Jin Qing blinked, her feet were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but due to the lack of good treatment, her flesh was wrapped in a lot of fine gravel.

Looking at the blood stains that were still on her feet, Jin Qing grinned quietly: It seems that there are bad things about healing too quickly, and she is busy when she turns around.

The young man didn't seem to see that Jin Qing's face was not good, and looked Jin Qing aside from head to toe, and then shouted again in surprise: "Ah Xia, why are you injured!" It was exactly what he had just said, and it was clear that he had forgotten what he had said.

Jin Qing: "Okay, it's still that familiar formula, this person is definitely the seed of the Yan Ze clan."

I have to admire these people of the Jize clan, their memory is very poor, so in their eyes there is never anything worth worrying about.

Seeing that Jin Qing hadn't spoken, the young man scratched the back of his head and smiled at Jin Qing.

Then, the young man's gaze fell on Jin Qing's feet for the third time.

The young man's eyes suddenly widened, and he just wanted to speak, but Jin Qing covered his mouth: "Don't speak!" ”

Her nerves are going to break!

The young man looked at Jin Qing's walnut face in a daze, as if he couldn't figure out why Jin Qing was so excited.

Jin Qing tilted his head and squinted at the young man, who was the strongest of the young generation in the village.

It's just that she quietly follows the crowd to watch the excitement on weekdays, and never approaches her, so her impression of young people is not very deep.

I don't know why, but this person has to come to her side at this time.

Just when Jin Qing was wondering, he heard the women who were watching the excitement under the tree suddenly shouted: "The relationship between the village chief and Ah Xia is still so good, Ah Xia, when will you go down the mountain to do business again!" ”

Hearing the words of those women, the corners of Jin Qing's eyes jumped: the goods in front of her turned out to be the village chief!

When the young man saw that someone was making fun of him, he was embarrassed to turn back and talk to the women, and the group soon began a new topic.

Seeing that everyone was paying attention to other places, Jin Qingmu walked towards the village chief's house with a face: she couldn't understand how the dead old man was willing to hand over power.

The old village chief's home is in the center of the village, and Jin Qing has walked this road hundreds of times, so it can be said that he is very familiar.

Over the years, Jin Qing has been squatting at the door of her house every day waiting to see the lively village chief, and went to his daughter-in-law to complain.

But this time, Jin Qing's mentality has changed a little.

She suspects something has happened to the dead old man!

A picture flashed in front of Jin Qing's eyes, the old man was lying on the bed dying, and his daughter-in-law was dutifully telling him what was happening in the village

Jin Qing shuddered: the picture was so beautiful that she couldn't imagine it.

But soon, she realized that she was overthinking.

Jin Qing walked to the door of the village chief's house, but heard the sound of his daughter-in-law breathing alone in the village chief's house.

Jin Qing: "Could it be that the old man went somewhere else to watch the excitement?"

The people in the village did not have the habit of locking the door, so Jin Qing stretched out his hand and pushed, and the door of the village chief's house opened.

Jin Qing raised his feet and entered the house, and before he had taken a few steps, he saw a brand-new mound of earth appear in the courtyard.

There was also a wooden plank stuck in the mound crookedly, which looked like a tombstone.

Jin Qing was stunned: What is the situation!

After the villagers are asleep, in order to prevent themselves from forgetting where the sleeping people are buried, they will also symbolically erect a tombstone to determine the direction.

When it was time for the Great Migration, they dug up the people buried under the tombstone and took them away.

It's just that the people of the Jize clan have a special sleeping place in the back mountain, and only a very small number of people who have a partner will bury their partner who died first in their own yard.

After his body has reached the limit, he will be buried in the exclusive sleeping area of the back mountain.

Jin Qing stood calmly in the courtyard and listened carefully, and after a long time, he felt a little fluctuation of familiar breath under the mound.

Jin Qing opened her eyes: No wonder she couldn't hear anything outside the door just now, it turned out that it was because the sound was too weak and the interval was too long, so she ignored it.

The Zhai clan regarded the land as their mother, believing that the land could give them more strength, and Sleep was also praised by them as returning to the arms of their mother.

Therefore, when the people of the Jaze clan fall asleep, their bodies will slowly become smaller, and they will forget all about the events of this life, so that they will be reborn.

Seeing the obviously unconcerned grave, and then thinking of the dead old man who was noisy on weekdays and made people want to fan him to death, Jin Qing only felt that his heart was a little bored, and he couldn't wait to kick his feet on the grave to be happy.

707 squatted in Jin Qing's sea of consciousness and didn't dare to say a word: it was the first time he had seen his host so anxious.

Just as Jin Qing was standing in the courtyard pondering how to dig a grave and dig a grave, by the way, "whipping the corpse".

I saw that the village chief's daughter-in-law was grabbing a huge meatloaf, and she walked out of the door while eating, as if she was about to go out to see the excitement.

The people of the Yan Ze clan originally looked at life and death very lightly, because for them sleep meant the beginning of a new life.

They also never mourn those who are sleeping, because once they fall into a deep sleep, even if they wake up again, they will no longer have the memory of this life.

The second reason is that they can't remember it at all

Looking at the beaming appearance of the village chief's daughter-in-law, the corners of Jin Qing's mouth twitched: I don't know, I thought there was something happy in her family!

707: "I was wrong, host, I won't say you're heartless in the future."

Compared to this person, its host is simply the spokesperson of nostalgia!

At this time, the village chief's daughter-in-law was also stunned when she saw Jin Qing standing in the courtyard.

Then I saw the village chief's daughter-in-law grinning: "Oh, it turns out that Xia Yatou is back, you have been walking for a long time this time, hurry up and come in to eat meatloaf." ”

Jin Qing looked at the village chief's daughter-in-law and reached over to pull her sleeve with an enthusiastic face, and subconsciously hid backwards.

The village chief's daughter-in-law didn't seem to feel it, she still pulled Jin Qing's sleeve and led her to the house: "Come into the house with me first, I have something to give you." ”

For some reason, looking at the familiar movements of the village chief's daughter-in-law, the feeling of Jin Qing's heart just now disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a familiar feeling of numbness on the scalp.

The village chief's daughter-in-law pulled Jin Qing directly to her bedroom and pushed Jin Qing to sit on the kang.

And she herself turned around, rummaged through the cage and found a large cloth bag and stuffed it into Jin Qing's arms.

Jin Qing held the heavy cloth bag in her arms and looked at the village chief's daughter-in-law expressionlessly, she felt that she had been held hostage.

But the village chief's daughter-in-law didn't look at Jin Qing, but grabbed the meatloaf in her hand and muttered slowly while eating.