"This matter... is a bit embarrassing!" Zhang Xiaosi said the words slowly but made us confused.
Everyone was shocked at first and didn't know what he meant. Several of us asked repeatedly, but he refused to tell. I was the only one who noticed something unusual about him. In the summer, no one could stand the heat, but he was the only one who could stand it. Wearing black gloves.
Everyone was talking to each other, and Zhang Xiaosi finally lost his face and spoke out about his difficulties.
"It's too embarrassing to speak out about this matter. Can you ask Mr. Li and Mr. Geng to avoid it?" Zhang Xiaosi's face turned as red as a red apple, and he was very embarrassed. 33
I glanced at Geng Biaobiao and Li Huhu. Their expressions were also very strange. Geng Biaobiao felt confused and asked, "Captain Zhang, what do you mean? That's not what you told me a few days ago. You’re saying something happened to your niece!”
Zhang Xiaosi didn't dare to answer anymore, his expression was ugly, as if he had just been trained by the director.
As for the temper of the Shihou City Police Department now, I know it. Zhang Xiaosi has told me before that Director Liu’s temper is just like the weather. It can be cloudy or sunny. He can’t say when he will have fun with you. , I don’t know when, I yelled at you twice. I didn’t believe it before. After Xu Chengcheng and I came back from Thailand, I heard Xu Chengcheng describe the police chief to me, and I believed it.
How many officials have a good temper? He always flatters his superiors and bullies and abuses his subordinates...
So, I guessed and asked: "Captain Zhang, have you been criticized again?"
He shook his head and said nothing.
Xu Chengcheng was speechless, so he had to fulfill his wish and said: "Then come to my room, Yang Sheng, follow me, Huang Sheng and Xuan Sheng, you two can wait outside."
Geng Biaobiao and Li Huhu were speechless. They were so disliked. They looked at each other and stood outside blankly. In other words, they took this business, but now it has nothing to do with them. It’s really What a great irony!
After entering Xu Chengcheng's room, I first went to the water dispenser to get him a glass of pure water, and then comforted him not to have any psychological burden. We all have our own affairs, so just say it, don't be embarrassed!
Xu Chengcheng also comforted him and asked, "Xiao Zhang, they are outside now. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Zhang Xiaosi did not speak directly, but took off his gloves to us and showed us his hands.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. I'm really shocked when I look at it. His hands are covered with pimple-like wrinkles. He is already thin, and his hands are very slender. Looking at it this way, these hands are almost like human hands. Chicken feet.
"Your hand? Could it be a curse?" Xu Chengcheng looked confused, but he guessed it right, because I saw a trace of sadness in Zhang Xiaosi's eyes, it was really a curse.
After saying this, this man of steel started crying like a girl, crying very sadly and helplessly.
It's understandable that no one would be able to accept a hand that looks like a chicken paw, and besides, disasters don't necessarily fall on anyone. As the saying goes, misfortunes at home come from heaven. I still trust Zhang Xiaosi's character. For him, this kind of thing is definitely an unforeseen disaster.
Xu Chengcheng, who was traveling with him, patted him on the shoulder, handed him a cigarette, and said half teasingly and half comfortingly: "What's wrong, Captain Zhang, aren't your hands pretty good? Your hands used to be... , are more precious than big girls, and never touch the spring water with ten fingers. Now these hands are worthless! If you want to heal your hands, just tell me everything, don't hide it."
After Xu Chengcheng's stimulation, he finally pried open Zhang Xiaosi's mouth, took a sip of water, and prepared to speak. In fact, in my opinion, Zhang Xiaosi has too much self-esteem. He usually doesn't No self-respecting person will care what others think of him. Just like me, it’s okay to have a scar on my face. On the contrary, Zhang Xiaosi, who became the captain of the criminal police before he was thirty years old, even though he is a deputy Yes, but it's enough to make him arrogant.
"I thought they couldn't find me about this, but who knew? That old woman is so cunning!"
"Someone really put a curse on me, tell me!" I said.
Zhang Xiaosi smoked a cigarette and breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Let my niece do the talking!"
"What about others?" I asked again.
He took another deep drag on the cigarette and said, "Outside, wait until I go out and call her in."
