Chapter 1220: Soul Calling
"Cangming, these things must be kept secret!" Ding's mother bent down to look at him and said cautiously, coaxing, "If others know about Cangming, your mother won't be able to wake up." ”
Cangming looked stiff and tugged at the corners of his mouth, grandma was treating him as a three-year-old child.
But he still nodded heavily, "Don't worry!" Grandma, I won't tell anyone. At the end, he added, "For Mom." "Don't look away and sigh softly, this is to coax grandma.
Ding's mother coaxed Cangming, patted his head and said, "Good, go find Beiming and them!" I'll kill the chickens. ”
"Grandma, I'll help you!" Cangming followed behind her and said, "Beiming is reporting 'work' to his mother!" There is a new sister watching, no need for me. ”
"Okay, go get a bowl." Ding's mother untied the big rooster that was hanging on the clothesline.
"Oh!" Cangming staggered into the house and soon came out with a bowl.
"Put the bowl in the sink." Ding's mother commanded.
Cangming obediently placed the enamel bowl in the sink under the faucet.
Ding's mother twisted the struggling big in one hand, and held a wide slice of a large kitchen knife in the other, just wanted to do it, remembered that Cangming was still there, raised her eyes to look at him and said, "Cangming will go and stay first." "Don't scare the kids.
Cangming looked at Ding's mother and smiled innocently, "Grandma, do it!" I'm not afraid. ”
Ding's mother looked at him uncertainly and said, "Aren't you afraid?" ”
"Hmm!" Cangming nodded like pounding garlic.
"Then I'll do it." Ding's mother held a kitchen knife, raised the knife in her hand, and wiped the chicken's neck.
The movements are really crisp and neat, without any mud and water.
The chicken's blood flowed down and dripped into the bowl.
The big that struggles, the movement is getting smaller and smaller, until it doesn't move.
"Cangming put the bowl aside, don't let Beiming and them see it, and we'll use it again at night." Ding's mother instructed him, and as he spoke, the rope tied to the chicken feet was untied, and the chicken was carried into the kitchen.
Cangming put the bowl containing chicken blood in Brother Jing's house and covered it with cardboard.
Now that everyone spends most of their time studying in the hospital, there are naturally fewer people going to the Jing family.
After coming out of Jing's house, he turned on the faucet again, flushed the sink, and washed the chicken blood inside.
"Is anyone there?" The signal soldier shouted from the moon gate.
"It's coming, it's coming." Cangming hurriedly ran out and walked to the moon doorway, "Uncle, is there any letter from us?" ”
"Yes!" The signal soldier took out the letter from his green backpack and handed it to him, "Cangming has taken it." ”
"Thank you, uncle." Cangming said sweetly in his voice.
"You're welcome, I'm going to deliver a letter to someone else." The correspondent said with a smile.
"Goodbye, uncle." Cangming waved at him.
Cangming watched him leave, and looked down at the letter in his hand, "Brother Jing is here." As he spoke, he opened the letter.
Ding's mother, who was in the kitchen, raised her voice and said, "Who got the letter?" ”
"What did you say in the letter?" Ding's mother asked curiously.
"Didn't say anything." Cangming walked into the kitchen with the letter, "It was said that we couldn't come back for the National Day, so let's find a few professional books for him." ”
"Then send it to him." Ding's mother nodded.
Cangming hesitated for a moment and said, "Grandma, do you want to tell Brother Jing about my mother?" ”
"This?" Mother Ding paused when she heard this, raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes wandered and said, "Don't tell him, don't be distracted." Your mother is like this now, and it won't help him to come back. When he will take family leave, he will know. ”
"That's good! Listen to grandma. Cangming nodded and said, "I'll go to Daddy Jing's study to find books and write a reply." As soon as the words fell, he turned around and walked away.
"Wait a minute!" Ding's mother stopped Cangmingdao.
"What's the matter? Grandmother. Cangming turned his head to look at her.
Ding's mother looked at him and pondered, "Oh! Your father and mother Jing have not come back for a few years. ”
"Yes! They're doing big things just like my dad. Cangming said proudly and proudly, his eyes shining.
"Go ahead!" Ding's mother waved her hand happily.
Children have a hero complex, where do they know the sacrifice of the family behind the hero.
Ding's mother sighed in her heart, put the peeled chicken on the board, took the kitchen knife, and cut it into pieces.
In the evening, I eat chicken noodle soup with yakiniku bought from the cafeteria.
"It's not a year, it's not a festival, how can you think of killing chickens." Bei Ming asked curiously.
"Our big rooster has been killed, who is crowing?" Guo Ying pouted and said unhappily.
The chickens in this house are all Guo Ying and Xiao Jiu'er catching insects to feed them, and catching crickets under the street lamp in the summer to feed the chickens.
The ground under the street lamp is black and swarthy, and the crickets are all jumping around, and if you can't prepare for it, you will trample several to death.
Guo Ying and Xiao Jiu'er held beer bottles, and they were able to fill four beer bottles in one night.
Feed the chickens with crickets, and the chickens eat meat, raise fat ones, and lay many eggs.
"I'll wake you up in the morning." Xiao Jiu'er said immediately.
"I want a big." Guo Ying pouted sadly and said.
"Grandma is raising one for you." Ding's mother didn't expect that she just killed a chicken, which made her granddaughter so unhappy.
"When the chickens are raised, they have to be killed and eaten, and they are reluctant to come from." Cangming looked at Guo Ying angrily and said, "Hypocrisy." With a pair of clear eyes, the thief turned around, "If you don't want to eat chicken, give us a divide." ”
"Don't." Guo Ying immediately said, when it comes to the meat in the bowl, there is no reason to let it out.
"Grandma, you have to raise two, kill one like this, and keep one." Guoying demanded.
"Okay, well, raise two." Ding's mother shook her head and looked at her with a smile.
The child's mouth said that he was distressed, and when he ate meat in his mouth, he ate more fragrant than anyone else.
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At midnight, it was dark, and there was not a glimmer of starlight in the sky, nor moonlight.
Ding's mother got up quietly, touched the flashlight next to the pillow to turn on, and pushed Cangming, who was sleeping next to her, and said, "Cangming, Cangming." ”
"Grandma, what's the matter?" Cangming opened his eyes and rubbed his eyes.
"Where's the chicken blood? Where did you put the chicken blood? Ding's mother asked in a low voice, for fear of waking up the sleeping Qihang.
Chicken blood? Hearing this, Cangming woke up completely, sat up and said, "Grandma, you wait." He put his clothes on.
Ding's mother also put on her clothes, got off the kang, and followed Cangming's side with a flashlight.
In order to implement her plan, Ding's mother took Ding Qihang home to sleep, and Cangming was not worried about her grandmother alone, so she volunteered to accompany the old man, but she didn't expect to gain a lot.
In the middle of the night, the two of them turned on the flashlight like thieves, and first went to Jing's house to get the chicken blood.
Ding's mother stood at the gate of her house with chicken blood, dipped her index finger in the chicken blood and dripped it on the ground, and said in her mouth: Exorcise evil and avoid disasters, exorcise evil spirits and avoid disasters...... Apricot you're coming back, you're coming back......