When she said this, I was immediately shocked. My dad is a pervert. What she said was that my dad went to the tent last night and did something to her, or peeked at her getting dressed. But I
I immediately rejected my idea. My father has been honest and steady all his life. I should have more confidence in him. He will not be such a person.
Is your dad the pervert? I said, I really have no confidence when I say this, because my dad is also a man. If he really made some mistakes that every man will make, it is not completely impossible.
I'm not kidding you, it's true Lin Xiaofan, your dad is a pervert. The policewoman scratched her hair and said.
If you say that again, I'm going to fall out. What happened? Tell me clearly. Let's talk about who to scold. I'm a little angry. I'm not fully awake in the morning. Someone pulls me and scolds your dad. What does that mean?
The policewoman asked me: Do you have any cigarettes? Her hair was messy and she looked quite haggard. At first glance, she really felt like she had been molested by my father.
I took out a cigarette and handed her one. She lit it tremblingly. At this time, she felt a different kind of beauty while smoking. She smoked one in one breath and said: Lin Xiaofan, you really don’t feel anything.
Is there something unusual about my father?
I hope you can understand that it is very rude of you to keep talking about my father.
The policewoman gestured as if it was very difficult to say anything, which made me feel even more unsure, because the policewoman is definitely not an unreliable person. Since she dared to write in front of me about what happened to my father, then
She definitely has her reasons, but what’s wrong with my dad? You should tell me quickly.
Last night, when I woke up and went to the bathroom, I found that the light was still on in your parents' room. I took a look inside. Really, I didn't mean to peek, but I just took a subconscious look.
, and then I found your father in their room. When the policewoman said this, her face was extremely ugly.
What he was doing in the room also made me anxious when she told me.
He was looking at the mirror, dressing up like a woman. Really, I could never mistake it. Just like the ancient women on TV, he had his orchid fingers glued to his fingers and looked at himself in the mirror in ecstasy. He looked at himself for a while.
, she was actually writhing like a woman in the room. The policewoman said in horror.
After the policewoman finished speaking, I tremblingly handed her a cigarette and lit one for myself. We stayed silent for a long time in the car. Until my cigarette burned to the butt of the cigarette, I
Then he trembled and said: Are you sure you read correctly that that is my father and not my mother?
I watched it several times and was almost scared to death. I am sure it is an uncle, not an aunt. Did you never know he could do this before? She asked me.
I shook my head, how could this be possible? My father used to be a farmer. How could he do such a thing?
I almost immediately thought whether my father's transformation might be related to the darkening of his face. After he went to the ancestral hall that day, he seemed fine on the surface, but after that day, a patch of hair appeared on his face.
Black clouds.
Don't say anything. You should understand that a lot of weird things have happened in our village recently. If you want me to explain it to you now, I can't. I say.
The policewoman looked out the car window and said to me: Lin Xiaofan, my name is Jiuliang, Chen Jiuliang.
This is the first time I know the name of this policewoman.
When the two of us returned home, the meal had been prepared. Since my grandma was not in good health, my second uncle would go to the fields to help my father with some physical work, but he would never go to the kitchen to cook, so the family
Before Lin Xiaoyao and Wu Miaoke's mother and daughter came to my house, my father almost did all the housework alone and ate relatively delicious food. I looked at my father, and there was nothing on his face except for the blackening.
Any exception.
What do you always look at me for? My face is stained, my father asked me.
Dad, go to the hospital for a checkup and find out what's going on with that black spot on your face. How come it's always there after such a long time? I asked.
It's okay. I'm so old and I don't pick up girls. It doesn't matter if my face is darker. My father also made a joke. He ate very quickly. After eating, he said: I will go to the fields to have a look. You guys eat first.
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Jiuliang and I looked at each other, and the expression on her face was a bit unnatural.
This is my father, an honest farmer who digs food in the fields. It is impossible to associate him with a pervert who looks in the mirror and twirls his orchid fingers.
Because of what happened today, I was in no mood at all. After my father went out with the farm tools, I directly pulled my second uncle into my room and asked: "Second uncle, let me ask you this seriously, what's wrong with my father's face?"
Is the black patch on the top really there and no problem?
I'm quite surprised too. The second uncle nodded.
This morning, the female police officer called me out and told me that last night she saw my father dressing up like a woman and dancing in front of his window sill. Do you think it could be the problem of the female ghost in the ancestral hall?