Zhang Xiaosi took another long puff of cigarette, pressed the cigarette butt on the table, put it out and went out to call his niece.
Xu Chengcheng and I were left waiting for him in the room. We both understood that this curse was passed down from one family to another. Although it was not genetic, it was passed down between relatives. Most likely it was the resentment of a willful deceased. The spirit was angry.
Zhang Xiaosi came in with a flowery girl who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a ponytail and a white plain skirt. She looked very innocent, a bit like a girl next door.
"Jiajia, these two uncles are Feng Shui Onmyoji masters. Tell them what happened and they will help us break the curse."
The girl named Jiajia nodded and lifted up her sleeves to show us. Her curse was even worse. Her entire arm was in the state of chicken feet with clear texture and pimples.
"My grandma loved eating chicken feet during her lifetime. She was obsessed with eating them. At first she asked someone to buy them for her, but later she thought the ones she bought were not delicious, so she made them herself. She would often eat a large amount of chicken feet after eating them. Pot, I eat it with relish every time. Eating chicken feet is probably what grandma was most interested in in her life. Even on the day before she died, she was still clamoring to eat chicken feet."
I listened impatiently. I always felt that what she said did not match the topic, so I interrupted directly and asked: "Okay, I know your grandma likes to eat chicken feet. Let's stop this and just talk about the key points."
"My grandma worked a lot in the fields when she was young, and she never paid attention to keeping her legs warm. When she got old, she got cold legs and couldn't get out of the fields. Before she died, she lay in the hospital bed for several months. But when she died, it was a bit There were no signs, because she could eat and speak clearly, but she died inexplicably while my mother was feeding her breakfast."
Speaking of this, the girl named Jiajia shed a tear from the corner of her eyes, with a trace of sadness on her face, and then said with a cry: "My mother... Actually, my mother is not good to my grandmother, and she often speaks rudely to her. She always felt that her bedridden grandmother was a big trouble. Later, her grandmother became more and more violent, saying that the whole family was unfilial and would not even let her eat chicken feet."
After saying this, Zhang Xiaosi's face turned ugly, and he said in an angry tone: "Jia Jia, I never thought your mother would be so unfilial and curse her mother-in-law!"
The girl said "I'm sorry" guiltily, and then she sobbed louder. I felt bad in my heart. Elders would not care if their children were unfilial, let alone their biological children. There is an old saying. The child is the mother's heart and soul, how can the parents blame the child? Unless the child has gone too far, Jiajia must be being conservative, and the reality is definitely more serious.
"Jiajia, keep talking, the matter is not over yet!" Xu Chengcheng said.
"When I was just out of my first seven years, something strange happened at home. One night, I had an urgent need to urinate. I just went out and wanted to go to the hut, but I saw a figure in the kitchen. It was my grandmother. She was hunching her back and repeating an action. I watched curiously for a while, and it was my grandma who was eating chicken feet. My parents also like to eat chicken feet, and they always make them themselves, but in order to taste them, they always spend the night in the kitchen. Since then, they have eaten chicken feet every morning. They are half missing, and my parents don’t know what happened. Only I know that after grandma’s first seven reappearances, she never left again, because grandma loved nibbling chicken feet the most.”
The girl sniffed and continued: "At first, my parents didn't pay attention and thought I was eating it secretly. As time went by, they asked me if I was eating it secretly. I knew the matter could no longer be hidden. So I told the truth, and they were frightened to death. They never dared to make chicken feet again. Grandma, who had no chicken feet to eat, became fierce and violent. She could always be heard shouting outside, "I want to make chicken feet." Eat chicken feet, I want to eat chicken feet. Three days ago, my mother's hands were covered with pimple-like wrinkles, which looked like chicken feet to me. When I went to bed at night, one of them broke off for some reason. I Dad sent her to the hospital and asked me to find my uncle, and then my uncle brought me to see you."
After listening to Jiajia's words, Zhang Xiaosi's face turned gloomy and clear for a while. It was obvious that he was resentful towards his sister, but it was not easy for him to take it out on his niece.
I smiled and asked Jiajia, "So where are your parents now?"
"Shihou City, Central Hospital, Inpatient Department, 8th floor, Disability Department."
Some people died, but not completely...
