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Chapter 138 Vicious

Song Xixi rushed as fast as possible to the place where she met Chu Liangshan yesterday, but found that there was no one there, and there was no trace of Chu Liangshan.

Unintentionally catching a glimpse of three obviously improved traps, Song Xixi's eyes dimmed and he turned around to look for traces of Chu Liangshan.

Yesterday he only carried a bow, arrows and knife, and there were only a few arrows in his quiver. Combined with his wife's words, it seemed that he was just walking around the mountains or checking traps, and had no hunting plan.

After helping her correct three traps, he should be going down the mountain to go home. If there was an accident, he would have encountered an accident on the way home...

Song Xixi climbed to the top of the mountain, judged the general direction, and headed towards Chujia Village.

Half an hour later, she accidentally discovered that this road overlapped with the road to the rocky beach.

Song Xixi's face changed slightly, and her steps became a little faster.

When she stepped into a dense forest, she felt an inexplicable suddenness in her heart. She always felt that something was waiting for her ahead.

This feeling was very bad. In her previous life, when she found the husky she had indirectly killed in a garbage dump, she had a similar feeling, as if something was guiding her.

Song Xixi unconsciously slowed down and walked step by step along the rugged mountain road.

When she turned around a large protruding rock, the scene in front of her made her hands and feet feel cold and her blood drained away...

The sky was dark and the wind was freezing.

In the village at the foot of the mountain, a blue brick house stood abruptly among the low, dilapidated adobe and thatched houses.

At this time, the spacious and tidy courtyard was filled with men, women and children, all talking to a young and beautiful woman with a worried face.

This woman is Chu Liangshan's wife, He Rou, from the He family in Wantou Village.

The little boy who was clinging to her tightly, his eyes red and swollen from crying, was Chu Xiaoshun, the son of He Rou and Chu Liangshan, who was only eight years old this year.

"Young lady, it's been a day and a night. Hundreds of people have gone up the mountain and not even found the shadow of kindness. They must have been dragged away by those man-eating beasts... You still want to be more open-minded and erect the tomb of kindness as soon as possible.

, don’t let him leave without peace of mind.”

"Yes, you have to quickly decorate the mourning hall, and then go to the Taoist temple to ask a teacher and father to save the good. If the good can't find a way home and become a lonely ghost, then it is your sin.

"

"..."

"No matter how sad you are, you still have to arrange the funeral arrangements for Liang Shan properly. If that is not possible, let the six sons of my family handle it. I guarantee that the funeral arrangements for Liang Shan will be done properly so that you can't make any mistakes."

"The sixth son of your family is the oldest, so why should he be the one to take care of Liang Shan's funeral? It's better for my Liang Shan to be here. He and Liang Shan are from the same generation, so he should be the one to send Liang Shan to his final moments."

"What is the difference between one generation and another? My six sons have died before their grandparents, so I have experience in handling posthumous affairs. If you want your son to have a good funeral, why not let the two elders of your family die first?

He has gained experience!”

"Hey, what the hell are you talking about? Why don't you die!"

"..."

They were originally talking about setting up a tomb for Chu Liangshan and asking Taoist priests to summon his soul. Unexpectedly, those talking to themselves actually got into an argument and almost fought in public. In the end, they were stopped by others. At least they didn't actually start fighting.

.

At this time, another group of people swarmed into the yard. It was Chu Laogen, Aunt Laogen and their group of old relatives who had entangled Chu Liangshan at Laifu Restaurant last time.

When they saw it, the villagers in the yard looked at each other: looking at their posture, are they trying to take advantage of the situation?

Unexpectedly, Aunt Lao Gen sat down on the ground and cried loudly: "Goodness, my good nephew, you went up the mountain in good condition, but you can't come back..."

The villagers were dumbfounded, wondering which song she was singing.

To be honest, their Chu family village worships the same ancestor. Although Chu Liangshan and the Chu family have been together for five generations, it is reasonable for Aunt Lao Gen to call Chu Liangshan her nephew.

