When he looked up and saw us, his expression was slightly stunned: "Ruiwazi, you are back. I heard that the Nuopo from the next village is quite capable, so I asked her to come over and take a look."
During the day, he crossed his arms across his chest and leaned against the door frame: "Aunt Wang, don't blame me for speaking too bluntly. The master you invited has no real skills. By then, others will lose their money."
Aunt Wang's face looked a little unhappy: "He is a master from the next village. His skills are higher than the two of you. If you can't help me solve the problem, just step aside."
In the past, she would have scolded him back during the day, but now, she just shrugged and didn't refute.
It wasn't until Aunt Wang left that I said unconvinced: "Since Aunt Wang has found someone on her own, we won't get involved. Don't cause any trouble then."
"I'm afraid this won't work. We'll go take a look later. By the way, when you go up the mountain, remember to bring an extra coat." After finishing speaking, he stretched, "Oh, I'm really sleepy. Go get some sleep first and call me when you set off."
"good."
During the day, this person's favorite thing was to say half and half, and I could only nod in frustration.
After Aunt Wang and Po Nuo were ready, I immediately went to wake up Tian Tian, and the four of us hummed up the mountain.
Nuo Po knelt on the ground, held the incense in her hand with a pious look, and said loudly: "Wang Mengjiao, the daughter-in-law of the Wang family, died in childbirth at the age of twenty-seven. One body and two lives. I know your resentment is deep, but now I have Sit down, you have cultivated unbridledly, and with three sticks of incense today, one has all its grievances gone, two have entered reincarnation early, and three have started over again.”
As he spoke, he inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner.
Now comes the fun.
As soon as the incense was inserted into the incense burner, it exploded, sparks flew everywhere, and a gust of wind blew from nowhere, knocking over the pot of burning paper money. Nuo Po was so frightened that she quickly stood up from the ground.
Aunt Wang also looked bad. She almost hid in my arms: "What's going on?"
"That's scary. That's the extent of your courage." Bai Tian smiled and bent over.
Nuo Po's face was not very good: "Little girl, what do you know? If this resentment was so easy to get rid of, there would be no master like me. Just watch, I still have a big move that I haven't unleashed yet."
She took out a colorful coat and a bell from the bag on the side, and started dancing in front of us, muttering something in her mouth.
After finally waiting for her to stop, Nuo Po's expression suddenly became extremely frightened, as if she had seen something scary: "Ghost! Ghost!"
While screaming, he ran down the mountain.
Aunt Wang was completely scared now and wanted to follow Nuo Po down the mountain, but her legs became weak and she collapsed on the ground, unable to stand up for a long time.
She laughed so hard during the day that she couldn't straighten up. She walked up to Aunt Wang and raised her eyebrows: "I told you a long time ago that hiring this great dancer will only leave you with nothing left. Now it's time to believe me." Bar."
Aunt Wang was in tears: "What should I do? What should I do?"
"Listen to me. Now go down the mountain and call six strong men over. I have a way."
Maybe she really had no choice, or maybe she was really frightened by the indifferent attitude during the day. Aunt Wang quickly got up, went down the mountain, and called six strong men over.
"dig the grave for me. Remember, be careful not to break the coffin. If you feel something hard, stop immediately."
Although they didn't know what they wanted to do during the day, several strong men followed her instructions and began to carefully dig the grave.
Soon, the dark coffin appeared in front of us.
Bai Tian looked at me: "Now, open the coffin board."
I felt a little confused, but I still followed the instructions during the day and approached the coffin.
It can be seen that Aunt Wang and the others really didn't prepare carefully. Even the coffin is made of thin skin, and even the slightest kick would be afraid of breaking it, so it is extremely easy to lift the coffin.
Everyone was shocked when they saw what was in the coffin.
Lying in the coffin was a female body and a baby.
The female corpse was naturally that of Mengjiao. She had been buried for so many days. Her body was not damaged at all, but her face was a little paler and she looked like she had fallen asleep. The baby was lying beside her peacefully, without any trace of damage. Wearing clothes, she looks white and tender, especially cute.
A gust of wind blew slowly, and the baby sneezed slightly.
Perhaps because he felt cold, the child cried out.
Everyone was stunned and no one dared to move.
There was a child in the coffin. How did he survive so many days?
"What are you doing so stupidly? Put on the clothes you brought with you."
The sound of the day suddenly woke me up. I quickly took off my coat, put it on the child, and carefully held him in my arms.
The baby was crying loudly in my arms. I was a little overwhelmed and could only coax him softly.
Perhaps sensing that someone was around him, the baby closed his eyes again and fell asleep peacefully.
During the day, he took the child from my hands and walked to Aunt Wang: "This is the grandson you miss so much. Do you want to give it a hug?"
Aunt Wang looked at her in surprise, wanting to hug her, but she didn't dare to touch her after reaching out.
"Isn't this possible? People are already dead, how can they still give birth to children?"
"The power of mother is powerful, no matter life or death, I want to ask you now, do you want this child?"
Aunt Wang hesitantly touched the child, held it in her arms, opened her clothes, and after confirming the child's gender, a proud smile appeared on her face again: "It's a boy! It's a boy, I'm raising it, How can I not raise my own grandson?"
The poorer the place, the more backward its thinking. In villages with simple rural customs, extremely serious patriarchal preference still exists.
"Okay, I'm going to say something ugly first. Since you want to raise your child, you should raise it well. If Mengjiao finds out that you don't treat your child well and comes to you in the middle of the night to take revenge, I really can't do anything about it."
Aunt Wang, who was so happy to have her grandson, could not listen to it. She hugged her grandson and kept smiling.
During the day, he didn't bother to waste any words, so he ordered the big men to burn Mengjiao's body.
But something so outrageous happened, and a few people dared to move.
I had no choice but to take care of all the things I had done, and I breathed a sigh of relief only after Mengjiao's body was completely cremated.
