"Come to my house if you have the guts." Carpenter Zhong's woman dropped these words when she left. Then she passed away like the wind and disappeared into the vast night.
At this time, Mao Si didn't have much hope for this matter. After hearing this, he suddenly felt excited and inexplicable. He sat tremblingly on the stone, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and struck a piece of firewood. I couldn't make a stroke, so I took another stroke and lit the cigarette.
Carpenter Zhong's wife went back and entered the house, but her husband hadn't come back yet. She stayed alone in the kitchen room. She was bored for a moment, so she raised her head and looked at the sky. The stars shone like gems. Generally speaking, looking at the stars and blinking would make you feel better. Great, but Carpenter Zhong's woman is just unhappy. What exactly makes me unhappy, but I can't remember for a while.
Soon after, it was dark, and there were no traces of people on the road. Most of the people in Meishan returned to their houses and slept on their beds. Carpenter Zhong's woman was no exception. She was ready to go to bed, but her husband hadn't come back yet, so it was best to stay by the door and wait for him for a while.
Carpenter Zhong's wife no longer dared to pick up her husband, so she could only lie down by the door of the dilapidated house, looking into the distance and listening to the river flowing eastward, with a touch of sadness on her face. The two children have already fallen asleep. The night in Meishan is extraordinary, full of mystery, awe-inspiring but also confusing.
The husband finally came back. His body was covered with dust and sawdust remained. When he looked at it, he felt like crying. However, Carpenter Zhong’s woman finally endured it. Facing her husband, she finally smiled and wondered why her husband was so busy. Isn’t it just to give yourself happiness? But she still hangs out with Mao Si and the like, completely ignoring her husband's face. Am I too sorry for her husband? Fortunately, fortunately, I had not been fooled by Mao Si. After leaving the ancient tree and Mao Si's leering eyes, my husband was still the best in the world.
Carpenter Zhong's woman rushed forward and kept dusting her husband off. Even if the dust splashed on her clothes or even her face, she didn't care. At least if you do this, you will feel better and don't have to be blamed too much. Otherwise, would you still be considered a human being?
After Carpenter Zhong entered the house, he drank two glasses of wine and didn't even take a shower. He was already lying on the bed. His feet were so smelly that they made people feel nauseous. However, Carpenter Zhong’s woman thinks openly that all this is her own fate. Since it is God’s arrangement, there is nothing her husband can do!
If not for her mother's desperate efforts to marry this carpenter, she wouldn't have fallen into this situation. When she was in her parents' home, there was also a young man who pursued her. If her mother hadn't killed the young man with a knife, she would not have fallen into this situation. She wouldn't marry into Carpenter Zhong's family. However, ever since that young man was chopped down by his mother, his heart has also died along with that romantic young man. There will never be any ripples in his heart, just like a dead cement puddle, boring and lonely.
At this time, my husband was also asleep, but I couldn't sleep no matter what. Lying on this bed, facing the roar of the wind outside, I still wanted to cry. I don't know why, although I don't have to worry about food and clothing in life, I just want to cry, crying secretly in my dreams.
At this time, a figure seemed to flash outside, but it only flashed slightly, and then disappeared again like a ghost. Thief? However, there are a lot of dilapidated things in my own home, and what valuable things are there that the thief is worried about? No, really no, but if it wasn't a thief, what could it be? Oh, Mao Si is coming.
Mao Si stayed outside the room, leaning on the door and looking inside. The lights were dim and he couldn't see the faces clearly. He could only look at the beautiful face of the carpenter's woman. This face was in Meishan, which many men dreamed of. But when this face was placed in front of him, Mao Si hesitated again. Can he really go in?
Mao Si didn't know, he was just lying by the window and looking at this beautiful face. He was satisfied just by looking at this beautiful face. Mao Si didn't dare to have other inappropriate thoughts.
"Come in." A woman seemed to be calling herself inside. This must be Carpenter Zhong’s woman, but if she goes in like this, if Carpenter Zhong finds out, will her life be saved?
"This..." Mao Si hesitated at this time, not knowing what to do, so he just stayed by the dilapidated door. Otherwise, he was fashionable and not so bold.
Mao Siyi was fashionable and did not dare to go in. He could only stay in front of the house and eavesdropped, wondering what Carpenter Zhong's woman would do with Carpenter Zhong in this dark night. But he heard Carpenter Zhong's woman calling him secretly. For a moment, his little heart jumped uncontrollably, and it was about to jump out of his chest. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he squatted by the door of the room, not knowing what to do.
