The entire funeral was carried out according to the original plan. Seven days later, the old man Bingde occupied a place on the ancestral graveyard, a tomb tower made of fresh wet loess. His graves were arranged in the order of eldest and youngest on his father's grave.
The lower left part of the pile and the right part of the pile are obviously reserved for the Bai Zhao family to live in peace when they pass away in the future. This sad funeral has finally passed. My father left the house alone, and the courtyard suddenly became empty.
It was suffocating. My mother was alone in the back room, he was alone in the building, and the long-term worker Lu San was alone in the horse stall. If mother didn't cough, this courtyard with three entrances would be filled with noise all night and day.
There was no sound. That night, his mother asked him when he planned to get married, and he said that at least it would be after the first anniversary. His mother said not to wait, but it would be in vain to wait. The family was too lonely; besides, she was just sweeping the house alone.
He couldn't even take care of the house cleaning, laundry, laundry, and cooking, let alone spinning and weaving. He said, "Let's do it after a hundred days." Mother said, "Don't wait for a hundred days.
Just do it after the 'Qiqi'." The actual situation is that two months later, when the wheat harvesting, grinding, and clearing of the fields were completed, and the autumn fields were sown, it was another summer leisure season second only to winter leisure, and he married his fifth wife.
The woman in the room was the third girl from the carpenter Wei Laosan's family. On their wedding night, the heat was unbearable. Jiaxuan bolted the wooden door of the mansion, turned around, wiped off his long-sleeved shirt and trousers, and sat down on the kang mat.
The bride suddenly climbed up and knelt on the kang, kowtowed to him, and begged him not to take off her short-sleeved shirt and shorts again. He asked her what was wrong, and she said that she was born with a hard life, and the third girl in a poor family was even more miserable.
Wang Baochuan in the Qinqiang opera "Wudianpo" is ranked third and is called the third girl. In the countryside, the girl ranked third is regarded as a miserable person. He seemed to realize something and asked her if she had heard any gossip.
She said that she knew that he had married four women, and all of them were dead; she also said that she had heard people say that not only was his life tough, but that thing had a venomous barb on it, which could eat up a woman's heart, lungs, and liver.
Even the woman who was smashed to pieces and made of iron couldn't resist Nanteng. She actually shivered and started crying: "My father took advantage of your family's wealth and didn't care about my life or death. I have to jump down every cliff and well. I don't want to die.
I don’t want to die early and I want to serve you for a few more years. I will bring you water, tea, wash your feet, cook, sweep the floor, and even mend cows and horses without saying a word of complaint. Just don’t scare me with that thing in the dark. Good official.
I'm such a nice guy, just let me go..." Jiaxuan suddenly sat on his chair, his interest in the wedding night gone. He had already heard this absurd rumor but couldn't explain it, and he really did it.
He didn't know the difference between someone else's and his own. He once pretended to poop and pee in a public toilet during a fair and secretly observed many strange men. They were all the same but different.
On the contrary, he became more confused. The third girl from the carpenter Wei family begged pitifully for her life. Not only did it not arouse his sympathy, but it hurt his self-esteem and angered him. He stood up from the chair and stepped onto the Kang.
After three strokes, he stripped off his clothes and showed his things to her. There was no barb or poison. The third girl was ashamed, scared, crying and shaking. The more she did this, the angrier he became, and he took off her in anger.
After the incident, he asked her what internal organs she had injured, but found that she had held her breath. He hurriedly pinched her waist. When she woke up, she hid in the corner of the bed and huddled up. He was angry and funny, and intimate.
She caressed her and comforted her. In any case, her heart disease could not be eliminated. Every night, she would tremble and tremble in bed like malaria. After half a year, she was in a trance and became half crazy. The last time she went to the flood
Chi fell ill while washing clothes, fell into a waterlogged pond and drowned.
When burying the third girl of the carpenter Wei's family, her condition was better than that of the other four. He cut a coffin out of poplar boards and wore five pieces of clothing, while the other four only wore three pieces. Naturally, they were not invited.
Leren couldn't make any more arrangements. The young woman who died this far was considered very generous and kind. The reason why Jiaxuan wanted to treat her slightly better was entirely a psychological factor that is difficult to describe. In this woman's case,
Before he was about to die, his body smeared with the foul smelling mud of the pond, he began to feel a sense of guilt. On the wedding day, when he took off her hijab in the bridal chamber, he found that she was not alone.
She is beautiful and strong, with a rosy face, two smart eyes as black as black beads, and strong arms. There is a thin layer of calluses on her palms, which are carpenters who go out to work to earn money. She and her mother
The evidence of doing farm work in the fields. A strong body tempered by labor could not withstand the attack of weird rumors... Every night when he was lying alone on the kang in the mansion house, he could not denounce her words before the wedding.
The scene of her kowtowing and begging to him at night always reminded her of her trembling cold hands and cold legs in his arms. She must have never experienced joy but only experienced fear. She was unable to get rid of fear and finally accumulated it.
