"Come to my house if you have the guts." Carpenter Zhong's woman dropped these words when she left, and then passed away like the wind, disappearing into the vast night.
At this time, Mao Si didn't have much hope for this matter. After hearing this, he suddenly felt excited and inexplicable. He sat tremblingly on the stone, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and struck a piece of firewood.
When I couldn't make a stroke, I took another stroke and lit the cigarette.
Carpenter Zhong's wife went back and entered the house, but her husband hadn't come back yet. She stayed alone in the kitchen room. She was bored for a moment, so she raised her head and looked at the sky. The stars twinkled like gems. Generally speaking, looking at the stars and blinking would make you feel better.
Great, but this Carpenter Zhong's woman is just unhappy. What exactly makes her unhappy, but she can't remember for the moment.
Soon after, it was dark, and there were no traces of people on the road. Most of the people in Meishan returned to their houses and slept on their beds. Carpenter Zhong’s woman was no exception. She was ready to go to bed at this time, but her husband
He hasn't come back yet, so it's best to stay by the door and wait for him for a while.
Carpenter Zhong's wife no longer dared to pick up her husband, so she could only lie down by the door of the dilapidated house, looking into the distance and listening to the river flowing eastward, with a touch of sadness on her face. The two children had already fallen asleep.
The night in Meishan is extraordinary, full of mystery, awe-inspiring but also confusing.
The husband finally came back. His body was covered with dust and sawdust remained. When he looked at it, he felt like crying. However, Carpenter Zhong’s woman finally held back. Facing her husband, she finally smiled, thinking that her husband was so busy.
, for what? Isn’t it just to give myself happiness? But I am still hanging out with Mao Si and the like, without caring about my husband’s face. Am I too sorry for my husband? It’s okay, it’s okay,
I didn't fall for Mao Si's deception. After leaving the ancient tree and Mao Si's lustful eyes, my husband was the best in the world.
At this time, Carpenter Zhong's woman rushed forward and kept dusting her husband off. Even if the dust splashed on her clothes or even her face, she didn't care. At least she did this.
You will feel more comfortable and don't need to be blamed too much. Otherwise, would you still be considered a human being?
After Carpenter Zhong entered the house, he drank two glasses of wine and didn't take a shower. He was already lying on the bed. His feet were so smelly that they made people feel nauseous. However, Carpenter Zhong's woman thought about it.
Everything is your own destiny. Since it is God's arrangement, there is nothing you can do!
If my mother hadn't worked so hard to marry this carpenter, I wouldn't have fallen into this situation. When I was in my parents' home, there was a young man who pursued me. If my mother hadn't killed the young man with a knife, I wouldn't have fallen into this situation.
She wouldn't marry into Carpenter Zhong's family. However, since that young man was beheaded by his mother, his heart has also died with that romantic young man. There will never be any ripples, just like a dead cement pool, boring and lonely.
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At this time, my husband was also asleep, but I couldn't fall asleep no matter what. Lying on this bed, facing the roar of the wind outside, I still wanted to cry. I don't know why, although I have no worries about food and clothing in life.
Yes, but I just want to cry, crying secretly in my dream.
At this time, there seemed to be a shadow of a person outside, but it was just such a slight flash, and then disappeared like a ghost. Is it a thief? However, there are a lot of dilapidated things in my home, and what valuable things are there?
What is the thief thinking about? No, really not, but if it is not a thief, then what could it be? Oh, Mao Si is here.
Mao Si stayed outside the room, leaning on the door and looking inside. The lights were dim and he couldn't see the faces clearly. He could only look at the beautiful face of Carpenter Zhong's woman. This face was in Mei
Mountains are what many men dream of. But when this face was placed in front of him, Mao Si hesitated again. Can he really go in?
Mao Si didn't know, he just lay by the window and looked at this beautiful face. Just looking at it, he was satisfied. Mao Si didn't dare to have any other unworthy thoughts.
"Come in." There seemed to be a woman calling him inside. This must be Carpenter Zhong's woman, but if he just went in like this, if Carpenter Zhong found out, would he still be alive?
"This..." Mao Si hesitated at this time, not knowing what to do, so he just stayed by the dilapidated door. Other things he did were fashionable and not so bold.
Mao Siyi was fashionable and did not dare to go in. He could only stay in front of the house and eavesdropped, wondering what Carpenter Zhong’s woman would do with Carpenter Zhong in this dark night. But he heard Carpenter Zhong’s words.
The woman was calling to herself secretly. For a moment, her little heart jumped uncontrollably and threatened to jump out of her chest. She couldn't bear it any longer, so she squatted by the door of the room, not knowing what to do.
