I looked at her expressionlessly, I should go out and set off the whip, because I finally caught something called "terror" in Jiang Meiyuan's eyes.
"Auntie, what I said is all the truth, and I think about your happiness."
The air around her became quiet again. Jiang Meiyuan lowered her eyelids, covering her eyes that were thinking, and let her think about it. Although I said it bluntly, she knew that this was the most cost-effective way to do this.
‘Buzz~buzz~~’
The cell phone that vibrated and reminded me of broke the silence. It was not mine. When I saw Jiang Meiyuan take out her cell phone, I knew who it was without having to guess.
Jiang Meiyuan glanced at me, then walked five or six meters away and stood behind the screen. I wanted to eavesdrop with my ears raised, but the distance was too far. I only heard Jiang Meiyuan humming in a low voice while holding her mobile phone. I turned my back to the screen.
Standing on the sofa, I felt that my back was being looked at carefully. I think Jiang Meiyuan's feelings towards me at this moment are complicated. She hates me. There is no doubt about it, but what I did should not be touching.
to her bottom line.
After waiting for a while, Jiang Meiyuan slowly walked up to me, looked at my side face, and softly opened her mouth: "Qiao Qiao, tell me who made this call."
I turned my face, looked at her and smiled softly: "Auntie, I think someone with understanding has already distinguished the pros and cons for you."
Jiang Meiyuan's tears were still filled with a hint of unwillingness, and then she chuckled: "What a smart child. Auntie asks you, if auntie gives you this child, do you know what to do in the future?"
"Don't worry, Auntie, Jiaolong won't say a word about this matter, it will rot in his stomach."
Jiang Meiyuan covered her mouth and chuckled: "I'm not afraid of you mentioning it. It's just that I like your attitude very much. Tsk tsk tsk, isn't it just a child? I will give it back to her. Anyway, more than ten years is enough for me...
…Come on, I’ll take you upstairs.”
I didn't answer, but followed Jiang Meiyuan and quietly put some dew on my eyelids from the small bottle of dew in my pocket.
Jiang Meiyuan's steps were very light. She opened the bedroom door and turned to look at me: "Qiaoqiao, I like flowers, and I know that. You may have seen me raising the child in the flowerpot, but,
Since you are an Onmyoji, you should let me see what you are capable of. It is up to you to tell which pot of flowers he is in."
I nodded and said nothing. Because I was tall, the moment Jiang Meiyuan opened the door, I saw the bleak child squatting in the corner. I could see it clearly after applying dew. The child didn't even have any clothes on him. It was really
He is clothed in blood. No wonder every time I see him, he is covered in blood. His body is covered with blood from the canes. He squats there shivering, looking at me and slowly raising his finger to a pot.
Pink camellia in bloom.
"Have you seen clearly, which basin it is?"
Jiang Meiyuan didn't know what I saw. She walked into the bedroom openly, crossed her arms and looked at me: "If you can't find it, don't blame me for not letting you take that little thing away."
My nose was a little sore. I looked at the corner and opened my mouth numbly: "Auntie, have you never seen that child clearly? All you can do is teach and scold him in your dreams, right?"
"Oh, why, what are you talking about? I wish I knew his size, so I can see clearly what he is doing."
I sniffed, shook my head, strode forward and wiped Jiang Meiyuan's eyelids with my fingers: "Auntie, then I will let you see him."
"Lin Qiao, what are you doing...ah!"
Jiang Meiyuan was about to get angry at my actions, but in the blink of an eye she saw the child. She was so frightened that she moved behind me with a step, and opened her mouth in disbelief: "He is, he..."
I stood still and looked at the child: "Auntie, looking at this child, can you still be cruel enough to continue whipping him? He is already dead, why don't you give him a way to live."
"Lin Qiao, what are you doing? Do you want to prove to me that you are a capable Onmyoji? Don't let me see these unlucky things!"
She was a little angry, which meant that she was also afraid of ghosts, afraid of seeing ghosts in broad daylight...
Let me just say, how can a person who has done something wrong not be afraid of ghosts calling at the door? The only thing in this world that cannot be disguised is primitive fear.
"Go back, I will take you away."
I watched the child open his mouth softly. He stood up slowly, walked to the blooming camellia and hid in it. He stepped forward and picked up the flower pot. I looked at Jiang Meiyuan: "Auntie, don't worry, this child is very scared.
You, he doesn't dare to scare you..."
Jiang Meiyuan started to look at the pot of flowers with some disgust and said, "Take it away, take it away quickly."
