The small mountain village, the smoke of cooking, the goose feathers and snow, the scenery is the same as the painting.

Zhou Fengchen stood outside the village and opened the eye of the sky, looked at the house, and saw the green smoke on the house, which was a sign of evil things, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Sacrificing to the "forbidden woman on the swamp", having a neck several feet long, eating human brains, pretending to be a Taoist priest, living in the village, and looking at the appearance of the rest of the people, it seems that he has no offense with the villagers, what the hell is this?

He thought about it, and his heart said, "Gotcha!" Go first to see what the situation is, and when you get the bag back, you can lead him out and kill him.

Stepping on the snow creaked and creaked to the door of the house, sighed, and looked in, this look was stunned.

The house is an outer room and an inner room, the conditions are very simple, but some old furniture is placed very neatly, at this time a white-haired old lady is boiling rice porridge and cutting pickles in the outhouse, and there is a woman's cough from time to time in the inner room, but there is no shadow of Mo Weidao.

The old lady looked up and saw him at this time, and asked in a trembling local dialect that she could barely understand, "Who are you looking for?"

Who am I looking for?

Zhou Fengchen coughed, looked into the inner room, because of the vision problem, he couldn't see clearly whether Mo Weidao was inside, but his bag was sure to be inside, and said, "I'm looking for ...... Friend. ”

The old lady blinked: "Who is your friend?"

"His name is Mo Wei!" Zhou Fengchen said.

"Look for him, he's not here!" The old lady spoke a little impatiently, lowered her head and continued to cut the pickles.

"Absent?" Zhou Fengchen was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked back outside, and then looked inside, said in his heart that it didn't matter so much, he raised his feet and entered the house, and looked into the inner room, sure enough, Mo Wei was not inside, there was a big wooden bed inside, and there was a woman in her thirties lying on the bed, with a plush hat on her head, her face was a little pale, she coughed from time to time, and looked up curiously, and her bag was placed on the table next to the bed.

"Oops!" The old lady picked up the rolling pin with her hand, a handful of years old, and her movements were quite neat, "Why are you like this?" Tell you why he's still in the house when he's not there! ”

"That's right." Zhou Fengchen smiled and pointed to the bag on the table in the back room, and said, "The bag is mine, it was brought by Mo Wei, I want to take it away, okay?"

"The bag is yours?" The old lady looked at him suspiciously, thought for a while, put down the rolling pin, "Wait, I'll get it for you!" ”

Saying that, he staggered into the back room, but as soon as he arrived at the table, the woman lying on the bed looked like she was fried, and stuffed her leather bag into the quilt, "Mother! What are you doing? This is Mo Wei's thing, how can you give it to someone casually? ”

The old lady sighed, "Xiuying! Didn't you hear the guy outside say that the thing belongs to someone else? ”

The woman on the bed stopped coughing and widened her eyes, "What he said was his, is it his?" I saw it, there was a lot of money in it, and there were some other things, maybe Mo Wei earned it by doing things for others outside! ”

The old lady shook her head, walked out, and closed the door of the inner room.

Zhou Fengchen was depressed and asked, "What do you mean, auntie?"

The old lady said, "My daughter doesn't want to give it, or you should wait for Mo Wei to come back!"

Zhou Fengchen was a little confused about the relationship between Daoist Mo Wei and the old lady, it seemed to be a family of three, but the mother and daughter were normal human beings, and asked, "Then when will Mo Wei come back."

The old lady said: "It's hard to say, he often goes out at seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and comes back at night when it's dark, just put down his bag and leaves, and he doesn't know where he went."

Zhou Fengchen said: "What do you mean...... Will I be able to get my bag at night? ”

"Almost." The old lady continued to cut the pickles.

Zhou Fengchen thought for a while and said, "I want to ask, what is the relationship between Mo Wei and your family?"

The old lady's face changed, and she said fiercely: "After eight lifetimes of blood mold, find such a poor and half-hung son-in-law, take a walk, his friend is not a good bird!"

As he spoke, he pushed Zhou Fengchen out the door.

Zhou Fengchen couldn't cry or laugh, went out and looked at the snowflakes outside, muttering, Mo Wei is so wicked, he ran to someone else to be a son-in-law!

Now it's too simple to get the bag from the mother and daughter, just use a random means, but this Mo Wei can't let go, otherwise it will be difficult to understand the hatred in his heart.

All right! Lao Tzu waited until the evening, Hengzhi Yuanzhi and the proprietress should be dead or dead, and they are not in a hurry to live for half a day.

He walked around the village for a while, and then he met a young man in his thirties, with a messy chicken nest head, and he felt strange when he saw him as a stranger.

Zhou Fengchen thought about it, and there were more than 100 yuan of change in his pocket, so he took it out casually and handed it over cleanly, "Dude, ask about something!" ”

This village is not as poor as Old Man Xu and Zhang Feng, the young man saw the money, his eyes straightened, he swallowed his saliva, stretched out his hand and snatched it, and his Mandarin was okay, "You say you say!" It's okay to talk all day. ”

Zhou Fengchen smiled, "Let's find a place to avoid the snow, shall we?" ”

"Good, good." The young man took him to a hay-ridden house at the edge of the village, and sat down on it.

Zhou Fengchen asked, "Do you know Mo Wei?"

The young man patted his thigh, "Of course I know, I'll tell you, if you ask me, I'll ask the right person, I know how many hairs Mo Wei has, he is the second son-in-law of the old Li family." ”

"The second son-in-law? And this statement? Zhou Fengchen thought for a while, and then asked, "How did he come here?"

"It's a little strange to say." The young god whispered in a low voice, "I suspect he's an alien!" Because his daughter-in-law Xiuying gave birth to a little alien some time ago, she couldn't adapt to our earth in her life, so she died! ”

"Huh-"

Zhou Fengchen was taken aback, "How did you say that?" And it was on the aliens? ”

The young man said in a convincing manner: "That must be done! You listen to me talk slowly. ”

Zhou Fengchen waved his hand: "You nag, you nag!"

The old man of the old Li family died early, and the two of them lived, the woman lying on the bed was called Xiuying, and the appearance was second to none in several nearby villages, and he recruited a son-in-law ten years ago, the young man was very down-to-earth and capable, and the life of a family of three was okay.

This son-in-law is not only a good hand at farming and planting trees, and he is good at cleaning up the housework, but he can also grind a good tofu, make tofu in the first night, pick it up at two o'clock in the morning and sell it in a town more than 30 miles away, and it is just dawn when he arrives at the ground.

One day he got up early in the morning to pick tofu and go to the market town, but before he came back at noon, Xiuying and her mother ran to the village and waited, and waited until the afternoon, only to see a middle-aged man in tattered clothes helping the son-in-law to come back.

But this son-in-law is a dead son-in-law, his skull is open, and his brain is gone.

Xiuying and his mother almost fainted when they saw it!

The man dressed in tatters is Mo Wei, this Mo Wei claims to be a Taoist priest, and he met this son-in-law halfway, and he died like this for some reason.

Then Mo Wei didn't leave, he was busy helping to do white things, and when he was done, he said that he had no place to go, so he stayed at Lao Li's house.

I didn't expect to hook up with Xiuying back and forth.

(End of chapter)