The last time I saw Blind Chen shed tears was when we were almost unable to salvage her daughter Qing'er in Yangjiang.
His heart is usually as hard as a rock, and even his face is cold and ruthless. He only shows his soft side in front of his closest relatives.
At this time, the two remains of his father and mother were treated like this. For him, the pain was probably as painful as a sharp knife gouging out the heart!
I tried hard to open my mouth, trying to comfort him, but no sound came out.
"Okay blind man, the matter has come to this, there is no point in shedding tears." Liu Wensan's rough voice also became hoarse and dry.
Blind Chen's body curled up tighter, and his arms trembled slightly due to excessive force, as if he was trying to rub the two skulls into his body.
"Fuck, you've become such a bitch, what else are you going to do? At worst, I'll make way for you when the time comes, and I'll let you strike first and beat that old bastard to death with a stick!" Liu Wensan glared at Blind Chen, his voice almost loud. Broken sound!
Blind Chen's eyes suddenly closed, and then he took off his coat, put all the bones in, packed them up, and tied them tightly around his shoulders.
After that, Blind Chen stopped opening his eyes and held the mourning stick with one hand, really looking like an old blind man in his twilight years.
Liu Wensan muttered a few words in a low voice, took out a bottle of Erguotou and took a sip.
"The rain has subsided. Let's wait and see. Zhang Er can't favor one over the other. He dug up the graves of your old blind man's father and mother and left mine, Liu Wensan, untouched. But my old man was dug up, so I'm not that angry. Let me say it first. Well, if he really digs up my ancestral graves, I won’t let him go this way, so I’ll give you a good greeting first, lest you say I’m unjust.”
Liu Wensan's casual thoughts were obviously talking to Blind Chen.
Blind Chen didn't respond at all, he just stood stiffly with the mourning stick in his hand tilted on the ground.
I tried hard to suppress the regret and hatred in my heart, reached into my pocket and took out a piece of fine linen paper, and simply drew a picture, which was probably the river before we entered the village, and the village I had a rough look at. The mountains behind.
The river water has formed a foot-cutting hole and a rebound water. The entire village is in an unstoppable position, and the first haunted house is a lonely house.
The layout of the entire village is for us. This is Zhang Er's method.
I glanced at the package on Blind Chen's shoulder out of the corner of my eye and calmed down slightly.
After digging out the remains, we can't be completely sure that there won't be any more problems. The place must be completely demolished as Liu Yushu said.
I studied the drawings intently, and the room suddenly became quiet.
Before I knew it, more than half an hour had passed. The rain outside had begun to lighten up. After the dark clouds receded, the sky began to gradually clear up.
The sun penetrated the clouds and shone into the yard. The ground was filled with pools of water, reflecting a bright halo.
The sun began to slowly shine on me through the doors and windows, but I didn't feel the slightest warmth.
I took a deep breath, walked out of the house first, waded through the water on the ground and walked out of the courtyard.
The rest of the people followed me and walked out together.
The roads in the village were muddy, and footsteps made an unpleasant squeaking sound on the road.
A group of us walked for about two or three minutes, and after passing several mud houses, we came to the second house.
This house is much larger than the previous one, and it is very strange.
There is a pole standing in front of the door. This pole is straight and has a lot of money hanging on it.
Ordinarily, there is a straight pole standing in front of the door, or there are trees growing, called Chuanxinsha, but this is not the case here, because this house is different from ordinary houses, it does not have a courtyard, and the gate is directly facing the road. !
The ground on both sides of the gate is slightly higher, forming a sloping bulge on the outside. The entire ground is higher than the foundation of the house, and even higher than the threshold!
It's as if the house is a little lower than the ordinary road surface. Even before entering, the gloomy feeling is already a bit deeper.
"Tsk, tsk, this house looks much more impressive than the one just now. Do you think it was Zhang Er who did this for me? Looking at this house alone, it seems that he should pay more attention to me?" Liu Wensan said in a loud voice. There was a hint of ridicule again, as if he wanted to break the dull atmosphere.
"It's best not to be..." My eyelids were twitching wildly and my voice was uneasy.
"Huh?" Liu Wensan's tone was a little strange. He frowned and said, "Are you still afraid that Uncle Wensan won't be able to withstand it? My life is not that soft either."
I took a deep breath, pointed at the pole in front of the door, and said in a hoarse voice: "This pole is called the 'paper money mountain.' The money hanging on it is for the dead. If there is a paper money mountain outside, there must be a lot of money in the house." When disasters or funerals occur, there will be constant weeping in the family.”
"And the terrain of this road is higher than the foundation, which is also called bullying on both sides of the door. The husband and wife in the main house are not harmonious, each has his own thoughts, sleeps in the same bed, and has different dreams... and even the family wealth will be lost..."
As soon as I said this, Liu Wensan's face suddenly became gloomy, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.
I know very well that what Liu Wensan was most afraid of was that He Caier would find someone else... He always joked about this kind of thing, and that was why.
After a pause, I took a step forward and reached out to push open the door of the house!
Amidst the creaking sounds, it was clear that this was a newly renovated house, but it had a sense of dilapidation.
After the door was pushed open, one could see at a glance that the threshold of the door was actually higher than the inside of the house. In fact, the door was even too high. It almost protruded from the wall, so that the top of the wall was pressed against the wooden beams. It seems to be used to close the gap caused by the height of the door.
The overall feeling is as if the entire house is sinking in from the outside in...
