Jin Qing blinked. Her foot was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, due to poor treatment, a lot of fine gravel was wrapped in her flesh.
Looking at the blood stains still left on her feet, Jin Qing grinned quietly. It seemed that there were disadvantages to healing too quickly, so she turned around and got busy.
The young man didn't seem to notice that Jin Qing's expression was bad. He looked at Jin Qing from head to toe, and then shouted again in surprise, "Axia, why are you injured!" This was exactly the same as what he had just said. Obviously, he had already
Forgot what he said before.
Jin Qing ""Okay, it's still the familiar formula, this person is definitely a descendant of the Jiaze family.
I have to admire these Jiaze people, they have very poor memories, so in their eyes there is never anything worth worrying about.
Seeing that Jin Qing remained silent, the young man scratched the back of his head and smiled innocently at Jin Qing.
Then, the young man's eyes fell on Jin Qing's feet for the third time.
The young man's eyes suddenly widened and he was about to speak, but Jin Qing covered his mouth and said, "Don't speak!"
Her nerves are going off!
The young man stared blankly at Jin Qing's walnut face, as if he couldn't figure out why Jin Qing was so excited.
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the young man with sideways eyes. This man was the strongest among the young generation in the village.
But on weekdays, she quietly followed the crowd to watch the excitement and never approached her, so she didn't have a deep impression on the young man.
I don’t know why, but this person insisted on getting closer to her at this time.
Just when Jin Qing was wondering, the women who were watching the fun under the tree suddenly shouted, "The relationship between the village chief and Axia is still so good. Axia, when are you going to go down the mountain to do business again!"
Hearing those women's words, Jin Qing's eyes jumped. The guy in front of her turned out to be the village chief!
When the young man saw someone making fun of him, he turned back to talk to the women in embarrassment. The group soon started a new topic.
Seeing that everyone was focusing their attention elsewhere, Jin Qing walked towards the village chief's house with a blank expression on her face. She couldn't understand why that dead old man was willing to hand over power.
The old village chief's home is in the center of the village. Jin Qing has walked this road hundreds of times and can be said to be very familiar with it.
Over the years, Jin Qing often took the village chief, who squatted in front of her house every day, waiting to watch the excitement, to complain to his wife.
But this time, Jin Qing's mentality has changed somewhat.
She suspected that something happened to that damn old man!
A picture flashed before Jin Qing's eyes. The old man was lying on the bed dying, while his wife was dutifully telling him what happened in the village. When she heard the wonderful things, the old man's wretched face broke into a smile.
chrysanthemum
Jin Qing shuddered. The picture was so beautiful that she couldn't imagine it anymore.
But soon, she realized that she had thought too much.
Jin Qing walked to the door of the village chief's house, but heard the breathing of his wife alone in the village chief's house.
Jin Qing: "Did the old man go to watch the fun somewhere else?"
People in the village didn't have the habit of locking their doors, so Jin Qing reached out and pushed, and the door of the village chief's house opened.
Jin Qing walked into the house, and before taking a few steps, he saw a brand new mound of soil appearing in the yard.
There was also a wooden board stuck crookedly on the mound, which looked like a tombstone.
Jin Qing was stunned. This is
what's the situation!
After the villagers fall asleep, in order to prevent themselves from forgetting where the sleeping people are buried, they will also symbolically erect a tombstone to determine the location.
When the Great Migration comes, they will dig out the people buried under the tombstones and take them away with them.
It's just that the Jiaze family has a special sleeping place in the back mountain. Only a very small number of people who have a partner will bury their deceased partner in their own yard.
After their bodies reached their limits, they were buried together in the exclusive sleeping area in the back mountain.
Jin Qing stood calmly in the yard and listened attentively. After a long time, he felt a slight fluctuation of familiar scent under the mound.
Jin Qing opened her eyes. No wonder she couldn't hear anything outside the door just now. It turned out to be because the sound was too weak and the interval was too long, so she ignored it.
The Jiaize family regards the land as their mother and believes that the land can give them more strength, and sleeping is also hailed by them as returning to their mother's arms.
Therefore, when the Jiaize people fall into deep sleep, their bodies will gradually become smaller, and they will forget everything about this life, thus gaining new life.