It’s just that everyone has not forgotten that after Chu Liangshan’s death, the old couple pressed hard on Chu Liangshan’s family of three and demanded twenty taels of silver from Chu Liangshan.

From then on, the two families were completely at odds. Aunt Lao Gen could not sincerely mourn for Chu Liangshan. I am afraid that there is still a big trick that she has not used in the future.

He Rou, who had previously had no response to the villagers' persuasion, was suddenly irritated by Aunt Lao Gen's words, staring at her with red eyes: "He's not dead, A Liang is not dead, if you keep talking nonsense, get out of my house!"

The villagers looked at her in surprise, as if they were meeting her for the first time.

He Rou is famous for her good temper. In the ten years she has been married to Chu Liangshan, she has never blushed with anyone. Even though Aunt Lao Gen and the others came to the house every day to make trouble, she never said anything harsh. Now she is still the first among everyone.

This was the first time I saw her getting angry.

Aunt Lao Gen stood up in a hurry, pointed at He Rou and yelled: "Sure enough, it is something that was born without mother's teachings. It is not enough to kill my own father and mother, and now I have killed kindness. You should be the one who deserves to die."

!”

Not long after He Rou was born, both of his parents died, so he was known as a relative tyrant in his early years.

She was raised by her only relative, her grandmother, who also fell ill and died when she was twelve years old.

The Wantou Village thought she was an ominous person and were afraid that she would harm the tribe, so they drove her directly to a broken thatched hut at the foot of the mountain.

Fortunately, she met Chu Liangshan and was raised as a younger sister by Chu Liangshan, who also had a reputation of being a kinsman. She was not allowed to freeze to death in that cold winter and starve to death.

Until later, two people who resisted marriage encountered trouble in their marriage. One did not dare to marry, and the other did not dare to marry, so they simply got together and got married.

Aunt Lao Gen's vicious words were like a knife stabbing into He Rou's heart.

She stared blankly into the void, as if she was stuck in a quagmire that was difficult to break out of: "No, no, I didn't, I didn't kill my parents, no... Ah Liang, Ah Liang, where are you, where are you, you

Come back, come back..."

Chu Xiaoshun cried in fright and shook his mother's hand vigorously: "Mom, don't be like this, don't be like this, wuwu, dad is gone, I only have mother, only mother, wuwu..."

Hearing her son's cry, He Rou suddenly woke up. Thinking of her husband who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, she couldn't help but feel sad. She hugged her son and cried bitterly: "Ah Liang, Ah Liang——"

Seeing the mother and son hugging each other and crying, some emotional villagers couldn't help but have red eyes, but no one came forward to persuade the grieving mother and son.

The pain of losing a husband and a father can not be resolved with just a few words from others!

Aunt Lao Gen didn't expect that what she just said could not make this disgusting woman go crazy!

Why wasn't he crazy? If he were crazy and died somewhere, the only eight-year-old child in the family would be left.

When the time comes, relying on his status as a creditor, he takes over this brick house, and then gets the Chu family's money on the pretext of raising this bastard. Not only will no one say "no", but they will also have to praise their family.

Kindness...

The more Aunt Lao Gen thought about it, the more beautiful she became. She stared at He Rou and stimulated again: "You are a broomstick who suppresses your father, mother, and husband, and you actually have the nerve to cry here! If I were you, I would have jumped into the river and died eight hundred years earlier to save my life.

Kill innocent people in this world!"

Even though they knew that He Rou was going to force her to marry him, the villagers still felt that Aunt Lao Gen's words were too vicious, and they couldn't help but say: "His aunt, please stop saying a few words. If Rou Niang has a problem, you are not afraid."

Liang knocked on your door in the middle of the night!"

When Aunt Lao Gen heard this, her short body shrank, and then her voice became louder: "Why, what the old lady said is not true? If what I said just now really brought back A Liang's soul, I would have saved all the money to hire a Taoist priest to summon him.

Got it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, someone pointed behind her and trembled: "It's back, it's back, goodness is back!"


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