I didn't answer, and started going downstairs with the flowers in my arms. When I reached the living room on the first floor, I put down the flower pot, took out a box from the bag I was carrying and put it on the table: "Auntie, I know you want to go to school early next month."
It’s your birthday, this is my birthday gift to you, I wish you a happy birthday in advance.”
She didn't say much, glanced at the flowerpot, walked over and opened the box, looked at the belt and gently raised her lips: "Who told you, I happen to be short of a belt."
I twitched my lips and said, "As long as Auntie likes it, I'll leave first. I still have to settle the child. I'd like to thank Auntie for being so magnanimous and open-minded that Fang Xuehua's incident can pass so smoothly."
."
Jiang Meiyuan smiled and looked at me with interest: "Qiaoqiao, auntie found that sometimes your child is very comfortable when talking and doing things. It would be great if you were a boy. If you were a boy, auntie would definitely
I accept you as my godson, but it’s just you and Qilin... Hey, let’s do this, I’ll think more about the matter between you and Qilin, what do you think?”
"Thank you, auntie. Jiaolong will take his leave now."
If you weren't Zhuo Jing's mother, who would flatter you? I'm tired of thinking of words. Looking back, those eight words have nothing to do with her at all. She seems to be quite useful.
It seems like it.
Haha, think about it carefully, will I believe it?
When she went out, Jiang Meiyuan greeted me enthusiastically as if nothing had happened between her and me in the house: "Qiaoqiao, you come here often to play when you have nothing to do. You must come over on aunt's birthday next month. Let's have a good time.
Busy and lively.”
I nodded slightly: "Auntie, please close the door, it's cold."
It wasn't until I turned around that I completely pulled my face down. I kept holding the corners of my mouth until I froze in laughter. I hugged the pot of flowers and let out a long breath. It was really mental abuse! This kind of woman, I really
I don’t want to have any more contact for a minute, how many brain cells have I lost in such a short time!
After opening the car door and putting the flowers in, Zong Bao looked at me with a puzzled look on his face: "Where are the things? Why did the flowers come out of the pot?"
I closed the car door, sat in and stroked my chest: "The original body of the child is in the flower."
"Then drive, let's go to Yuanshan Cemetery quickly, otherwise it will be dark and it will be difficult to get ready."
"Let me slow down." I rubbed the bridge of my nose, "It'll only take five minutes."
Zong Bao looked at me and moved his face towards me: "It's not exciting."
"What do you think, you come and go, chatting all day long is too tiring."
I murmured, if I had to choose, I would rather choose to live with a woman like my aunt. At the very least, if we get anxious, we can talk to each other. If we don’t agree, we can continue talking to each other tomorrow. With Jiang Meiyuan, she really makes you energetic.
I can't even use it.
"Then does she bother you more? Will it be more difficult for you to enter Zhuo's house in the future?"
"It's not even more annoying. After all, what I do is not a loss-making business for her. If she raises this child for a long time, it will be a hot potato for her. She just doesn't have a step to go down. Otherwise, if
She doesn't want to give it to me, so it's useless even if I say something bad, she should have raised enough by now, but she has been lacking someone like me."
Speaking of which, I think everything should have been planned. Otherwise, this child would be more obedient than a dog after being punished. How could he have the courage to come to me and tell me the room number where Fang Xuehua committed suicide...
…
Is this another game? She initially let me see the other side of Fang Xuehua just to give me clues. It should be said that all my ideas were pulled out bit by bit by her...
I'm going!! Uncle...this old lady...no, damn Zhuo Jing, if that's really the case, it's too high, you're really indirectly taking advantage of me!
"Then...what is her attitude towards you?"
I waved my hand and started the car directly: "What attitude you had before, what attitude you still have now." She must have understood me thoroughly and knew that I would not tell Zhuo Jing about this. She was only in the room to cooperate with my performance.
It's just... I slammed on the brakes. Zong Bao was startled and looked at me: "What's wrong with you!?"
My teeth were grinding loudly in my mouth. I frowned and looked at Zong Bao: "His mother is so scheming. Could she have known that Rong Danfeng and Zhuo Jing were playing tricks, and that Rong Danfeng was actually lying to her?
of."
Zong Bao sighed helplessly: "Impossible! If he knew it, he could still stand by and watch. Even if her mother is scheming, it's not a lie that Rong Danfeng doesn't like Zhuo Jing. You are so stimulated.
