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Chapter Twelve: From Love and To Ritual

She led me to the bed and sat down. She turned around, walked to the cabinet, and opened the cabinet. Only then did I dare to look up and look at her graceful back.

It is really hard to imagine that in such a mountain village, there can be such a beautiful woman. Beauty is not the most important thing. What impressed me most about Wu Miaoke was her gentleness and obedience.

It seems that she has never been seen discussing the rights and wrongs of other people's families with other women. She just runs the family quietly. Even though there are rumors outside that Lin Sanshui has found a woman, she has never been heard to argue.

She rummaged through the cabinet, and the only sound left in the bedroom was the beating of our hearts.

My palms are already full of sweat. To put it bluntly, I still don’t know what I will do if she really takes the initiative.

After a while, she turned around and walked towards me. I even suspected that she was unbuttoning her shirt behind my back just now. Until she walked in front of me.

I raised my head and saw her neatly dressed, holding a few pieces of paper in her hand. Her whole face was red and her head was lowered, and she didn't dare to look at me.

I took the paper and it turned out to be the hospital's inspection report.

Xiaofan, take a look for yourself. When she saw me taking the paper, she turned to the window.

On the paper was Wu Miaoke's physical examination report, and the result was that there was nothing wrong with Wu Miaoke's body. This was exactly the opposite of what Lin Sanshui said just now.

I had gone to the hospital for a checkup a long time ago. If it was really my aunt's problem, I would have left long ago. How could it be because I was alone? The queen of the Jue Lin family carried me on her back and sobbed.

I was instantly confused about the girl in the town that Uncle Sanshui just mentioned. If there is nothing wrong with Wu Miaoke's body, it means that the problem lies with Lin Sanshui.

But if this is the case, how should the girl in the town explain it?

That girl is not a good person. That child is not your uncle's. Wu Miaoke couldn't help crying anymore.

It turned out that this was the case. I took the paper, stood up, and wanted to tell Lin Sanshui the truth. I couldn't let this woman suffer such injustice.

Xiaofan, no, your uncle is so proud. Wu Miaoke came over and grabbed me.

But Auntie, what do you want others to think of you? I was a little angry and complained for her.

I looked at her, and her hand holding my arm was trembling violently, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous. The trembling was a chain reaction, and her trembling even caused me to tremble.

Your uncle just wants a child. We came here a few days ago. Wu Miaokou said to me in an almost inaudible trembling voice.

I'm not a fool. Even if I don't understand what she means, the current environment, her expression, and the trembling all over her body are enough to tell me what she wants to do.

Smelling her scent, I just felt like my world was spinning, and my mind was filled with memories of the snow-white figure I saw when I was eleven years old.

I just felt that all the blood in my body was concentrated in my brain. I couldn't help it anymore, so I grabbed her shoulders and threw her onto the bed.

I was panting violently, and I didn't care that this woman's husband was sleeping outside, nor did I care that according to my seniority, I wanted to call this woman Auntie. I only had one idea: to possess her and rescue her at the same time.

I hurriedly took off my shirt and threw myself on her.

She tilted her head, her face flushed.

Just as I continued to make some moves, she suddenly pushed me away, sat up, covered her face and burst into tears.

Seeing her crying and trembling all over, the evil fire in my body slowly calmed down. I knew that if I was tougher at this time, I would definitely get this woman that all the men in the village coveted, but I couldn't.

I put on my clothes silently.

Without even saying sorry, Auntie opened the door to the room without panic.

I'm sorry Xiaofan, I'm sorry, Auntie can't do it, she cried.

I opened the door and almost staggered with fright. I saw Lin Xiaoyao standing at the door with a red face. When she saw me, she turned around and ran away.

I called out to the little demon and quickly chased after him.

If at the last moment every cell in my body was filled with the pleasure of having an affair, then at this moment, all I have left is fear, the fear of something being revealed.

If the news about Wu Miaoke and I in the room were spread, both of us would be ashamed. Even if we did nothing, I fully believe in the villagers' ability to spread rumors. I don't know how many people would be involved in this matter.

version, how uproar it is.

Even if it is a trivial matter for me, my family will be embarrassed.

So I immediately chased him out. I chased him all the way to the back of the village. Lin Xiaoyao suddenly stood up and said to me: Brother Xiaofan, go back. I can’t handle what happened today or what happened last night.

