Chapter 4 Lighting the Lamp and Asking the Ghost 1

Fortunately, my dad is a junior, and it is not a taboo, but let a man kneel in front of him, how can Mrs. Zhou be happy in his heart?

And Tuesday was already pulling my dad, and even Mrs. Zhou put up a little foot, ran over, pulled my dad and said, "Baby, you can't help it." ()”

"Uncle Zhou, my old man said that the boy has gold under his knees, and he can't kneel easily, but I really can't help it." As he spoke, my dad wiped a handful of tears, and my mom also wiped her tears, obviously making up her mind, why do you have to ask Widow Zhou for help once today.

"Alas, I don't care, let my eldest daughter-in-law decide personally." Old lady Zhou sighed, called out to old lady Zhou, and then the old couple turned around and went to the bedroom.

This is actually Mrs. Zhou helping my father, after all, Widow Zhou died of her husband, and his Zhou family pitied this daughter-in-law, how could he instruct Widow Zhou to do this and that? That's bullying orphans and widows, and when it comes to this, Mrs. Zhou has done her best.

Moreover, the reason for this, in addition to my father's kneeling, is that my father mentioned my deceased grandfather, my grandfather had a good relationship with Mrs. Zhou when he was young, and the reason was that my grandfather once saved Mrs. Zhou.

There are many snakes in the mountain village, and when Mrs. Zhou was working in the field once, my grandfather happened to pass by, and saw with his own eyes that Mrs. Zhou was preparing to attack him with his own eyes.

At that time, my grandfather didn't have time to remind Mrs. Zhou of anything, so he had to shovel down with a hoe, Mrs. Zhou heard the movement, looked back and saw that it was my grandfather, followed my grandfather's eyes and looked down, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The people in the mountains remember their kindness, my dad mentioned this stubble, where can Mrs. Zhou still wipe his face? So, he was willing to let the whole family take this risk.

Seeing that the old man was relieved on Tuesday, he didn't object, and only said: "Lao Chen, you get up first, what should my sister-in-law decide, it's not a matter for you to kneel like this, I'll go out first." ”

After saying that, Tuesday also left, and there was only one of us and Widow Zhou left in a hall.

At this time, kneeling again is a blessing for Widow Zhou, my mother stood up with me in her arms, and then pulled my father and said, "Lao Chen, get up, it's not good to kneel again." ”

My dad got up as he said, pulled his sleeve and wiped a few handfuls of tears, but my mother was much calmer, she looked at Widow Zhou and said: "Yuehong (Widow Zhou's name), we are all mothers, look at my son, it's only been more than a month, and I've been tortured like this, my heart as a mother is like cutting meat every day." ”

The common thing in the world is motherhood, as soon as my mother said this, Widow Zhou immediately felt concerned, quickly waved her hand, and said with a hiccup: "Exiuyun, don't talk about it, I actually want to help, but I was worried that there were too many before, and I will help you tonight." ”

When Widow Zhou said this, my parents were overjoyed, they didn't know much about what was going on, but they just wanted Widow Zhou to immediately 'open the altar', they thought that what kind of magic power to use was to 'open the altar'.

A few minutes later, my mother carried me into the West Wing with Widow Zhou, while my father waited outside.

Widow Zhou's ability to pass the yin, there is generally a rule, that is, men are not allowed to enter the West Wing, and if there is any problem, only female relatives can ask, and even sometimes some women, Widow Zhou leads into the West Wing to take a look, and also let others come out.

This is quite different from the abilities of other people who have passed through the yin.

In this way, my mother finally entered Widow Zhou's exaggerated and mysterious West Wing.

As soon as I entered the house, my mother's first reaction was black, so black that I couldn't see my fingers, and then it was cold, originally this was winter, and it was normal for the house to be cold, but this kind of cooling was different from the general cold, it was a kind of cold, and it was more of a psychological effect, which made goosebumps rise on the back of people's spine.

"Yuehong, why don't I feel stretched? It's like being stared at by something. At this time, the only thing my mother could rely on was Widow Zhou, she pulled the corner of Widow Zhou's clothes tightly, stood at the door of the west wing and refused to leave.

Of course, the main reason is that the house is so dark that my mother can't see it at all.

"I'm not afraid, I'll light the lamp," Widow Zhou said, still hiccuping.

My mother had to still let go of Widow Zhou, it was uncomfortable to wait in this oppressive darkness, every minute and second was like a year, this room made my mother feel so uncomfortable, if she wanted to put it on weekdays, my mother would have turned around and left, she was not a bold person.

But for my sake, my mom let it go, and when my dad couldn't come in, my mom firmly believed that she was my only hope.

Fortunately, Widow Zhou was very familiar with this room, and after learning about Suo Suo for a while, there was finally light in the room, and it turned out that Widow Zhou had lit an oil lamp.

The light of the oil lamp was very dim, but it was enough for my mother to see the layout of the house, only to see that there were no windows in this room, and there was a thick black cloth hanging around the walls, and I don't know why.

And the furnishings in the room are also very simple, the original furniture is estimated to have been moved out a long time ago, only a bed, a table, two stools,

There was some food on the table, and I don't know who it was for, and then I looked closely at a brazier on the ground, and there were some ashes in it.

In addition, there was a radish next to those who were eating, which was already desolate, and there were traces of a few sticks of incense on it.

In the end, the only thing that can make people feel warmer is the bed, which is very neatly packed, and the back of the blue flower on a white background is simple and clean.

At this time, Widow Zhou sat on a stool next to the table, waved to my mother, and motioned for my mother to come over.

My mother took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to carry me over, and sat down on a stool opposite Widow Zhou, the only one left in the room.