, you make me feel goosebumps all over my body, as if Zhuo Jing is a fucking man-eating tiger."
"No." I shook my head: "That's a fucking old fox that can eat people."
Continuing to start the car, my mind started thinking non-stop. Zong Bao was right. Jiang Meiyuan might be able to understand and study me thoroughly, but Rong Danfeng would not. This matter was caused by a conspiracy between her and Zhuo Jing, and according to Jiang Meiyuan's
The mistress label that was put on my head at the beginning should be because I believed that Rong Danfeng and Zhuo Jing were getting to know each other seriously. Could it be that I was thinking too much and was really confused by Jiang Meiyuan!
There is more than one step difference in chess. According to my practice, I really can't play with her!
When the car arrived at the entrance of Yuanshan Cemetery, Zong Bao took out the folded shovel and looked at me: "Let's go."
I got out of the car with the flower pot in my arms and slammed the door with my backhand. Forget it, no matter if Jiang Meiyuan was taking advantage of me or not, at least I sent the child to Fang Xuehua. Looking at it from another angle, this matter can be dealt with.
It's past.
Zong Bao stood beside me and let out a breath of air: "Don't worry, no matter how scheming Zhuo Jing is, she will never plot against her son. As long as Zhuo Jing is blocking you, she won't do anything to you."
What do you do."
I didn't answer and walked towards the cemetery. In fact, I wasn't afraid of what the hell would do to me. Soldiers would come to stop me and water would come to cover me. It was just that I didn't like this feeling.
"Really, Jiaolong, no matter how powerful she is, she is still a woman. Not only are you no less than her, you are even more than her. I have confidence in you. As long as you don't make mistakes, your IQ will basically not appear.
The issue of discounts.”
I rolled my eyes at Zong Bao, and just as I was about to go up the steps, I heard someone behind me shouting: "Hey! What are you doing? Why are you still holding a shovel! What do you want to dig!"
Drink, I've been here so many times, and this is the first time I've seen one alive. Damn, my eyes are pretty good.
Watching the staff member walk in, I took out a hundred yuan from my wallet. Zong Bao whispered: "What are you doing with the money?"
I didn't respond. I held the money in my hand and went up to him. I shook the staff member's hand and said, "I'm sorry. I mainly wanted to see my sister. Didn't she like flowers when she was alive? I will bring her to you."
A pot was planted on the edge of her grave."
The staff member raised his eyebrows, glanced at the camellias I was holding, and then took the money into his hand: "Is it possible to plant flowers today? If the wind doesn't blow, they will break and they won't survive."
"
"Hey, it's just a thought."
"Okay, be careful, don't occupy other people's land, otherwise we will pull it out for you, so don't blame us."
"Hey, thank you, thank you." Turning around, I glanced at Zong Bao: "Let's go."
Zong Bao was speechless: "There is such a thing. I can't even plant flowers."
"They are equivalent to the property here. Okay, since this cemetery is relatively desolate now, if it were more formal, we wouldn't have to pay 100 yuan."
The wind was quite strong, but when I walked up, the whooshing cold wind suddenly became softer. I looked around Fang Xuehua's cemetery and finally decided to bury the child under the evergreen pine tree opposite her tombstone.
It was cold, the soil covered with snow was very hard, and the folding shovel was small, so Zong Bao couldn’t bear it. I had no choice but to light three sticks of incense, put them in front of Fang Xuehua’s monument, and opened my mouth: “Aunt Xuehua, my child.
I brought it to you, please help him and let him be buried quickly so that he will suffer less."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zong Bao inserted the shovel into the soil and said: "Okay, Jiaolong, okay! Loosen, loosen!!"
I didn't turn around to look at him, but looked at Fang Xuehua in the photo helplessly: "Aunt Xuehua, the children have been sent here, let's put down the things that need to be put down. I will let him stay with you here for two years first, and then wait.
If you think about it completely, just give me a dream, and I will find someone to release you and let you go. From now on, you should go on the road, and I will help the child to be a blessing and let him go down and be reincarnated as soon as possible."
"Jiaolong, how do you plant it? It just breaks the flowerpot."
I nodded and watched Zong Bao slam the flowerpot to the ground, then pulled it twice with his hand, and exclaimed in excitement: "What the hell is this dry thing?"
It was a black, dried child. Zong Bao looked at me speechlessly: "This is not ashes."
I sighed, wearing leather gloves on my hands and not shying away from anything. I took the child and buried it directly in the hole dug by Zong Bao under the evergreen pine. Then I slowly covered it with soil, opened the bag, and took out the shopping bags on the road.
