Chapter 115 Another accident happened in the village
I pulled out the letterhead inside. It was a gorgeous certificate wrapped in a red hard shell, and wrapped inside was the admission notice from the university.
Huanhu No. 1 Business Training University!
There used to be my first choice because I wanted to learn how to make money so that my grandfather could live a wealthy and relaxed life like people in the city.
Unexpectedly, after my grandfather left, this notice actually came into my hands. As a student who had never even looked at the college entrance examination results, I unexpectedly got admitted to the school I had always dreamed of.
The previous notice was burned by my grandfather, and the notice in my hand now does not hold as much weight to me as it once did.
Lang Hongyi came over to take a look, frowned and asked me, "How old are you?"
I was suddenly interrupted by such a question. I was in a blue and melancholy mood. I asked with a puzzled face, "How old do you think I am?"
"I usually see how mature and courageous you are, so I thought you were at least in your mid-20s!"
Lang Hongyi's truthful answer made me instantly have the urge to kill him!
Being mature and prudent is an advantage, isn't it? Also... courage is innate, can this be directly proportional to age?
"Brother, listen up, I haven't even worked a single shift. I'm almost eighteen years old. I'm not as old as you think. Thank you!"
With this interruption, I also forgot about my depressed mood. I took the red notebook in my hand and walked back to the room, not wanting to deal with that crazy person.
But Lang Hongyi, who was standing in the courtyard, actually showed a smile that no one saw. He looked at the direction I was leaving and whispered to himself, "Twenty-four and five years old? I'm obviously still very young.
Girl!"
I originally thought it would just be a small episode that would not make any waves in my life. I was also debating whether to continue studying or to work hard as a makeup artist.
Another incident happened in the village, which made me put all these things behind my mind for the time being, and I was no longer distracted by the notices that came one after another.
The grandson of the old Sun family, not far from the big locust tree, was at the head of the village where the accident happened. The child was just under three years old. For the past two nights, he always sat up and played in the middle of the night.
Ordinarily, this is not a problem. Who's child never slept upside down when he was a child? But it is strange that this child, who has just been able to speak simple sentences, actually talks to himself in the air at night.
He was coming and going, as if there was a 'person' in the room that only he could see but not the adults!
On the first night, although the child's mother was scared, she pretended not to notice anything unusual and bravely coaxed the child until the rooster crowed in the latter half of the night before she fell asleep.
But it was like this again the next night. Not only did the child laugh and play with invisible "people", but what frightened the mother the most was that she actually saw the child hand out a toy.
The toy stopped out of thin air for a few seconds before falling onto the kang with a clatter.
This scene scared the Sun family's daughter-in-law out of her wits. She screamed and rushed out of the house without even putting on her shoes, holding her child in her arms. She rushed into the room of her father-in-law and mother-in-law, screaming crazily.
The dead people in the village would come to Uncle Wu to have their makeup done. If someone happened to something evil, the first person they would think of was Uncle Wu, an old makeup artist.
After all, the makeup artist not only cares about the affairs of the dead, but also the strange things that happen to the living. This is an inescapable sect rule.
Uncle Wu usually takes care of these things and calls them meritorious deeds. He basically doesn't charge money for handling these things. Sometimes it's one or two packs of cigarettes, sometimes it's a meal of wine, which is considered a thank you!
When Sun Youmao and his family found Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu directly called me and called Lang Hongyi and me.
When we entered, Sun Youmao and his wife were sitting on the small bench opposite Uncle Wu and were talking. Sun Youmao's daughter-in-law, Lin Hui, was standing aside with her chubby son in her arms. Her face was not very good, and her eyes were very blue and black.
It's obvious.
"You two are here. Your Uncle Sun's Maomao felt a little strange at night. My injury is not fully healed yet. Sanman, you have already left the army. Come and take a look."
That's right, this matter seemed to have fallen on me again with Uncle Wu's casual words.
Many people had seen the disappearance of eight people in the village before, and now these people quite believed that I had real abilities. When Lin Hui saw me coming in, she put on a pleading face.
"Sister-in-law, please show Maomao to your sister-in-law. If this continues, I will be scared to death!"
This is the situation in the village. I can identify the seniority of each family, and I have developed a good tongue in this way.
He lowered his head and glanced at the arms of Lin Hui who was approaching. At this moment, the fat guy Maomao was holding his mother's clothes with his little hands, sleeping soundly, but he couldn't tell anything was wrong for a while.
On the contrary, Lin Hui's face looked as pale as tainted with yin.
Mr. Sun Youmao and Mr. and Mrs. Sun also told me what happened word for word. I was a little confused, so I could only reassure them first not to worry.
The Sun family is a very honest family in the village. Lin Hui's man has been working outside and is away from home all year round, so the family consists of the old couple and their mother-in-law.
"I can't tell anything just by hearing you say this. How about this? When it gets dark tonight, we'll go to your house and see if it's still the same as before. What do you think?"
With my approval, the Sun family was extremely grateful and left with their children.
Uncle Wu looked at me from his wheelchair with a smile on his face, which made me a little bit at a loss. "What's wrong, Uncle Wu, why are you looking at me like this? Did I handle it wrong?"
Uncle Wu waved his hand and said with a smile, "Very good, very good. I just thought that this girl in our family can also become a college student and an excellent makeup artist. I feel very happy. Your Uncle Wu is very happy!"
The postman has been coming to my house frequently recently. Many people in the village know that I have been admitted to college. Many people I meet will say a few auspicious words, which sometimes makes me feel embarrassed.
"Uncle Wu, look at what you said, I haven't mastered this skill yet, so I didn't see anything about Maomao, my eyes turned black!"
I'm not saying this politely. I really didn't notice anything. The child is fat and white. It is said that if it was like what the Sun family said, he encountered something unclean and played with it for two nights.
It should be contaminated with the most ghost energy.
Uncle Wu showed a scheming look and said mysteriously, "You haven't figured it out, have you? I knew it would be like this, so what do you think of the child's mother?"
"The Sun family's sister-in-law's face is pale, with a hint of blue in the gray. She is now blue and black and is in low spirits. She looks more like the one who encountered dirty things!"
This is the result of my observation just now. There is no need for me to hide it in front of Uncle Wu and I can speak my mind frankly.
"Yes, I observed it very carefully, but..."
Uncle Wu looked at me and gave me an unpredictable smile, which made me feel so malicious, just like an old fox trying to show off his skills in front of a little fox.