"Come." At this time, someone was heard saying this again in the night sky. It was clear that it was none other than Carpenter Zhong's woman. But, in such a dark night, what did she ask herself to do?
Mao Si didn't care so much. Since someone called him, and it was raining lightly outside, it was a bit cold. Wouldn't he be a fool if he didn't go in? Mao Si patted the dust on his butt and gently pushed the door of the room. The door was not closed and opened with a slight push.
When Mao Siyi appeared in Carpenter Zhong's house, Carpenter Zhong jumped up, grabbed Mao Si, raised his fist, and started beating him. Mao Si was not a vegetarian, so the two started fighting in this room, while Carpenter Zhong's woman was lying quietly on the bed, watching secretly, with tears in her eyes, wondering what her fate would be.
Carpenter Zhong cried after being beaten, and his face was bleeding continuously. At this time, he did not dare to fight with Mao Si anymore. He walked out of the house and squatted outside, crying in a long and short voice. However, there was silence at night in Meishan. No one heard his cry, only the desolate and ancient sound of the flowing river could be heard.
Mao Si climbed onto Carpenter Zhong's woman's bed without even closing the door, and Carpenter Zhong's woman gradually started shouting. Carpenter Zhong stayed outside, facing this sudden change, and was helpless for a moment, not daring to do anything. What happened to this hairy four? He wanted to chop him, but when he thought of the way the knife would kill people and bleed out, Carpenter Zhong didn't dare to do anything.
Although Carpenter Zhong did not dare to kill anyone, he was not idle at this time. He held a handful of paper money in his hand, walked out of the house and walked alone to the ancient tree. After walking under the ancient tree, Carpenter Zhong took a look at the long sky. The sky was dark and dark, and chaotic raindrops sprinkled the earth, drenching Carpenter Zhong's body, making it very wet and cold.
Carpenter Zhong stayed under the ancient tree that had been struck by lightning and sat down on a cold stone. At this moment, thinking about Mao Si sleeping on his bed, tears continued to flow out. The only thing that can be done now is to ask for the blessing of this god, and use the hand of the god to kill this god-killer.
While he was thinking this, he burned the paper money under the ancient tree. He was a little scared when he burned the paper money alone. What if a ghost or god came out and asked him something? However, in order to punish this damned person, what does it mean to suffer all this?
"By the heavens, there is a gangster named Mao Si who broke into my house at night for no reason, injured people, and took over my wife, wuwu."
"I also pray that God will show his spirit, kill this innocent man, and restore my innocence, so that I can live a carefree and free life." Carpenter Zhong prayed like this. And the light rain is still falling, chaotic and cold.
After burning the paper money, Carpenter Zhong picked up the small basket and put away things such as Taoist heads. When he saw that the sky was still as dark as ink, he prepared to go back and sleep for a while. However, when I thought that my bed had been slept in by Mao Si and others, I felt depressed for a while, and my feet seemed to weigh thousands of pounds when I walked.
When Kankan walked to the door of his house, he saw Mao Si walking out of his dilapidated house. When he saw the carpenter Zhong, he looked down upon him and even let out a long yawn. When Zhong Carpenter saw Mao Si being so impudent, he wanted to go over and chop him twice, but he didn't dare. He knew that he couldn't beat him, but he still went to fight with him. Wouldn't he be dying in vain? At that time, Carpenter Zhong gave way to Mao Si, and when Mao Si left, he even wanted to smile at Carpenter Zhong, but in Carpenter Zhong's view, this smile was definitely meant to ridicule.
Carpenter Zhong returned to the house. When he looked at his wife, he found her lying on the bed with tears on her face. It seemed that his wife was not willing to lie on the same bed with Mao Si and others. . Carpenter Zhong also had tears streaming down his face at this time. He hated himself for not being able to fight against this Mao Si. Otherwise, how could he let him go at this time?
"Don't hit me, it's all about your life!" Carpenter Zhong's woman was crying and lying in Carpenter Zhong's arms, her little bird-like look was very lovable.
"Alas," Carpenter Zhong sighed, "Meishan is a place that no one cares about. If these things happen, there is no place to report them."
"Resign yourself to your fate." Carpenter Zhong's woman said to her husband so softly, with faint tears still hanging on her face.
Carpenter Zhong stopped talking at this time. He listened to his woman very much. If she told him to go east, he would never dare to go west. If she told him to accept his fate, what else could he say? Carpenter Zhong climbed into the bed while drinking wine. Now he was lying on the bed, looking at the pattering rain outside, sighing for a long time.