He had reached the point of collapse. Now he was a little disheartened. After returning from the fields, he lay down on the empty and deserted earthen kang. This earthen kang had received five women with different postures and carried away five similarly stiff corpses.
The food, cotton, mules, and silver dollars spent on marrying these five women together accounted for less than half of the family's fortune. The key was that he was in a bad mood. He lay on the kang, neither sighing nor feeling sad, but just tired and lackluster. He
He felt that his hands and feet were as light as a piece of paper. Without any strength, a breeze could lift him up and throw him into any corner without making a sound. The world was already very vague and had nothing to do with him. He lay on the kang until the sky
When Hei heard his mother calling him for dinner, he said he wasn't hungry and didn't want to eat. His mother called Lu San again. Lu San was embarrassed to eat alone, so he ran into the mansion to enlighten him. He advised Lu San to go to dinner quickly and not wait for him. Lu San
The sound of eating food under the grape trellis in the courtyard was loud and fast. He couldn't think of any delicious food in the world that would make people chew so sweetly and eagerly.
After cleaning up the kitchen, mother dusted herself in the yard and called him. Jiaxuan walked into the back room of the upper room. Mother sat on the simplified Taishi chair where his father often sat when he was still alive. Her posture was quite similar to his father's sitting posture.
He sat down on the chair on the other side of the table and tried his best to look nonchalant. His mother said that she was going back to her parents' house early tomorrow morning and asked his uncles to help him touch his wife again. He advised his mother to hold off for a while.
His mother asked him why he dared to delay his twenties even though he was in his twenties. The mother got excited when she said: "Don't put on that sullen attitude. Women are just paper covering the windows. When they are torn, take them off."
Then put a new layer on it. If five of you die, I will marry you five more. It is worth spending all your family property, which is better than having no children and losing your incense to others." Jiaxuan said nothing more.
Five days later, my mother returned from her uncle's house, and the matter was settled. A well-off family named Hu in Nanyuan lost all their money in the casino overnight. Gamblers rushed to the house and went upstairs to clear out their hoards.
The grain in the barn took away the oxen and mules that were in the trough, and the oxen and mules pulled the oxcart full of grain away. The woman was so angry that she was half dead, and the gambler was so ashamed that he took off his belt and hung it to the walnuts in the backyard.
Fortunately, someone found him in the tree and saved him. In this way, he agreed to betroth his daughter to someone else. The betrothal gift was so high that it would stun a normal person. Twenty stones of wheat, twenty bundles of cotton, or silver can be converted according to the market price, but it must be paid at once.
Qing. This number sent chills down Jiaxuan's spine, but his mother calmly said that she had already agreed, and it would be up to her second uncle, who acted as a matchmaker, to complete the formalities according to the usual engagement procedures. Jiaxuan was surprised to find that his mother
The ability and decisiveness in doing things have actually surpassed that of my father, with less worries about looking forward and backward, showing the focus and decisiveness of just moving forward without looking around. In this way, one month before the arrival of my father's first anniversary ceremony, just in time
In the pleasant season of March, the sixth daughter-in-law walked into the gatehouse to the cheerful and festive tunes of the blaring suona horns.
When the sixth woman, Mrs. Hu, was unveiled with a red hijab, Jiaxuan couldn't help but be shocked. The men and women who crowded into the new house to watch the excitement were all shocked and dumb, and started laughing and making noises. This woman immediately made people think of
to the legendary beauties, or the noble ladies on the stage. When Jiaxuan squeezed out of the new house into the courtyard filled with chairs and tables, someone started to call Hu Fenglian, which was a song from the Qin Opera "You Turtle"
A fisherman girl with unparalleled beauty in "Mountain" is almost a household name and everyone knows it. In the evening, when he and she sat on a kang and looked at each other, her brilliance and beauty suddenly washed away the five women in front of her.
The dark psychology left behind in him also made him no longer regret the super betrothal gift of twenty stones of wheat and twenty bundles of cotton. Then they slept together in a quilt. He soon realized that things were not wonderful. He touched her, hugged her and kissed her face.
She accepted her mouth meekly, and when his hands tried to untie the ties of her shorts, she jumped up and quickly took out a pair of scissors from under the pillow and held them in her hands. The scissors had obviously been carefully polished.
The sharp blade flashed with blood in the red light of the candle. She knelt on the kang, naked with her two upturned white buttocks, pointed the tip of the scissors at him and said: "If you dare to tear my hair apart,
Belt, I will cut off that thing of yours."
He compromised and gave in to Mr. Hu. He felt that he should be satisfied with having such a woman sleeping by his side, but he couldn't help feeling regretful every night. He even began to really doubt whether the stuff leaking out of his thing was poisonous, secretly
He shook the stuff into the pig's food and observed the pig's movements after eating it. A total of three times, the pig's activities were normal. He told Mr. Leng what he was worried about. Mr. Leng laughed after hearing it and said that he had heard it a long time ago.
The gossip that idlers are talking about is pure nonsense. In his more than 20 years of medical practice, he has seen men with semen, no semen, dead semen, and water semen. He has never seen a man with barbs and poisonous semen.
