Wang Jingzhe smiled. He did deliberately just say the first half and throw it out without thinking, saying that things should be rhythmic and prioritized. If he threw out all the words before, the effect might be much worse. He was waiting for someone to pick him up the second half of the time. Wang Chuang would definitely not be suitable for picking up, and it would be best for Mr. Yu to pick it up.

Wang Jingzhe glanced at the villagers and said, "Didn't you notice it? At night, Wang Youfu would run to the entrance of the village to sit, from darkness to the sound of roosters crowing. It has been almost ten years, and it shouldn't be interrupted in a day. In other words, he has been sitting outside for more than ten years, whether it is windy, rainy, or heavy snowy, it has not stopped in a day."

As soon as Wang Jingzhe finished speaking, the villagers started whispering. This was true. At first, when Wang Youfu was sitting outside, the villagers were quite strange. Many people advised him to go back but could not persuade him. Later, after a long time, they got used to it. Some people who returned at night had seen Wang Youfu, and some people who got up early to work saw him. This matter could not be fake.

But the villagers thought that Wang Youfu had a stupid illness, but they did not think about it anywhere else.

Wang Jingzhe continued in a very deep and pitiful tone, "Wang Youfu sat at the entrance of the village every night because he wanted to guard your village. He blocked the yellow skins that came from the forest to harm domestic animals and people, and also shouted away the circulating ghosts. Haven't you noticed that there has never been any dirty things in the village in the past ten years? Whose children were washed away, and who was the old man was uneasy after his death? No, it was because Wang Youfu has been guarding the entrance of the village for ten years. The mountain monsters meet the village and the souls come back at night, so you can sleep well every night and don't believe in the taste. Which night does the dogs in this village bark?"

There are many native dogs in the countryside, not to mention every household, but it’s almost the same. People living in the countryside naturally know this principle, that is, dogs are spiritual.

The villagers were all surprised and looked at each other. No one said that they would think that it was justified. But when someone made it clear, they realized that it was the case. There may be people who do not believe in evil and do not believe in this principle. Such atheist believes nothing, and it doesn't matter whether they guard the village or not.

Wang Jingzhe said earnestly, "If you have a debt, you are not afraid of paying it, you are afraid of not paying it..."

Uncle Yu wrapped his cigarette pipe and stood up and said with his hands behind his back, "I want to talk about the things in the dead ditch in the past few years. I have experienced more than you have seen. My father has passed away and never came back because I was there at that time. I watched him be beaten to death with a whip. I hate him, but I hate the Japanese. I hate us so much that we didn't turn over at that time, and those dog traitors, but I think that one thing is a code. Wang Youfu may have been guilty in his previous life, but if the death penalty is eliminated, you can take it.

For those of the law, if the country commits a murder and is shot, his crime will come to an end, but what about Wang Youfu? He still comes to guard our village when he dies, so that we have peace for so many years. No one has any disaster or disaster. This is a conscience. I say something here. You know that I am a person who holds grudges, but I will avenge my grudges on the spot. Youfu has been watched by us, the fellow villagers, since we were young. You know what kind of person he is. I won’t say much, and I nodded in this matter!"

Wang Chuang immediately looked at Mr. Yu with gratitude. His nod was like taking the lead. Then, the people who had a good relationship with Wang Chuang's family agreed without saying a word. The people who submitted to the master were not included. Gradually, most of the people agreed, and in the end, only three families with estranged from the Wang Chuang's family were left without any movement.

"Pu" Wang Chuang suddenly bent his legs and knelt down and his head hit the ground. When he raised his head, he was covered in blood. Wang Chuang arched his hands and said in a hoarse voice, "Please, I beg all villagers, if there is any wrongdoing to me, I don't have to be the next life, I will give you the cows and horses in this life. From now on, if there is anything in your family, I don't need to say anything, I will be the first to go there, I'll be the first to give my son a chance. This child has been three years old.

I started to be stupid, and I have been stupid for more than ten years. He never cared about me saying "Dad" or "Grandma" or "Grandma" or "Who has a son doesn't want to have a family to have fun? I'm not worried about anything in my life. I'm worried about what to do if we leave in the future. If this child is really stupid, I'm afraid that he will freeze to death in the snow pit in the future. Dear fellow villagers, can you give me a chance? If you have anything to say, just come to me, I beg everyone to give my son a chance."

"Bang, bang" Wang Chuang said that, then lay on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly. Uncle Yu frowned. Several people came forward to stop him, but were all thrown away by Wang Chuang.

A moment later, a man in his fifties stood up, and his eyes gathered on him. He and Wang Chuang were very ruthless. Until now, the two families passed by without saying a word.

Wang Chuang raised his head and looked at the other person blankly, his lips trembled for a few times without making any sound. The man glanced at him for several times before saying, "Wang Chuang, if there is anything, I'm going to be difficult for a child, am I? How can I be so slim to this extent? Two years ago, my father died and died. If I remember correctly, I would be blessed outside my yard for six days, and I can't drive it away no matter how hard I drive it away. Am I blind? I can't see it?"

"Brother Liu..." Wang Chuang suddenly cried and shouted in his eyes.

"Ba, bha," said Brother Liu, patted his shoulder and said, "I didn't think about stopping you. Really, what a grudge. I'm not the one who killed my father, mother, robbed my wife. Can't I get through? I agree, really agree."

After the man said that, the other person next to him nodded. Wang Chuang suddenly sat on the ground as if he was exhausted, and his cold sweat came out.

For Wang Chuang, his lifelong efforts may be about getting Wang Youfu recovered from his serious illness. To put it bluntly, he can feel at ease if he dies in the future. But what should Wang Youfu do if he is left? Can you really save yourself a bottle of DDT to take him away with him?

Old Mr. Yu looked at Wang Jingzhe and said, "What else can't be done?"
Chapter completed!