Seeing the obviously careless grave, and thinking about the noisy old man who usually made people want to slap him to death, Jin Qing felt a little bored in his heart, and he wished he could kick him on the grave.
707 squatted in Jin Qing's sea of consciousness without daring to say a word. This was the first time he had seen his host look so anxious.
Just as Jin Qing was standing in the yard, thinking about how to dig a grave and "whip the corpse" along the way.
I saw the village chief's wife grabbing a huge piece of meat pie, eating happily and walking out the door, as if she was about to go out to watch the fun.
The Jiaize people originally took life and death very lightly, because sleeping meant the beginning of new life for them.
They never mourn those who are sleeping, firstly because once they fall into a deep sleep, they will not have the memory of this life again even if they wake up again.
The second reason is because they simply can’t remember it.
Seeing the beaming look of the village chief's wife, Jin Qing's lips twitched for unknown reasons, thinking there was some happy event in her family!
707 ""I was wrong, host, I won't say you are heartless anymore.
Compared with this person, its host is simply the spokesperson of nostalgia!
At this time, the village chief's wife was stunned when she saw Jin Qing standing in the yard.
Then he saw the village chief's wife grinning, "Oh, it turns out that girl Xia is back. You've been gone for a long time this time. Come in quickly and eat meat pie."
Jin Qing watched the village chief's wife reaching out to pull her sleeves with enthusiasm, and subconsciously hid behind her.
The village chief's wife didn't seem to feel it. She still held Jin Qing's sleeve and led her into the house. "Come into the house with me first. I have something to give you."
For some reason, seeing the familiar movements of the village chief's wife, Jin Qing's heart-blocking feeling just now disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a familiar feeling of tingling on the scalp.
The village chief's wife took Jin Qing directly to her bedroom and pushed Jin Qing to sit on the kang.
She turned around, rummaged through the box and found a large cloth bag and stuffed it into Jin Qing's arms.
Jin Qing held the heavy cloth bag in her arms and looked at the village chief's wife expressionlessly. She felt that she was being held hostage.
But the village chief's wife did not look at Jin Qing. Instead, she grabbed the meat pie in her hand and murmured slowly while eating it. Jin Qing blinked, her foot was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, due to poor handling, a lot of fine gravel was wrapped in her flesh.
Looking at the blood stains still left on her feet, Jin Qing grinned quietly. It seemed that there were disadvantages to healing too quickly, so she turned around and got busy.
The young man didn't seem to notice that Jin Qing's expression was bad. He looked at Jin Qing from head to toe, and then shouted again in surprise, "Axia, why are you injured!" This was exactly the same as what he had just said. Obviously, he had already
Forgot what he said before.
Jin Qing ""Okay, it's still the familiar formula, this person is definitely a descendant of the Jiaze family.
I have to admire these Jiaze people, they have very poor memories, so in their eyes there is never anything worth worrying about.
Seeing that Jin Qing remained silent, the young man scratched the back of his head and smiled innocently at Jin Qing.
Then, the young man's eyes fell on Jin Qing's feet for the third time.
The young man's eyes suddenly widened and he was about to speak, but Jin Qing covered his mouth and said, "Don't speak!"
Her nerves are going off!
The young man stared blankly at Jin Qing's walnut face, as if he couldn't figure out why Jin Qing was so excited.
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the young man with sideways eyes. This man was the strongest among the young generation in the village.
But on weekdays, she quietly followed the crowd to watch the excitement and never approached her, so she didn't have a deep impression on the young man.
I don’t know why, but this person insisted on getting closer to her at this time.
Just when Jin Qing was wondering, the women who were watching the fun under the tree suddenly shouted, "The relationship between the village chief and Axia is still so good. Axia, when are you going to go down the mountain to do business again!"
Hearing those women's words, Jin Qing's eyes jumped. The guy in front of her turned out to be the village chief!
When the young man saw someone making fun of him, he turned back to talk to the women in embarrassment. The group soon started a new topic.
Seeing that everyone was focusing their attention elsewhere, Jin Qing walked towards the village chief's house with a blank expression on her face. She couldn't understand why that dead old man was willing to hand over power.
The old village chief's home is in the center of the village. Jin Qing has walked this road hundreds of times and can be said to be very familiar with it.
