After returning home, my father, like us, searched for more than ten miles outside the village.
But Li Shufen was still not found.
At that time, every household in the countryside did not have a car like now. In our village, only the village chief’s family had a small broken car. Moreover, this mountain road is not easy to walk, so it cannot be found in such a large area.
Either Li Shufen left the village and went to town, or the person really disappeared.
"Stop looking, this new wealthy wife is probably gone." Soon Aunt He Xian came back.
But when she said this, our whole family was surprised.
You must know that she was not looking for anyone, but went directly to Niu Xinfu's house. But it is said that Niu Xinfu is neat and tidy and has no problems.
So where does she start with this?
"The soil in Niu Xinfu's backyard is all loose soil," He Xiangu said.
Grandpa and Dad looked at each other and said, "Xiangu means that his backyard has been dug up?"
"Yes." He Xiangu nodded.
My mother was stunned: "Xiangu, you don't mean to say that Shufen... is buried in the backyard, right?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in our family looked horrified.
Because I was young and fearless, I didn’t have any big reaction.
"No, there is no smell of death in the soil, only the smell of yellow leather." He Xiangu shook her head.
"Xiangu, is it true what Grandpa Ge heard last night? It seems that Huang Pizi really went to seek revenge on Niu Xinfu?" Hearing this, I couldn't help but interject.
At the same time, he did not forget to ask: "Mom, we are home now and I can talk properly."
After all, my mother was not allowed to speak when facing Aunt Guihua just now.
"Well, yes, you can say whatever you want." Mother nodded.
He Xiangu also nodded: "It seems like this now, but..."
But what?
He Xiangu stopped talking at the critical moment, which made our whole family very curious.
"It seems that Weasel lost and Niu Xinfu won." He Xiangu said quietly.
We were all stunned when he said this.
After all, it doesn’t matter if others don’t know Huang Pizi’s power, our family still knows. The second strong mother was bitten to death by Huang Pizi and the fox.
Moreover, Er Zhuang’s mother and Er Zhuang became evil spirits, and it was only Huang Pizi who helped us get through the difficulties on the first seven nights.
It is true that one or two yellow skins may not be able to deal with a person, but if there are hundreds of yellow skins, it will not take a minute to deal with a living person.
"I also find this matter very strange." He Xiangu took the chimney in her hand and took a puff of smoke: "Logically speaking, Wong Tai Sin is definitely not easy to deal with. But..."
This time it wasn't He Xiangu who was trying to interest us, it seemed like she couldn't make up her mind either.
He was silent for a while, and then finally said: "Anyway, Mr. Shi, Shibai's parents, let's be careful these two days. I'm afraid something is going to happen."
Even He Xiangu said something was going to happen, so it must be a big deal.
Our family nodded repeatedly, indicating that we must pay attention and heard He Xiangu said that she would stay for two more days.
Grandpa, dad, and mother all expressed their gratitude.
What none of our family expected was that something happened that night.
But it wasn’t me who was in trouble, it was my dad.
I haven’t slept in the same room as my parents since I was three years old, but that night I was awakened by my mother’s yelling.
Also woken up were Grandpa and He Xiangu who lived in the east wing.
"Shibai, mother, what are you yelling about so late at night?" Grandpa walked out of the house with his clothes on, looking puzzled.
I was also rubbing my eyes sleepily: "Mom, what happened?"
However, my mother did not respond to us.
He just stretched out his trembling hand and pointed not far away: "Old man, Qiangzi, he, he..."
Qiangzi is my dad’s nickname.
Hearing my mother say this, my grandfather and I looked down her hands.
It turned out that it was okay not to look at it, but we were both shocked when we looked at it.
Because the person standing in the middle of the yard and walking forward was none other than my father, Shi Qiang.
but……
"Dad!" I shouted quickly.
But my dad seemed not to hear and kept walking forward.
It's just that he walked very slowly and his steps were very weird. Not to mention that he was wearing his shoes backwards.
"Qiangzi, what's wrong with you?" When grandpa saw this scene, he also felt very strange, but he still walked up immediately.
But before my grandfather's hand touched my dad, he was knocked down by He Xiangu's cigarette pole.
"Xiangu, what are you doing?" Grandpa was stunned.
I don’t understand why He Xiangu did this.
"Don't move, and don't wake him up. Shibai's father is obsessed. You call him or touch him now. Even if he comes back, his soul will not come back." He Xiangu said with a serious look.
What?
When we heard this, our whole family was shocked.
Especially my mother burst into tears immediately: "Xiangu, what can we do? Qiangzi, he is the backbone of our family."
Who says it isn't?
If something like this happened to my dad, grandpa, my mom and I would all be heartbroken.
He Xiangu has been with our family for so long, so she naturally knows what we are thinking. He quickly comforted and said, "Don't be afraid, my old lady is still here."
"Shibai's mother, you go to the room where I sleep now and get my snare drum. Tonight we will go for a walk with Shibai's father. The old lady wants to see who is behind this!" He Xiangu said very forcefully.
"Yes, fairy aunt." Without saying a word, my mother immediately went to the house to get the snare drum.
Then our whole family and He Xiangu followed closely behind my father.
Because He Xiangu said, in addition to not touching my dad, not waking him up, and not making too much noise. So as not to frighten my dad.
My dad was at his most vulnerable at this time, and would lose his mind if he was frightened.
It will be difficult to get it back by then.
But what we didn't expect was that my dad actually walked all the way to the west hillside.
You must know that this area is the most desolate place in our village. Because there is a cliff behind here. In addition, the geology is very loose, making it impossible to farm.
So people from our village generally don’t come here.
So what is my dad doing here?
"Mom, what is my dad digging for?"
What surprised us even more was that not long after we reached the west hillside, my dad started to lower his head and bend over and dig the ground with his hands desperately.
But even if he is a farmer, his hand is not a hoe.
If you plan like this, your hands will definitely not be able to bear it after a long time.
When my mother saw this scene, she immediately became red-eyed: "Xiangu, what on earth is going on? What is Qiangzi digging? If this continues, his hands will probably become useless."
Grandpa was also very anxious, but he did not rush He Xiangu.