I asked.
Second uncle asked about this.
You really don’t know anything. I don’t know why. I always feel that no matter what happens, my second uncle is definitely aware of it. He himself is a yin and yang man, just like a doctor. Could it be that the physical problems of the patient cannot be seen by outsiders?
Even if it comes out, the doctor can't see it?
Xiaofan, don't worry. You see, your dad is very normal now. He shouldn't be possessed by ghosts. You should have seen the situation of Lin Erdan being possessed. No matter what your dad did, he is normal now.
Yes, isn't it? said the second uncle.
What should I do now? I asked.
Let’s go and have a look in the evening, said the second uncle.
His intention was very obvious. He wanted to see his father's dressing up and grooming with his own eyes. After all, what I just said was what the policewoman saw, and it was difficult to connect all this with my father.
Because of what happened, I am not in the mood to argue with Wu Miaoke and Lin Xiaoyao anymore. Nothing is more important than my parents. I will not allow anything to happen to my father. And my intuition tells me
, even if my father had any physical abnormalities, it was only after he went to the ancestral hall that night. Originally, I wasn’t very concerned about the red female ghost in the ancestral hall. Maybe it was because I was lazy and didn’t meet any real people.
Always take chances when there is danger. But now I have to be nervous.
I went to the ancestral hall today. I came alone and stood at the spot where my grandfather knelt down that night. I thought a lot. Recently, I have indeed fallen a bit. At the Tomb of Heroes of Beauty Township, am I, Lin Xiaofan?
What kind of hero is this? It was just the first burst of love luck in more than 20 years that made me addicted to it. I felt a little elated. I climbed over the wall and looked at the closed door of the ancestral hall. In the hot summer days,
I couldn't even stand under the sun. I looked at the ancestral hall, but felt cold all over my body.
I don’t know if it’s really a sinister atmosphere here, or if it’s my psychological problem.
I didn't encounter the ghost in the red coffin. After standing in the yard for a while, I went directly to Lin Sanshui's house. This time I emphatically told Fatty Liu about the situation in the village.
I told Fatty Liu everything from when my grandfather picked up his body, to when Xu Lin came, and then Lin Erdan’s possession. After that, I even told him my speculation: I feel that all these things are related to that red one. Regarding the coffin, if that problem is not solved, there will never be peace in Linjiazhuang.
When I told him this, Lin Sanshui was also present and echoed: Yes, Mr. Liu, I have told you all this, so this red coffin must be dealt with.
After listening to our conversation, the fat man said to Lin Sanshui: "Sanshui, please go out for a while. I have a few words that I want to talk to this little brother."
Lin Sanshui obeyed the fat man's words, and even poured us a cup of tea before walking out of the room. After Lin Sanshui left, the fat man didn't say anything, and just looked at the steaming cup in front of him.
It wasn't until the tea in the cup went cold that I asked with a thirsty mouth: Uncle Liu, what can I do for you?
The fat man smiled and said: I'm waiting for you to tell the truth and what's in your heart.
I was shocked and said: I don't understand what you mean.
You are saying that you think the root cause of this matter is the red coffin, but do you really think so in your heart? Fatty said.
Uncle Liu, it’s just the two of us, please make it clear. I’ll tell you.
In fact, you know in your heart that the red coffin has always been buried underground in Linjiazhuang. Why didn't something happen sooner rather than later? But something happened after your grandfather passed away. You didn't even understand that your grandfather's coffin appeared in the ground. On top of the red coffin, is it a coincidence or a reason? Looking back, Lin Xiaofan, I can see from your face that you have many questions. Since you are asking me for help, tell me everything you suspect and what you know. Lin Sanshui didn't know anything about it. The serious look on the fat man's face at this time and the questions he asked seemed to hit my soul directly.
There are some things I have doubts about. I don’t want to say them, but I want an honest father. I looked at the strange movements in the mirror at night. I could no longer restrain myself and said to the fat man:
Why does my second uncle look exactly like my father? Why does my grandfather die of fright when he mentions Liaocheng, Shandong? Why is he a Mr. Yin Yang but he has to hide this secret?
Let me tell you what I really think about is all of this. It has nothing to do with other things. The most relevant thing is actually my second uncle.
For a person like him to come to Linjiazhuang, he must have some secret purpose
I shouted my words to the fat man almost like a roar. After I finished speaking, I slumped on the chair, feeling relaxed all over my body.