Mr. Leng laughed and said, "Brother, let's try to make mistakes and take advantage of them." After saying this, he laid out paper, dipped his pen in ink, and prescribed a dose of nourishing yin, strengthening yang, and warming medicine. He took seven doses at a time and ordered to take them for hundreds of times.
On that day, Jiaxuan brought a bundle of medicine home and gave it to Mrs. Hu, saying that the medicine was for detoxification. Mrs. Hu was so happy that she suffered every day morning and night, watching the man drink it. That night she cuddled up to him.
He said emotionally in his arms: "You just have to endure the bitterness and drink for a hundred days. As long as the poison is removed, you can do whatever you want. I don't have any bad intentions to embarrass you at all." Jiaxuan was very happy.
Drinking the bitter concoction was like drinking honey. At the end of the hundred days, Jiaxuan was repaired by the medicine and his face was radiant. Hu lifted his taboo and took off his belt. The two of them were equally enthusiastic, greedy and unsatisfied.
They didn't feel sleepy until the two pages of adobe on the kang surface collapsed, and the two of them laughed and moved to a nest.
Hu's frenzy after letting go of the waist restraint lasted for three whole nights, and both of them were exhausted. On the fourth night, they could no longer do anything, and fell asleep clinging to each other. A scream in the deep sleep frightened Jiaxuan.
He was at a loss. When he woke up, he found that Mrs. Hu was hugging him tightly. His whole body was shaking like chaff and he didn't dare to breathe. He hurriedly lit the oil lamp and saw Mrs. Hu's eyes full of suspicion and fear, and his eyes were wandering in a daze.
Not sure. When I asked her what was wrong, she hesitated, and it took her a long time to say: "There is a ghost." After saying that, she buried her head in the bed and hugged Jiaxuan harder. After hearing this, Jiaxuan felt his scalp numb.
A chill ran down his spine, and a layer of cold goosebumps broke out all over his body. He asked, "Where is the ghost?" Hu said in a trembling voice, "I dare not say it. The more I spoke, the more scared I became." Jiaxuan broke away from Hu's arms.
He hooked up his trousers, ran out of the building with his bare upper body and bare feet, climbed upstairs, dug out half a liter of peas, and started beating them one after another, from the ceiling to the corner, from the Kang to the ground, handfuls.
The peas were as dense as rain, and the swishing sound was eerie. The table and the floor were covered with green pea grains. When he was a child, his father used to exorcise ghosts like this to calm his fears. After all this trouble, Mr. Hu really became relieved.
After she regained her breath, her eyes became lively. She hugged him and started to cry. Her body no longer trembled. He held her and sat there until dawn, and then she dared to speak out about the ghosts she had dreamed about last night. She said
She saw the five women in his front room. The five women pinched her, twisted her, picked her, scratched her, tore her, beat her and spit on her, and they all tried to drag him to sleep. What puzzled Jiaxuan was that Mrs. Hu
She had not seen any of the dead women, and the facial features of the five deceased women she mentioned were consistent with the real people. Jiaxuan told his mother, and her mother immediately said: "Let's go to the judge today and ask the dog to die."
I caught them all one by one."
The judge kept his name anonymous and was called a tuft of hair. A mysterious black mole under his left cheek was adorned with a tuft of black hair as long as a ruler. Jiaxuan told the story of the haunting. The judge only asked for his address and urged him
He went back and said he would be there shortly. Jiaxuan knew that the judge was traveling as fast as the wind in a ghost carriage, so he hurried home. As expected, the judge arrived shortly after, and as soon as he reached the door, he threw a snare onto the gate tower, which was like a dragnet.
The judge came into the room, wearing a red handkerchief on his head, a red belt on his waist, and red shoes on his feet. He rushed upstairs and crawled to the floor. Hu was so frightened that she covered herself with the quilt. The judge finally caught the ghost from the corner of the second door.
A porcelain pot with a red cloth tied around the neck was presented to the light. The red cloth kept bouncing, as if a mouse was rushing out. The judge ordered: "Add enough water to the pot.
Boil the dog to death and then dry it." Lu San and Jiaxuan took turns pulling the bellows. After the water boiled, a disgusting smell overflowed. Jiaxuan vomited first, and Lu San also vomited. After vomiting,
He burned it again until not a drop of the half pot of water was left. The judge took the reward, picked up the porcelain jar, collected the dragnet, and returned to the ridge in a ghost sedan. After that, the ghosts were no longer haunted. But Hu's spirit was gone.
After being able to recover, she became increasingly depressed, unhappy, and skinny. She even took dozens of doses of Chinese medicine from Mr. Leng but showed no improvement. Until she had a miscarriage and left a pile of flesh and blood, she couldn't even lie down on the bed, and soon she died.
Jiaxuan was completely desperate. Mr. Leng enlightened him and said: "Brother, please ask Mr. Yin and Yang to come and look at the homestead and ancestral graves to see what is wrong. Let Mr. Yin and Yang treat you..."