"Exiuyun, you can't say anything when you see it today, the only amount you can say is what I'll tell you later, remember?" Widow Zhou said to my mother very seriously, although the hiccup sound made Widow Zhou's words sound uncomfortable and a little funny, but this did not affect the harshness of Widow Zhou's words in the slightest.

My mother hurriedly nodded timidly, and the people in the village had promised that if it hadn't happened later, my mother would never have told me everything that happened in the house.

Moreover, to tell this to a person, it was also requested by Widow Zhou, this is a later story, and I will not show it for the time being.

After my mother agreed, Widow Zhou closed her eyes, and my mother didn't know what Widow Zhou was doing, so she had to wait quietly.

After a while, my mother saw that Widow Zhou's expression changed, she was laughing, that kind of smile was a very gentle, unique smile to women, but in this strange environment, under the dim light, this smile made my mother creepy.

What are you laughing at? My mom thinks she won't be able to laugh if she is given ten old hens that lay eggs.

Then, Widow Zhou frowned again, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of surprise. Then, with a strange emphasis, she began to mumble something so fast that my mother didn't even hear what the widow was saying this week.

In this process, the weirdest thing is that Widow Zhou always has her eyes closed, and since she started laughing, her head has always been twisted in another direction.

My mother is a village woman who doesn't know much, and this scene has scared her to goosebumps all over her body, and I don't know how brave it took her to sit here and watch all this weirdness.

Finally, Widow Zhou stopped babbling, and her expression relaxed, and then, Widow Zhou's whole body was shocked, her head turned around, and she looked at my mother and opened her eyes.

At the moment when she opened her eyes, my mother was a little flustered, my mother was still familiar with Widow Zhou in the same village, and the reason why she was stunned was because my mother felt that from the moment Widow Zhou opened her eyes, the person in front of her was not like Widow Zhou herself.

Let's say it's strange, my mother doesn't feel strange, why isn't it strange? My mom couldn't say why.

"You want to see what's going on with your son, right?" Widow Zhou opened her mouth to speak, the strange thing is that she doesn't hiccup, she speaks very slowly, but she speaks clearly, but the voice is weirdly tight, obviously it is Widow Zhou's voice, but it seems that another person is talking.

It feels like my mom can't describe it, and if she has to say it, it's like you're grabbing someone else's hand and hitting a mosquito.

Moreover, didn't Widow Zhou always know that she wanted to see her son's situation?

But where would my mother dare to care about this? People who know 'magic' are very magical people in her eyes, but they can't be disrespectful, and besides, the matter of her son is important, hearing that Widow Zhou asked like this, my mother nodded hurriedly.

"Bring my son here, I'll take a look first." Widow Zhou said calmly in that strange tone.

My mother was overjoyed, quickly stood up and hugged me, walked in front of Widow Zhou, and lifted the swaddling clothes.

It was at this time that a strange thing happened, as soon as Widow Zhou's eyes fell on my little face, she suddenly screamed, closed her eyes all of a sudden, and shouted: "Hold the baby away, hold the baby away." ”

My mother was frightened by this sudden change, and then sank again, Widow Zhou is like this, what a terrible thing did my son provoke?

But when I looked up at the widow Zhou, she was really pitiful, her eyes were closed and she didn't dare to open them, and her face was white.

How dare my mother slack off in this situation? Hurriedly hugged me and sat back in my original position.

"Yuehong, my child" was worried about my situation, and my mother quickly asked as soon as she sat down.

"Take the child out first, and then you come in." Widow Zhou ignored my mother's questions, just asked my mother to carry me out, and then walked to the side of the bed and squatted down, as if she was looking for something under the bed.

My mother was worried and curious, but she dared to slack off, so she answered, picked me up and walked out of the West Wing.

As soon as I got out of the room, I saw my dad pacing back and forth in the yard, looking anxious, as soon as my mother came out, my dad hurriedly greeted him: "Xiuyun, our son is taking care of it?" ”

"No, I can't say it right now, you hold your son and find a dragon gate array (chat) on Tuesday, don't stand in the yard, freeze the child, I have to go in again." My mother didn't have time to say anything, she hurriedly went in and asked Widow Zhou what was going on, explained a few words to my father, and walked to the west wing.

My dad hugged me and really wanted to ask again, but in the end he opened his mouth and didn't say anything, and turned around to look for Tuesday.

Entering the west wing, my mother saw Widow Zhou squatting on the ground and burning paper, while burning, her mouth was chanting, and she dared to squat under the bed just now to take the paper money.

My mother walked over to the table and sat down again, and this time Widow Zhou's words were no longer the strange tone of voice at the beginning, so my mother could hear what Widow Zhou was talking about.

My mom couldn't remember the words, but the gist of it was clear.

"I'll give you some money paper, if you take it, don't come here again, don't make trouble, everyone is on the same road, it's not easy for me" In short, Widow Zhou repeated this, and the more my mother listened, the more creepy she became.

My mother is not stupid, this is obviously for that thing, why is the widow Zhou and those things the same way?

What's even more terrifying is that after Widow Zhou finished chattering, she began to mumble words that my mother didn't understand, and as soon as the words fell, a gust of wind rolled up in the house, and it took a total of seventeen or eighteen to stop.

Where has my mother ever seen this battle, this house has thick curtains, and there is not even a window, where does the wind come from?

Tears were wrapped in my mother's eyes, it was really scary, but at the same time my mother tried to endure it, she felt that she couldn't be so afraid for the sake of the child.

When the wind subsided, Widow Zhou finally sat back on her stool, she looked at my mother and said inexplicably, "You wait first." ”