Said.

Xiaoyao, things are not what you think. I said.

I heard it all. When Lin Xiaoyao said this to me, the circles in his eyes turned red again.

We didn't do anything, trust me, I said to her.

You like my mother. Women are really magical creatures. She actually gave me a twist the next moment.

Don't talk nonsense, they are our elders, I said.

"You lied. The look in her eyes has betrayed you." Lin Xiaoyao said.

What she said made me speechless. Now that she said this, I can tell that she has been observing me for a long time before. How accurate a woman's intuition is, and there is no need for me to quibble.

Lin Xiaoyao sat down on the ground at this time, pointed to the side and said: Sit here.

I didn't think it was a big deal. The two of us were sitting like this. If others saw it, we wouldn't be able to wash it off even if we jumped into the Yellow River. What's more, I just had an affair with Wu Miaoke.

Now let’s talk to Lin Xiaoyao, what’s going on?

Do you want to sit down? If you don't sit down, I will tell everyone what you and Wu Miaoke did today. She pouted.

OK, Brother Xiaofan will obey you. I shook my head, what the hell is this?

The two of us were sitting on the back hill. As soon as I sat down, she hugged my arm and put me on my shoulder, which made me feel uncomfortable all over.

Brother Xiaofan, my mother is actually quite pitiful, right? she asked me.

Everyone has their own life. I don’t know what kind of medicine she sold in her gourd. I can only answer like this.

In fact, you didn't do anything with her today, I know. She said, pinching my arm hard with her hand.

Can we not mention this? You just said that your mother is pitiful. I said with a porcelain tooth grin.

I don’t know what to do. I feel that my father is also pitiful and it’s all my fault that he looks like this. She said.

A person's appearance is not the most important thing. As long as he is kind and loves each other sincerely, everything else is not a problem. I advised her.

"Brother Xiaofan, will you like me?" she asked me. Before I could answer, she said, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything. I won't embarrass you."

Even if she said this, I still don't know how to say it. I even feel annoyed that I judge people by their appearance, but I don't know how to describe my own mentality. If Lin Xiaoyao's face changed after being with me, If she becomes like this, I will never dislike her.

But before, I couldn't accept it. Perhaps, what I couldn't face even more was the criticism from others.

Brother Xiaofan, in fact, it would be great if you could give me a younger brother with your mother. My mother must know that you like her, but you may not know it yourself. Every time you see her, you want to give her to her. Eat it. She said and pinched me again.

I opened my mouth, but still didn't know what to say.

Brother Xiaofan

Um

It's okay, I just called you.

The two of us sat like this until my butt hurt. Lin Xiaoyao stood up, kissed me on the face and ran away. As he ran, he said: Brother Xiaofan, I will definitely heal my face. Must match you

After she left, I even felt a little bit disappointed. I was anxious to go back to the ancestral hall, but now I felt lost. Maybe everyone has this mentality and likes to be infatuated by the opposite sex. Thinking about what I experienced today , as if in a dream, so unreal.

Finally, I was so hungry that I couldn't help it, so I got up and went home to eat something, and rushed to the ancestral hall again. I was speechless all day, until early the next morning, Lin Sanshui came to my house, followed by him. A man wore a Taoist robe and carried a mahogany sword on his back. He looked very imposing.

This man dressed as a Taoist priest came over and asked me directly who was the head of the household.

My father is not at home, but at the ancestral hall. If you have anything to do, you can tell me. I will tell you.

I have heard from your village chief about the situation in your family, but I still have to go to the cemetery to see the specific situation. The Taoist said.

I nodded and said: OK.

Grandma just happened to come out at this time, and I said to her: Go and call the villagers, they may need help.

That said, the purpose of calling the villagers is actually very simple, because half of the Yin-Yang Mr. Yin-Yang was invited for them. Our family needs to give everyone an explanation on the death of our third grandfather and my grandfather’s repeated transformations into corpses. Account.

Later, during the conversation, I learned that this Mr. Yin Yang was an old acquaintance of the village chief Lin Sanshui. His name was Xu Lin, and he was a famous Feng Shui master within ten miles and eight miles.

