He Qing looked at the aunt in front of him with red eyes and choked up, and for a while, he really didn't know what to say. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a long silence, she quietly picked up the incense sticks on the side, respectfully lit the two notes, and carefully offered them in front of the spiritual seat.

Then, watching her aunt carefully close the door, she began to ask, "Auntie, uncle and ...... back then." How the hell did you die?"

Aunt Chen didn't answer her immediately, but just looked at He Qing with complicated and indescribable eyes, and painstakingly comforted: "He Qing, this place is not a good place to stay, since you have the ability to go out back then, stay outside and don't come back." ”

There was a deep pain in her words: "When I gave birth to this girl, I was reluctant to let her go! I gave birth to this one at such an age as your uncle, but it was a girl...... But there is no way, you don't know the curse in our village! Except for you, there is no other girl who has lived past the age of six...... I didn't want to raise her carefully every day and night, but in the end it was still empty, so I discussed with the ruthlessness of the owner, and finally sent her away......"

She paused at this point. But needless to say, He Qing also understood that the meaning of "sent away" was not sent to someone else's house, but to the cave.

"That morning, one of the people in charge of the family went to deliver it, but in fact, he regretted sending it away. No matter how you say it, it's the first child, even if we can't survive, we should earn it with the sky, and as parents, we should always ......"

The aunt wiped her tears, and couldn't help but feel guilty and uneasy. In her opinion, if she hadn't given birth to a girl, and later made a reluctant appearance, she wouldn't be too guilty......

"I must have been so sad that it was too obvious, and the head of the house was also reminded...... However, I sent it all, and there was no other way, but I felt too uncomfortable and couldn't sleep well at night. So that night, before the sun had set, he went there alone to keep watch...... It doesn't mean anything else, it's just a consolation. ”

But in the evening he suddenly returned. His whole body was trembling, his face was pale and pale, and he said vigorously, 'There are ghosts, there are ghosts!'"

The aunt couldn't help but choke up, and felt guilty: "He must be unable to get over it in his heart! It's all my fault! Everyone else in the village can get through this hurdle, why can't I? The old Zhang family gave birth to three daughters in a row, and in the end, they didn't all ...... it."

When he came back that night, he was so hot that he couldn't breathe. Before I could call the doctor, he was already dead......"

After saying these words, the aunt seemed to have finally found someone to talk to, put down a big stone in her heart, and sighed with a stunned expression: "...... It's all fate. ”

However, after He Qing heard this, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Although the loss of their daughter is heart-wrenching, ending the child's life with their own hands is also a last resort, which may be foolish, but it does not mean that it is not heartbroken. But now, listening to her story, I feel that I am not free and easy enough, and I don't take it for granted...... There are no words that can describe He Qing's disgusting and heartache at the moment.

However, what she said, He Qing heard something else from the middle.

In those words, Aunt Chen herself was only a first-time father in charge, so she had to give up her children, so she became hysterical and ruined her body with guilt. But in He Qing's ears, she knew that the uncle must have seen something at the mouth of the cave, so he was scared like that. Since he said that there are ghosts, it proves that the means used by that thing are definitely not what ordinary people should use. However, there is indeed no trace of ghost in the cave......

Could it be that there was something else she had overlooked...... What's going on?

He Qing left in confusion.

Before she knew it, she had walked to the door of the village chief's house again.

Remembering what Feng Cheng said in the morning, he couldn't help but wander at the door with some embarrassment, not knowing how to face such a person who was his uncle.

It was only then that a string suddenly tightened in her head, and something felt wrong.

Feng Cheng is twelve years older than her, and He Qing herself is not an ordinary girl who is ignorant of the world. She was sure that before she left her hometown, in her contact with Feng Cheng, he did not have the feeling of transcending ordinary relationships.

The reason why He Qing came to him was just because in the whole village, only his values were in tune with him, and he would not treat human life like a mustard. But when it comes to intimacy, there is really no ambiguity.

And the sentence that Feng Cheng suddenly said in the morning, thinking about it now, seems to have something wrong. I always feel that it's not like what she thinks she likes, but it's ...... On the contrary, it is a little coveted......

She had seen Zhao Zhenduo and Yu Dandan get along, if Feng Chengzhen meant that, his expression shouldn't be like that!

It's just that he was too surprised at the time, so He Qing didn't find it in time, and he couldn't think about it at the moment, but he felt weird inexplicably.

"Alas......"

He Qing shook his head: Sure enough, if you have been single for a long time, your thinking is prone to problems, and people can come up with a twisted and crooked set of confessions - people have different personalities, so can the form of expression be the same?

While pondering, she walked into the village chief's house.

However, the courtyard was empty, there was no one on the chaise longue, the blankets were crumpled and laid there, but there was not a single figure around.

At this time, there was a vague aroma.

He Qing sniffled, her sense of smell was sensitive, although the aroma was very light, she could still feel it, it seemed to be from the kitchen.

It's so fragrant!

She couldn't help but take two steps slowly towards the kitchen, lest her movements be too big and disturb the rare aroma.

This kind of aroma is very special, if there is nothing, lingering, as if there is only a wisp. Just a slight smell of it makes people salivate, and the feeling of being eager to devour it is as unbearable as when He was a young man with meat dishes that were only once or twice a year.

But this feeling of sudden hunger and longing was something she never had since she became a little sensitive!

What is it?

He Qing couldn't help but turn this thought in his mind.

She has lived here for more than ten years, and what can be eaten on the barren mountains and mountains near here, she, the aborigine, is almost clear, and there is absolutely nothing so tempting in it!

With a large amount of saliva secreted, He Qing gritted his teeth unbearably, and finally decided to go straight to the kitchen to see what it was!