As for the Lin Xiaoyao mentioned by Er Dan, she is my classmate and the only daughter of Lin Sanshui. In a mountain village with strong patriarchal values, Wu Miao, who only gave birth to one daughter, was often looked down upon. I heard that she
Her mother-in-law scolded her before she died, and she never closed her eyes after her death.
Forget it, the village chief has only one daughter. In addition to inheriting the advantage of being very white from her mother, Lin Xiaoyao also has black moles on her face, and there are black hairs on the moles. She looks extremely beautiful.
Terrible and terrifying.
Because I was a little bolder when I was a child, you can say that I was Lin Xiaoyao's only playmate when he was young.
Lin Xiaoyao likes me, this is something I have known since I was a child.
Even if Lin Sanshui is so kind to me and would ask me to come back to teach, there is definitely Lin Xiaoyao's instigation in it.
After I came back, I felt Lin Xiaoyao's hot gaze more than once.
But what can I do
I don't think I'm a person who judges people by their appearance, but if I were to face Lin Xiaoyao's face, I guess I wouldn't even have a normal male physiological reaction.
But would Lin Xiaoyao dig my grandfather out of the graveyard and put him on my bed because of this? The answer is no. Although Lin Xiaoyao doesn’t look like a woman, she is a serious woman.
She simply doesn't have the courage.
I can't drink enough. After drinking two ounces of white wine, I feel a little buoyant when I walk. I feel even more uncomfortable when I am blown by the wind, so I want to go home and rest.
Just when I got home, I saw a figure behind my house.
Although I said I didn’t believe in ghosts and gods, my grandfather’s incident made me scared, so I was startled when I saw this figure. I picked up a wooden stick from the ground and shouted at the figure.
One sound: Who
The figure staggered in fright, got up, turned around and ran away
I stared at my window at night, thinking that maybe this kid had done this. If he could run away, he must be an immortal ghost. I picked up a stool and chased after him.
In school, I was also a long-distance running champion, and I soon chased the figure in front of me to the edge of the pond.
Grandson, stop, I shouted loudly.
It was at this time that a black dog belonging to someone unknown rushed out from the darkness towards the figure and pounced on the black figure.
The black figure yelled and fell into the pond.
I heard the voice, and it turned out to be a female voice. I walked over in a few steps, chased away the black dog, and cursed at the figure thrashing about in the fish pond: You just let me catch you.
Brother Xiaofan, save me. The people in the pond seem to be incapable of water and are struggling in the water.
I heard this voice, and it turned out to be the person I was thinking about just now, Lin Xiaoyao.
I didn't stay in a daze and jumped into the fish pond. Lin Xiaoyao appeared sneakily at my house. Her suspicion was now confirmed, but the prerequisite was that I had to rescue her.
I jumped into the fish pond and she immediately clung to me like an octopus.
I was standing in the fish pond, and the water in the fish pond was up to my waist.
The water is not deep and cannot drown you. I said to her.
But she was so frightened that she didn't stop at all, and she hugged me harder and harder. I had no choice but to take her ashore.
Her hair was completely wet when she jumped into the water, covering her face covered with moles. She is a classmate of mine and is already 21 years old. Most of the women in the mountains are very well-developed, and they usually don’t wear any clothes.
bra.
At this moment, she is pressed tightly against me. I can feel her heartbeat and softness.
This was my first physical intimacy with a woman after I broke up with my girlfriend in college.
Holding Lin Xiaoyao.
I suddenly remembered seeing Wu Miaoke's snow-white body when I was eleven years old.
I reacted instantly. Because of our two postures at this time, something hit the place where it most urgently wanted to go and the place where it should least go.
I even forgot who this person was in my arms. When a person is in the state of semen, he is like a beast. It is Liu Xiahui, not me, Lin Xiaofan.
So at that moment, my body naturally responded by pushing forward.
I swear, just for a moment.
She definitely felt it, and she shuddered in my arms. Then the woman stretched out her hand, touched my waist, and shouted: Brother Xiaofan, your belt buckle is touching me.
When she came down, she asked her about the belt buckle, which made me regain my consciousness. I pulled her and put her down from my body.
It was midsummer, and the clothes she was wearing were very thin. At this moment, the snow-white skin she inherited from Wu Miaoke was looming. The scene I saw when I was eleven years old once again rushed into my mind, making me want to explode. Death.
Why am I pretending to be calm behind my yard?
She stood awkwardly, and at this moment, she brushed her hair from her forehead.
That face instantly extinguished the fire all over my body.
Suddenly, she screamed and jumped into the fish pond. I thought this woman was going to commit suicide out of fear of crime. When I jumped in, she quickly fished something out of the water and stuffed it into my arms.
Then he ran faster.
I took a look.