When I heard it, I felt a little uncomfortable. It doesn't matter if I hire a Yin-Yang man. The question is, how much does it cost? Judging from the person's appearance and demeanor, he is definitely not an ordinary person. It's okay to ask for 1,800 yuan. If you want to ask for it, Eighty thousand, that still makes my dad feel so distressed to death

But it’s obvious that I can’t ask this in front of Mr. Yin Yang. Generally speaking, although people like this need money to do things, they consider themselves to be worldly masters. If you talk to them about money, they will get angry. I secretly pulled Lin Sanshui aside and asked: Uncle Sanshui, have you negotiated a price with him?

Don't worry about this. I'll lend it to you first if you don't have a thousand yuan. Mr. Xu can come here just for the sake of face and to accumulate virtue. Without bragging, I personally saw someone carrying a whole box of money. I went to see him for Feng Shui, but he wouldn't go. Lin Sanshui said in high spirits at this time.

Although one thousand yuan is still ridiculously high for this mountain village, it is really not too much to buy everyone peace of mind.

I also felt relieved. At this time, more than a dozen villagers also came over. When they saw Mr. Yin Yang, they all closed their mouths nervously and followed the others silently.

After a while, they arrived at the ancestral tomb cemetery. Xu Lin, Mr. Yin and Yang, looked around and pointed: Logically speaking, your ancestral tomb in Linjiazhuang faces the Chishui River and has Xiaocang Mountain in the back. This is also an excellent Feng Shui trend. Although

Who can't guarantee that your village is full of talented people, at least there won't be any big disasters. Such a Feng Shui pattern can even cause corpses to rise.

Lin Sanshui walked over, bowed and said: Mr. Xu, please make it clear.

Mr. Yin and Yang frowned and said: I don't dare to take it seriously. I heard what you told me. This little brother's grandfather would return home unknowingly every seventh day and lie on his bed. I wonder if he had ever been injured.

Extraordinary

Lin Sanshui clicked his tongue and said: It's true that it didn't hurt anyone, but let's say it didn't happen. Mr. Xu, it's like this. The patriarch of our village is my third uncle. He walked in front of this grave.

But there were no external injuries on my body. I called the police at first, but when the police came and took a look, they said he died of natural causes.

Mr. Yin Yang's frown deepened, and he pointed to my grandfather's grave and said to me: "Brother, would you mind opening it to see that some deceased people are not in peace because of the problem of the tomb."

I opened my mouth, not knowing how to answer. Grandpa could come out on his own, but as my grandson, it would be a bit unethical to bring someone to dig his grave.

Come on, Xiaofan, what time is it? Your father is not here, so I will make the decision for you. Lin Sanshui said to me.

What else can I do except nod? Anyway, if you don’t dig him out, grandpa, he will always run out naughtily.

Mr. Yin and Yang counted with his fingers and said: If you want to dig, this is not the time to dig. Prepare things first and wait until noon to dig. Generally, people who dig up corpses have too much yin energy, so they have to dig at noon when the yang energy is strongest.

By the way, find a big cloth tent to cover the deceased when opening the pavilion at noon, otherwise the yang energy will make his soul fly away.

Just these few words made the villagers admire Xu Lin very much, and they whispered to each other, this is a real master, you see what others say about the leader, etc., but I really don’t feel anything, because although I

This is the first time I have seen Mr. Yin Yang in real life. But I have read many books and movies, and the words he said are basically familiar lines or sentences.

It seems that the books and movies I read before are not all nonsense. The stories come from life that is higher than life. The Chinese teacher did not lie to me.

Thinking of this, I can't help but think, maybe if I watch more movies and books, and read more, I can be a Mr. Yin Yang.

It’s not that I can still think wildly in front of my grandfather’s grave. It’s just that I still don’t feel how nervous things are.

At noon, the villagers took shovels and a big cloth tent and set up a scaffolding here early. My father and second uncle had also arrived. As long as my grandma didn't want to see it,

My grandfather's grave was opened again and kept at home.

Seeing that the time was up, Mr. Yin Yang took out an hourglass from the backpack on his back, looked at the sun in the sky, and started pinching his fingers.

Several young and strong young men are on standby at any time. With just one word from Mr. Yin Yang, they immediately start digging graves. I have to say, this is really an extremely exciting profession.


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