The children's clothes and food were burned directly, and the camellia tree was planted next to it. The fire was very big. Zong Bao looked at me and said: "There is no need for an urn. What if his body is covered with insects?"
What can I do if I knock something off?"
"It's okay, this will be his home from now on. As long as he has enough blessings, this body will be useless."
He is a child, not an adult, so it doesn't matter whether he is buried or not.
When the burning was almost done, I turned around and looked at Fang Xuehua's tomb, bowed and opened my mouth: "Aunt Xuehua, what is right and what is wrong is over. The sea of suffering has no limit. Let's turn back and find the shore."
The wind became stronger, and the fire burning behind me became stronger again. The wind mixed with the cries of women and children blew into my ears. Zong Bao leaned closer to me and said, "Is this the mother and son?"
Reunion."
I didn't speak, I stood there straight, looked up at the gloomy sky, "Zong Bao, have you heard a sentence?"
"What words."
"Life is like a spring silkworm, spinning itself into a cocoon."
After I finished speaking, the wind suddenly died down again.
With a long sigh, I looked at Zong Bao, who was a little stunned: "Let's go."
It was relatively smooth when I went down. There was nothing unusual except for the faint crying in my ears. I don’t know when Fang Xuehua will be able to let go completely, but I have tried my best to help her. The rest is her own destiny.
.
When I got into the car, I was in a bad state. I waited for a long time before looking at Zong Bao silently: "Zong Bao, tell me, am I a capable Onmyoji?"
Zong Bao nodded: "Of course, no one asked you to see it before, but now many people are begging you to see it. There is an appointment for you to see the Feng Shui of Yangzhai tomorrow morning, and there is another one for you to see in the afternoon.
Next year’s fortune will be determined the day after tomorrow…”
I lowered my eyes: "That kind of thing doesn't train people.":
Zong Bao smiled: "Why, it has to be someone like Li Xianshan in Hong Kong who trains people in a haunted house, right?"
I didn't respond. This world is too dangerous, and I feel that I am growing too slowly.
"Okay, go back first. Maybe I'll get a call soon to take on a big job you've never encountered before!"
I twitched my lips and said, "If you haven't met me yet, forget it. It's not okay to delay it for too long. I have to be busy with opening my business recently, so I won't take on big jobs."
With that said, I started the car, and the cell phone in my pocket rang immediately. Zong Bao looked at me with a smile and said, "Hey, look, the big job is coming!"
I said, "Don't be so clumsy, it's Xiaoni." After saying that, I picked up the phone and said, "Hey, Xiaoni."
Zong Bao curled his lips next to him: "I must be telling you that she is going out to have fun again in the evening."
I glanced at him casually and listened to Xiaoni's crying voice: "Jiaolong! Why can't you get through on the phone?"
"Oh, I'm at the cemetery. The wind is strong and the signal may be weak. What's wrong?"
"Help, you have to help me!!"
I frowned: "What happened to you?"
"Something happened to my dad!!"
"Your dad? Isn't he out logging wood? Why, was he in an accident?"
"No! My dad was hit by something! The doctor he called said he couldn't see it and had to find a witch doctor to see it, but the local people couldn't understand it. My mother had already passed. She knew I knew you, so she gave him
I called, what should I do, Jiaolong! You have to save my dad!"
"Do you know what your dad's symptoms are now?"
"My mother said it's a show off...but it's not the same as a show off. Wow, I don't know how to say it..."
"Okay, you wait for me at home, I'll drive back right away!" After saying that, I started the car directly, refueled and drove towards home. Zong Bao looked at me nervously: "Jiaolong, what's wrong with her?"
I took a deep breath: "You are really right, the big job is coming!!"
"Oh no."
I didn't answer and accelerated the car. I knew a little about Wen Xiaoni's family situation. Their family had always been in difficulty. It was said that her mother was seriously ill in the early years and caused many famines, so their family sent her to
He wanted to ask Xian'er to make money as soon as possible. In the past two years, the conditions have been a little better. His father went to cut trees in the hinterland of Changbai Mountain in Yanbian just to make more money. But I heard that it shouldn't be a big deal. The symptoms are sudden.
The cold and hot spells are actually malaria, an acute infectious disease. The symptoms are similar to those of Chuoxi. Could it be that his father was knocked down in the deep mountains and old forests?
Even the doctor said he wanted to find a witch doctor. This is the first time I have heard of this! (To be continued)