorrent cold at best, but now it is a deserted house in the deep mountains, the moon is faintly cool, and the grass is declining. Coupled with the fact that there was a sacred stick in the white night before entering the door, some were not scary, and I was already considered to be high in my morality when I drew it without being scared at this moment.
"What's the matter?" I spoke to Bai Ye.
The black shadow outside the window has been standing there, unable to see the limbs, it is so dark that he can recognize his head, and is looking into the room for a moment.
We can see the man's actions at a glance, and in the same way, he must have a full view of our reaction.
Thinking of this, a bitter cold hit my heart, the temperature was originally low, and the limbs were cold for a while.
Bai Ye shook his head without making a sound, staring at the figure peeping into the house from outside the house.
Chongyang also squatted on the ground and did not speak.
"You speak!" I turned Bai Ye.
Bai Ye waved his hand, "It seems to be a person."
"How is it that it seems that whether a person is a human or an animal is changing?"
He ignored me and cleared his throat, "Friends outside, can you come out and talk?"
I also looked at it nervously, the shadow didn't seem surprised, but turned around, walked slowly to the door and stopped, then stopped coming in.
The three people moved the flashlights over, and in order to show that they were not malicious, they didn't hit the beam of light on the face. The man made no extra moves, and stood there and let us examine it.
Surprisingly, this is an old woman, the oldest looking person I have ever lived for so many years, who is already terribly old.
If it wasn't for a few people to accompany him in the middle of the night, whether he was a ghost or a man, he would have to be scared to death.
The old woman was dressed in black, with strands of hair tangled on her forehead, exposing a large scalp covered with dark spots. With his waist hunched and his hands in his sleeves, Gu Jing Wubo stood in front of the door and looked at the three of them.
In the end, Bai Ye spoke first, with a fair tone: "Are you?"
The old woman didn't seem to have heard it. After a while, she said, "My surname is Qin."
Bai Ye: "Ahaha, I don't know why Mrs. Qin came here in the middle of the night?"
The old woman sneered, her voice hoarse, "Can't I come to see my own house?"
"Own house?" Bai Ye was stunned, and suddenly said, "Are you Qin Wanling?"
"Hehe, there are still people who know me." The old woman was unmoved, and did not cause any mood swings because of being recognized.
"How do you know her?" I stopped talking.
Bai Ye looked at me and lowered her throat, "Didn’t I check the head of this house two days ago? This happened many years ago. Before it was nationalized, the last head of this house was called Qin Wanling. I originally I thought that the descendants of the Qin family should be dead, but I didn't expect to encounter someone alive." Bai Ye pressed her throat, if Qin Wanling heard this, she would not be angry.
"Grandma Qin, what are you doing?" Bai Ye asked politely.
"I live at the foot of the mountain, and there are people going up the mountain in the middle of the night, so I will come and have a look." The old woman said hoarsely. "Although it is no longer my house, there is still a feeling for it."
"How old is this person." I whispered softly, "the head of the household in the Republic of China."
"Who knows!" Bai Ye snorted, and then he seemed to think of something, "Grandma Qin, we want to buy this land from the government. We will come over in the middle of the night to take a look. Besides, One more thing." As he said, he took out the two photos.
I said to my heart that Bai Ye's mind was quite naive, and I really thought it was acting in a movie, and when I touched someone I thought I could hear the past.
"The house in this photo belonged to you back then. Can you see if you know the person in this photo." He said and glanced at Chongyang.
Qin Xiangsi seemed to have poor eyesight. He looked at it for a long time with the light. For a long time, I thought she had gone to bed. Then I heard a hoarse voice, "I saw this person back then," and glanced at Chongyang: "Back then , He lived here for a while."
Chongyang stood up fiercely. (End of this chapter)