"Come." At this time, someone was heard saying this again in the night sky. It was clear that it was none other than Carpenter Zhong's woman. But, in such a dark night, what did she ask herself to do?
Mao Si didn't care so much. Since someone called him, and it was raining lightly outside, it was a bit cold. Wouldn't he be a fool if he didn't go in? Mao Si patted the dust on his butt and pushed gently.
I pushed the door of this room, but it was not closed. It opened with a slight push.
When Mao Siyi appeared in Carpenter Zhong's house, Carpenter Zhong jumped up, grabbed Mao Si, raised his fists, and started beating him. Mao Si was not a vegetarian, and the two of them were there.
There was a big fight in the house, but Carpenter Zhong's woman was lying quietly on the bed, watching secretly, with tears in her eyes, wondering what her fate would be.
Carpenter Zhong cried after being beaten, and his face was bleeding continuously. At this time, he did not dare to fight Mao Si anymore. He walked out of the house and squatted outside, crying long and short. However, that night in Meishan
, there was silence, no one heard his cry, only the desolate and ancient sound of the flowing river could be heard.
Mao Si climbed onto Carpenter Zhong's woman's bed without even closing the door, and Carpenter Zhong's woman gradually started shouting. Carpenter Zhong stayed outside, and was helpless in the face of this sudden change and did not dare to do anything.
What happened to Mao Si? I wanted to chop him, but when I thought of the way the knife would kill people and bleed, Carpenter Zhong didn't dare to do anything.
Although Carpenter Zhong did not dare to kill anyone, he was not idle at this time. He walked out of the house with a handful of paper money in his hand and walked to the ancient tree alone. When he walked under the ancient tree, Carpenter Zhong took a look.
During this long day, the sky was dark, and chaotic raindrops scattered on the earth, drenching Carpenter Zhong's body, making it very wet and cold.
Carpenter Zhong stayed under the ancient tree that had been struck by lightning and sat down on a cold stone. Thinking of Mao Si sleeping on his bed, tears kept flowing out. The only thing he could do now was
All I have to do is ask for the blessing of this god, and use the hand of the god to kill this god-killer.
While he was thinking this, he burned the paper money under the ancient tree. He was a little scared when he burned the paper money alone. What if a ghost or god came out and asked him what to do? However, in order to punish this god of death,
Yes, what does it mean to suffer all this?
"By the heavens and gods, a bad guy named Mao Si broke into my house at night for no reason, injured people, and took over my wife, wuwu."
"I also pray that God will show his spirit, kill this innocent person, restore my innocence, and make me live a carefree and free life." Carpenter Zhong prayed like this. The light rain was still falling, chaotic and cold.
After burning the paper money, Carpenter Zhong picked up the small basket and put away things such as Taoist heads. Seeing that the sky was still as dark as ink, he prepared to go back and sleep for a while. However, when he thought that his bed was already occupied by Mao Si and others,
However, I felt extremely depressed for a while, and my feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds when I walked.
When Kankan walked to the door of his house, he saw Mao Si walking out of his dilapidated house. When he saw Carpenter Zhong, he looked down upon him and even let out a long yawn. Carpenter Zhong saw Mao Si like this.
Unbridled, at this moment, he wanted to go over and chop him twice, but he didn't dare. He knew that he couldn't beat him, but he still went to fight with him. Wouldn't he be dying in vain? At that time, Carpenter Zhong let Mao Si pass, and Mao Si was leaving.
When I left, I even wanted to smile at the carpenter, but in the carpenter's opinion, this smile was definitely meant to ridicule.
Carpenter Zhong returned to the house and when he looked at his wife, he found her lying on the bed with tears on her face. It seemed that his wife was not willing to lie on the same bed with Mao Si and others.
Carpenter Zhong also had tears streaming down his face at this time. He hated himself for not being able to fight against this Mao Si. Otherwise, how could he let him go at this time?
"Don't hit me, it's all life!" Carpenter Zhong's woman was crying and lying in Carpenter Zhong's arms, her little bird-like look was very lovable.
"Alas," Carpenter Zhong sighed, "Meishan is a place that no one cares about. If these things happen, there's not even a place to report them."
"Resign yourself to your fate." Carpenter Zhong's woman said to her husband so softly, with faint tears still hanging on her face.
Carpenter Zhong stopped talking at this time. He listened to his woman very much. If she told him to go east, he would never dare to go west. If she told him to accept his fate, what else could he say? Carpenter Zhong drank wine.
I climbed onto the bed, and now I was lying on the bed, looking at the pattering rain outside, sighing for a long time.