In my arms was a pair of thousand-layer cloth shoes. They were new, but they were already soaked through.
If the person found behind my yard was a man, then there was an 80% chance that he was, but this man turned out to be Lin Xiaoyao.
She came here to give me a pair of thousand-layer cloth shoes.
I eliminated her suspense in an instant. She is a good girl, but it is a pity that I am not a good man.
Although it sounds like a bad-looking woman wants to make me look bad because she likes me, I don't believe that Lin Xiaoyao can do such a thing.
This is a man's intuition, his sixth sense.
The days seemed to be peaceful again, and I restarted classes on the third day. At the same time, I really wanted to find out the truth of this matter. I was like a detective, paying close attention to the situation of the villagers.
It wasn't until later that I seemed to regard everyone as suspicious.
I know that this matter is man-made and the murderer must have been lurking for a while before committing a crime. But unfortunately, I am not Conan, so I cannot accurately identify the murderer.
It can even be said that except Lin Xiaoyao, no one else has any motive.
And I don’t believe it was Lin Xiaoyao.
It's over, it's over. Don't be paranoid about this. Just think it's the first seven days when your grandfather misses you. Come back and see if you're okay. My father advised me.
Dad, I really feel that my second uncle is weird. Please pay attention to him. I still reminded my father.
Your second uncle has offended you. You are such a good person. By the way, Xiaofan, I have already said hello to Li Sao. Judging from your second uncle's age, he can't do it without a woman or a little girl. I'm ready to help him. I introduced a widow or someone who was divorced just because I was afraid that he would be unhappy. My father had already begun to worry about my second uncle’s marriage.
This is also a typical thought of rural people.
Get a wife and have children.
The second uncle looks to be around forty years old. In the city, a man of this age is the most attractive if he has money, but in the country, he is almost destined to be a bachelor.
You see for yourself. I don’t know what to say. A good father definitely has good intentions, but the second uncle is a man who I find very charming even when I look at him. He is incompatible with the entire mountain village. You ask him to marry a widow or get divorced.
woman.
he would be willing
To put it bluntly, in the city, the conditions of the second uncle can even make girls in their twenties flock to him.
Grandma's condition gradually improved. In her words, she was unwilling to die. Even if Black and White came to arrest her, she would not be willing to leave. She had to watch her grandson get married and hold her great-grandson in her arms.
As long as people have faith, they can defeat the disease. In the hospital, this can even be said to be psychological therapy.
Life seemed to be going on peacefully, and another week passed in the blink of an eye. In rural areas, people who have died take seven days very seriously.
On the first seven days, wine is offered, on the second seven days the grave is rounded, on the third seven days flags are placed, on the fourth seven days there are sacrifices, and on the fifth and seventh days the children gather together until the seventh day and the forty-ninth day. On every seventh day, there is a sacrifice.
This day is Grandpa’s 27th. People in our family are going to visit his grave and add new soil to his grave. This is feudal superstition. You don’t have to believe it, but you have to do it. Maybe it’s just a way to pay tribute to the deceased.
sustenance.
Grandma was burning paper money for Grandpa. When they were alive, the two of them were like enemies. There seemed to be endless things to talk about when the yin and yang were separated. Grandma kept talking about some shortcomings in the parents. What Grandpa said could really be listened to underground.
Just like what he said.
The deceased have left, and the living can only live well.
When I got home and had dinner, I returned to my room and suddenly felt restless. I actually became afraid of seven days, a special day in superstition.
I was afraid that like the first seven, suddenly in the middle of the night, my grandfather's body appeared on my bed again.
For this reason, I checked the front door, my door. Even so, I woke up my father uneasy and told him my concerns.
Probably not. Father frowned.
I'm worried that someone is deliberately trying to mess with me. If that's the case, I have to be on guard at night and catch that person. Don't sleep so deeply. I know you don't want me to doubt my second uncle, but I hope you can be on guard.
He is not the best. I said to my father.
He nodded and went to the kitchen to get me a kitchen knife.
He didn't say anything with his mouth, but in his heart, he also doubted his second uncle, all of which he kept silently.
I went back to the room and insisted on not sleeping. I went to correct the children's homework. But how complicated can elementary school homework be?
After finishing the revision, it was only around ten o'clock. And I thought that even if I had to stay up all night, I would have to get over it tonight.
Nights in the countryside are very boring. There is no Internet, and I have nothing to kill time. I just sit and wait, and it is easy to get sleepy.
I don’t know what time it was, but I just fell asleep sitting on the chair.
When I woke up, I almost turned over in a fit of excitement. I picked up the blade of the kitchen knife I had placed on the table and stared at the bed.
Take a look at it.
There is still a figure on the bed. He is still wearing a shroud embroidered with green flowers.
My grandpa is back again
This time, with fear and anger mixed together, I yelled: Dad