Chapter 577: Dark Cuisine - Illness 12

Chen Erwa was taken away on the day of her son's wedding, on this happy day, losing face, saying that she didn't care, heh, how could it be, Rao is face doesn't matter on the surface, and in his heart he also hates the person who reported it to the extreme, if he finds out who it is, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he will wait to die when the time comes.

Who would be afraid of more money.

Being the mayor of the town means that all the resources of the town of Sifang, and all kinds of funds allocated from the top must be used by him, to say an exaggerated word, he can do whatever he wants, without scruples.

Now it's okay, it's gone.

If it weren't for this incident, he would have been in office for at least fifteen years, and how much money would he have to make.

He later asked a friend who was in the procuratorate, and the man said, "I don't know who it is, but a leader from above suddenly gave an order, and we were all very inexplicable when we received the notice, but we had to come." Looking at Chen Erwa, "I said brother, you too, knowing that the investigation was strict during this time, and you are still making such a big fanfare, is this not a good way to send the handle to others?" You also know that the situation in the city is not good, and there are leaders from above who are staring, and everyone can't help you even if they want to. ”

If you can get him out, you can fine some money, which is already very good, and that money, compared to the greedy, is really a drizzle.

But there is no impermeable wall in the world, and Chen Erwa always believes that it will show its feet.

But there are too many people who know that his son is married and has wine, well, there are many people who hate him in their hearts.

It's a bit confusing.

Chen Erwa returned home with a smile, her face became gloomy, the room was even more gloomy, empty, well, there was a strange smell, like something was burning.

Feeling more and more irritable, he walked around the room to the innermost room.

"Dad, Dad!"

shouted, but no one answered him.

Chen Erwa's brows were furrowed tightly, and there was a strong smell of smoke in the room.

"Dad!"

As soon as I walked in, I smelled a strong smell of old people, the dark and heavy curtains were pulled tightly, and the room was already in the shade, and no sunlight shone in.

The skinny old man squatted in front of the only table in the room, and on the table was a teacup, the walls of which were covered with black tea dirt, well, and a small half cup of water.

Under the table, there is an iron basin.

The old man dressed in black was squatting at the moment, constantly putting things into the basin, and the fire was bright.

Chen Erwa stood next to him, her face darker than this room, "Dad, you're burning paper again." ”

The point is that this is not what solar terms, what to burn. Even if you want to burn it, you have to go outside, burn it at home, what if the house burns down, thinking that he has been so moldy recently, it must be that he has recruited something bad.

The old man didn't look up, he slowly put a pile of paper in his hand into the brazier, and said, "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, there is a debtor, there is a debtor, there is a debtor, there is a debtor, there is a ......."

Chen Erwa took a deep breath, and just as she wanted to speak, she saw the old man suddenly raise his head to look at him, in the dark room, reflecting the firelight, his face actually showed a kind of blue and black.

"Erwa, I'm leaving. I did something wrong, and now they're coming to me, you can help me burn paper. ”

Burn paper.

Chen Erwa suppressed the anger in her heart, "Dad, what are you talking nonsense, what are you looking for." If you're really fine, just go out for a walk, play mahjong and brag about it. If you stay in the house all the time, you will be sick. "Look, I'm mentally wrong now.

"He~he~"

The old man looked at him fixedly for a while, sneered twice, and lowered his head to continue burning paper.

"You won't help me, and when I die, I won't help you." As he spoke, tongues of fire engulfed a few more pieces of pink palm-sized paper.

"Dad!"

What is this saying, Chen Erwa is almost angry, but such an old man can't say it clearly.

I had to slam the door and get out.

"Burn it, burn it, I'll be satisfied when I burn this house down, I can't live a day anymore."

Annoying.

But he didn't see it, after he left, the old man suddenly looked up at the door, the corners of his mouth hooked a strange smile, by the firelight, a pair of gray and cloudy eyes were lifeless.

It's scary.

"Ugh!"

I saw that his body suddenly stiffened, his pupils shrank, as if he had seen something, his eyes were full of horror, and he sat down on the ground, "Don't look for me, don't look for me." ”

The legs kept kicking, and the whole person shrank into the corner, holding his head, trembling all over.

"I'll pay my debts, I'll pay my debts!"

But he didn't dare to move, his fingers covering his eyes showed a slit, and he saw that on the table, two girls in red clothes were sitting side by side, their faces were white, and they thought they were paper people, with white faces, red mouths, and a weird smile on their faces. The legs are still shaking, one at a time.

"Giggle~Repay debts~Repay your life~"

"Ahh

The old man screamed, his hands kept moving, "No, no, don't kill me, I was wrong, I burned money for you, burned a lot of money, and I can't use it up for a lifetime." ”

As he spoke, he crawled over, grabbed a handful of paper money on the ground and put it in the brazier.

Like madness.

Chen Erwa heard the shouting upstairs and was very annoyed, but she quickly went downstairs and walked to the old man's room angrily, "Dad, can you be quiet." ”

In the room, the old man was still squatting in front of the table, burning paper silently with his head down, but if you looked closely, you could see that his hands like folds were shaking.

Chen Erwa took a deep breath and calmed herself down, "Dad, I'll help you burn it." ”

But it was too dark in the room.

He walked to the window, pulled the curtain open, and in an instant the sunlight shone in, and the room suddenly became alive, and in a short time it became very bright.

"Ahh

Chen Erwa was stunned, was he hallucinating, how could he hear the sound of a female baby screaming.

Shook his head, well, probably someone's girl playing outside.

The old man froze, holding the paper money like a wooden man, flustered, and at a loss.

Chen Erwa didn't care, "Dad, just open the curtains if you're fine, it's too gloomy to keep it closed." ”

Feng Shui is not good, it is easy to attract some unclean things, this window is facing the river behind, there are many dirty things in the river, I don't know how many people drown every year, and it is even dirtier.

The old man was silent.

Chen Erwa was obviously used to it, he walked over, squatted next to the old man, picked up the paper at his feet, and threw it into the brazier.

While throwing it back, he said, "Dad, don't burn it at home in the future, go outside and burn it." ”

I glanced down.

Well, the paper is pink, and there is a portrait of a great man printed on it, frowning, inexplicably feeling that this ticket is a little familiar, but I can't remember it this time.

I still wonder a little in my heart, in the past, the old man burned paper was burned fire paper, when to buy this dark coin, and sighed, now this dark coin is made like money, so exquisite, I really can't recognize it if I don't pay attention to it.

Well, keep burning.