Qi Guohua was sitting alone in the main room without turning on the light. It was pitch dark. It wasn't that he didn't want to turn it on, but it was because he hadn't paid the electricity bill and the electricity went out.
The weather in May was not cold, but he felt that his home was gloomy, especially his back, which was as cold as ice. It was so cold that his teeth chattered.
Qi Guohua went to the kitchen to find a brazier and lit a fire. The room became brighter and warmer. He sat by the brazier, curled up, his gray and thin face was dimly illuminated by the fire. Somewhat eerie.
"You are not human. You gave me to that devil He Zhisheng. Do you know what my life is like every day? He is not human at all..."
"I can't live anymore, and you can't live either, hahahaha!"
Qi Guohua's voice appeared in his ears. He couldn't help but tremble a few times, moved closer to the brazier, and hugged him tighter, but Qi Guochun's face appeared in front of him again.
As thin as a ghost, twisted and deformed, and laughing maniacally, it appeared in front of him lifelike. Qi Guohua was so frightened that he trembled and murmured: "Guochun, your parents have been killed by you. Go find He Zhisheng, it's him It’ll hurt you!”
Qi Guohua held his head tightly and did not dare to raise it. After a long time, he slowly raised his head and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he no longer saw Qi Guochun.
He added a few pieces of firewood to the brazier. He gradually became warmer and his brain became clear again.
He can't sit still and wait for death, there must be a way, he can definitely make a comeback!
Qi Guohua's gloomy eyes are getting brighter and brighter. He is not at the end of the road yet, there is still a way.
Originally he couldn't bear it, but now that his family was ruined and he had been hurt so badly by a bitch like Tang Niannian, he had nothing to bear anymore.
Moreover, the house is now in ruins, not a penny can be found, and there is no rice. He is still weak and needs nutrition. If he doesn't work hard, he will definitely starve to death.
Qi Guohua gritted his teeth, took out Tang Niannian's photo from his pocket, squeezed it tighter and tighter, and finally crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the brazier. In an instant, the photo was burned to ashes.
Qijia has now become a taboo place in Tangcun. People in the village would rather take a detour than pass by Qijia. The neighbors next door to Qijia have also moved to the old house. They can still tolerate dog poop and urine, but this They couldn't bear the murder.
"It's eerie in broad daylight. The sun is shining and the wind is blowing. Oh, my bones are frozen!"
"This family all died violently, and the evil spirit is very serious!"
"Hush, stop saying such things, feudal superstition is unacceptable!"
People in the village were talking about it privately, and Qi's house had become a hated place for everyone in the village. Tang Niannian and Bai Sui said hello to stop going to the door of Qi's house to do shit.
It's not that she pities Qi Guohua.
She is mainly worried that the dogs will get bad luck and be bad for their health.
As for Qi Guohua, he only had his last breath left and could not live for a few more days.
On this day, Mrs. Tang was boiling urine eggs again. Last time she cooked a hundred urine eggs, which was not enough for the old lady to share with the village.
Therefore, the old lady made an appointment with the school for two more buckets of urine, and asked Tang Manjin to pick them back. She set up a large pot in the yard, put a hundred eggs in, poured in two large buckets of urine, and started to cook them while the fire was burning brightly.
The child's urine was soaked in the egg before it was boiled
