My father ordered a few people to help the village chief collect the bodies of his brother and his family. My grandma and I were scared, so the village chief’s wife took us to his house with her granddaughter in her arms. The large number of people encouraged each other.
I played with the little girl until three o'clock in the evening, and then my father and the village chief entered the house. As soon as they came in, Yaya and I were told to go to bed quickly.
In a daze, I seemed to hear my grandfather and the village chief arguing in a suppressed voice.
At dawn the next day, we had dinner at the village chief's house and walked around the entrance of the village. The road was still closed. The village chief immediately called the town, and the town promised to send people to dig. However, a vehicle arrived at that time. The excavator has been digging for a whole day without moving a single stone, and no one has come back in the past few days.
"Old Uncle Chen, village chief! Hurry! Something happened to the old Zhao family again!"
Uncle Neng ran over panting, his head was covered with sweat in the cold winter.
My grandfather picked me up and rushed home. As soon as we arrived at the door of the house, a group of people had gathered around the old Zhao family. There was a thick willow tree in front of his house. It took two adults holding hands to hug the trunk. At this moment, Aunt Zhao’s family Hanging from a branch, the string around her neck was violently shaken by the wind, causing her body to sway slightly.
Looking up, she had the same scratches on the back of her neck as those on Wang Hongbo's family. Her facial muscles contracted downwards, her tongue lolled out, her eye sockets were sunken deeply, and her bulging eyeballs stared blankly in the direction of the mountain behind.
"Ayu!!" The village chief was the first to cry out in pain. The Zhao family's daughter-in-law was his eldest daughter.
"What the bastard! I'm going to kill it!" Uncle Zhao went to get the kitchen knife again, but everyone quickly stopped him.
"This beast is going to kill us all!!"
Grandpa Zhao took a long drag on his cigarette. After losing his grandson for just a few days, the proud man seemed to be in his final years. I even doubted whether a gust of wind would blow him away.
"At this point, what's the use of being afraid? Let's think about how to save the rest of our lives!"
Widow Liu looked at the village chief and Grandpa Zhao with disgust. The village chief, who was immersed in grief, ignored her and put his daughter down and hugged her tightly. I couldn't help but sigh, the pain of losing a son was really worse than killing him.
"Bah, you are a human-looking dog, you deserve the death of all your children!"
I listened to Widow Liu curse in a low voice. I had faced death many times in the past few days. I seemed to be a little numb. I just didn't understand what the adults meant. Isn't this what Damascus did? What does it have to do with whose daughter?
"We can't wait like this any longer, Erneng, you and Mr. Zhao go out from Qianling and go to Huangnigang to invite Mr. Li San!"
When my father saw something happening every now and then, he made a prompt decision and asked Uncle Neng and Uncle Zhao to move reinforcements.
I know the Mr. Li San he is talking about. I have loved hearing his stories since I was a child. It is said that his family has made a living hunting in the mountains for generations. The village where they live worships him as the village guard. He is different from the stupid village guards in the past. In Huangnigang, people are truly highly respected and respected.
I heard my grandma tell me that there was a blind bear in Huangnigang a few years ago. A villager met him when he went hunting in the mountains. He thought that bears don't eat dead people, so he had an idea and lay down on the ground pretending to be dead. Unexpectedly, the blind bear became a spirit. I immediately saw through his little trick, walked up to this person and licked him with my tongue, covering half of his face.
Blind Xiong raised his hand to smash the man's head, but Li Sanye fell from the sky and shot him away. At that time, I was watching The Legend of the Condor Heroes at home all day long. In my imagination, Li Sanye was a hero like Guo Jing.
Uncle Neng and Uncle Zhao didn't dare to delay, so they set off immediately. It would take half a day to get to Huangnigang. It looked like Mr. Li could arrive in the afternoon.
"Hong Jie, take Xiaoyu back to the house first!"
Looking at the grief-stricken village chief, my father sighed, and several villagers came forward to help support the village chief and carry Aunt Zhao into the house.
The hungry little baby girl in the room raised her little hands and held it for a long time. Seeing that no one came to feed her, she finally burst into tears. The cry woke up the confused Grandma Zhao. Grandma Zhao reluctantly cursed, "You are a loser." Get up and make milk powder for her.
Just as the bottle entered her mouth, the little baby girl suddenly let out a scream. Grandma Zhao was so frightened that she dropped the bottle from her hands and dropped it to the ground. The glass bottle immediately broke into pieces. Everyone looked at the heat coming from the ground, and then saw the little girl's mouth burning. blister.
"What an evil-doing family!!"
Widow Liu couldn't stand it anymore, so she held the little girl in her arms and comforted her for a long time. The baby fell asleep and was still sobbing subconsciously.
"Are you no longer planning to have this child?"
Widow Liu glared at Grandpa Zhao and Grandma Zhao fiercely. They looked at each other and turned away without saying a word. The village chief stopped crying at this time and turned back home without even looking at the child.
"You damn family, you deserve to die!" Widow Liu flushed with anger and left with her baby girl in her arms. Grandpa Zhao and Grandma Zhao didn't even stop her.
"Sir, isn't the second uncle the little sister's grandfather? Why doesn't he hold the child?"
I was full of doubts. At that time, I didn’t know that there were four words in the world called patriarchal!