Over the years, Jin Qing often took the village chief, who squatted in front of her house every day, waiting to watch the excitement, to complain to his wife.
But this time, Jin Qing's mentality has changed somewhat.
She suspected that something happened to that damn old man!
A picture flashed before Jin Qing's eyes. The old man was lying on the bed dying, while his wife was dutifully telling him what happened in the village. When she heard the wonderful things, the old man's wretched face broke into a smile.
chrysanthemum
Jin Qing shuddered. The picture was so beautiful that she couldn't imagine it anymore.
But soon, she realized that she had thought too much.
Jin Qing walked to the door of the village chief's house, but heard the breathing of his wife alone in the village chief's house.
Jin Qing: "Did the old man go to watch the fun somewhere else?"
People in the village didn't have the habit of locking their doors, so Jin Qing reached out and pushed, and the door of the village chief's house opened.
Jin Qing walked into the house, and before taking a few steps, he saw a brand new mound of soil appearing in the yard.
There was also a wooden board stuck crookedly on the mound, which looked like a tombstone.
Jin Qing was stunned. This is
what's the situation!
After the villagers fall asleep, in order to prevent themselves from forgetting where the sleeping people are buried, they will also symbolically erect a tombstone to determine the location.
When the Great Migration comes, they will dig out the people buried under the tombstones and take them away with them.
It's just that the Jiaze family has a special sleeping place in the back mountain. Only a very small number of people who have a partner will bury their deceased partner in their own yard.
After their bodies reached their limits, they were buried together in the exclusive sleeping area in the back mountain.
Jin Qing stood calmly in the yard and listened attentively. After a long time, he felt a slight fluctuation of familiar scent under the mound.
Jin Qing opened her eyes. No wonder she couldn't hear anything outside the door just now. It turned out to be because the sound was too weak and the interval was too long, so she ignored it.
The Jiaize family regards the land as their mother and believes that the land can give them more strength, and sleeping is also hailed by them as returning to their mother's arms.
Therefore, when the Jiaize people fall into deep sleep, their bodies will gradually become smaller, and they will forget everything about this life, thus gaining new life.
Seeing the obviously careless grave, and thinking about the noisy old man who usually made people want to slap him to death, Jin Qing felt a little bored in his heart, and he wished he could kick him on the grave.
707 squatted in Jin Qing's sea of consciousness without daring to say a word. This was the first time he had seen his host look so anxious.
Just as Jin Qing was standing in the yard, thinking about how to dig a grave and "whip the corpse" along the way.
I saw the village chief's wife grabbing a huge piece of meat pie, eating happily and walking out the door, as if she was about to go out to watch the fun.
The Jiaize people originally took life and death very lightly, because sleeping meant the beginning of new life for them.
They never mourn those who are sleeping, firstly because once they fall into a deep sleep, they will not have the memory of this life again even if they wake up again.
The second reason is because they simply can’t remember it.
Seeing the beaming look of the village chief's wife, Jin Qing's lips twitched for unknown reasons, thinking there was some happy event in her family!
707 ""I was wrong, host, I won't say you are heartless anymore.
Compared with this person, its host is simply the spokesperson of nostalgia!
At this time, the village chief's wife was stunned when she saw Jin Qing standing in the yard.
Then he saw the village chief's wife grinning, "Oh, it turns out that girl Xia is back. You've been gone for a long time this time. Come in quickly and eat meat pie."
Jin Qing watched the village chief's wife reaching out to pull her sleeves with enthusiasm, and subconsciously hid behind her.
The village chief's wife didn't seem to feel it. She still held Jin Qing's sleeve and led her into the house. "Come into the house with me first. I have something to give you."
For some reason, seeing the familiar movements of the village chief's wife, Jin Qing's heart-blocking feeling just now disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a familiar feeling of tingling on the scalp.
The village chief's wife took Jin Qing directly to her bedroom and pushed Jin Qing to sit on the kang.
She turned around, rummaged through the box and found a large cloth bag and stuffed it into Jin Qing's arms.
Jin Qing held the heavy cloth bag in her arms and looked at the village chief's wife expressionlessly. She felt that she was being held hostage.
But the village chief's wife didn't look at Jin Qing. Instead, she grabbed the meat pie in her hand and murmured slowly while eating it.
