The mother-in-law, who had a hollow stomach and was mean and mean, heard some rumors about ghosts and gods from outsiders. She knocked on the washbasin at the door of Liu 19's son and cursed out a vixen.
This had become a habit. Whenever he was angry or hungry, he would go to the 19th house and scold them.
The more he scolded, the more he felt that this daughter-in-law was inauspicious and improper. Otherwise, why did she only go out when she was almost 30 years old and still so handsome? She must be a vixen, a dog spirit, and a bastard spirit. The more he scolded, the angrier he felt. This stinky woman's conscience was greatly damaged.
Liu 19 was a good man. He was depressed and annoyed. God, he knew whether his wife was a human or a ghost.
However, he couldn't withstand his mother's curses for three or two days, and he couldn't go out and beat up his own mother. His wife was as thin as a monkey after giving birth, and the two children were crying and annoying the little vixen who didn't know what was good for her.
He sulked and ate a piece of salted vegetables and drank all the white wine at home. No one knew how much it weighed.
By the time the wife found out, she was already cold and had died outside the house for a long time. Now, she was even more guilty. She was 100% sure that she was a dog spirit and fox spirit.
Some people added a hundred percent to the legend. It was impossible to tell whether it was a ghost or a god. The families of the Liu brothers in the husband's family had no one to help them.
Her parents heard about it and came to take a look. They dropped 6.6 yuan and did not care anymore.
Her family knew that her sister was not a vixen or a dog demon, but normal people did not understand that the triplets were some kind of demon that had been born. Otherwise, why would one of them die? Was it an internal conflict?
No one would show their faces if the Godfiend was not aware of the situation. This made her and the two little girls who survived suffer. She cried every day but didn't respond.
But fortunately, the heavens had the virtue of cherishing life. Under the great education of Leader Mao, there were always people who did not believe in superstition. Leader Mao did not believe that others had become the leader, and even if Leader Mao did not believe it, I also did not believe it. Therefore, when I heard about this matter, it spread to the old aunts in the ten villages.
Without a word, he took a few strong young men and pushed a few carts to bring his niece and two twin daughters home.
However, her aunt was also a lonely old lady. She didn't have much money herself. She had three more mouths at once, and none of them had registered labor. Her life was very tense.
The two little girls were raised like kittens. They were just alive. However, a lucky star had descended. Someone thought that she met the old chief's requirements for being a housekeeping worker, so she came today and didn't leave.
That night, Aunt Rong showed off her skills.
They had bought a lot of good things at the market. Only with rich vegetables could they show off their craftsmanship. A clever woman would not cook without rice.
When the six dishes, one salad, and a bowl of soup were served, the fragrance made the old chief, Xiao Ba, Mosquito, and Mother feel hungry.
When they heard her family profile at the dining table, Mr. Zheng, who was always smiling happily, was furious. He slammed the wooden table beside him that was filled with lettuce.
Therefore, before the Spring Festival, Xiao Ba and Hu united their classmates 'backyard family and added another person, Aunt Rong. She was just over 40 years old and was beautiful and intelligent. This was an interesting family with no blood relations.
At the end of the year, there was something that had to be said, the dream of four wins. Si Sheng had a strange dream.
After his rebirth, Vice-President Hu and Cui Bao's plans were progressing smoothly. After discussing with Mosquito several times, Mosquito seriously and solemnly went on a date with Si Sheng's friend.
With the mosquitoes, many things were easier to do. It was good that he understood, saving Little Brother a lot of saliva.
Mozzie went to the front desk and began to assist Brother Bug in his big business.
They realized that Si Sheng had a talent for acting. He made up lies without blushing or jumping, and he spoke more truthfully than the truth.
This had nothing to do with honesty or morality. It was talent and acting.
Si Sheng had only been ten years old when he understood the old chief's words. He had to unite his classmates and Mozzie to do a lot of big things, but the highest leader of Honjo was his own father, the secretary. It was very important to find a way to obtain his support.
One of the ways was to have Si Sheng dream.
Si Sheng's dream followed the director's instructions and script.
Speaking of which, it was almost New Year's Eve. A few days before the Spring Festival cleaning, Si Sheng screamed in the middle of the night. The whole family was scared out of their wits.
After dawn, the sun was high up and he still did not get up. This surprised the busy secretary's wife. In the dead of the night, he was still shouting in bed. It was either a ghost or a nightmare.
At almost ten o'clock, she dragged Si Shengzi out of bed and touched her face, feeling her heart beat faster.
Si Sheng pretended to be in shock and did not say a word. It was only when his mother was about to cry that he became weak and sickly. He did not take a bite, which scared his mother silly.
Call my father back, and ask him to bring more machine gun shells. Then he plunged into the house and lay on the bed without saying anything.
The secretary's wife was so scared that she immediately stopped her daughter and son from cleaning the house and doing chores.
He let his daughter fly out to look for her father and let his two sons stand at the door.
It was said that ghosts were afraid of yang qi. The two eldest sons and the young man were blocking the door with masculine qi.
She judged that this baby had seen a ghost or was possessed by a ghost. Otherwise, it would have been very scary last night. What kind of machine gun ammunition did he need now?
And this expression, this demeanor, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like his baby.
He wanted to look for Aunt Guo in the east of the village. She was an old woman who had been criticized by the four types of demons and ghosts. She was a little witch and a little doctor. He arranged for his second daughter to invite him.
After a long, long time, Si Sheng's father finally came back in a hurry. His sister had searched half of the village before she finally saw her father, who was watching the cow slaughter in Squad 19. On the way home, he heard his daughter's nonsense, but he knew that it was urgent, so he quickly walked home.
He pushed open the courtyard door and saw his wife walking in circles. Before he could speak, the woman pulled him into the kitchen. Mysterious had something urgent to say, so he whispered in a paranoid tone.
Secretary Zhao was a militia who had fought against the Homecoming Regiment during the Liberation Era. He had been a village leader for many years after the Liberation Era. He had only become a brigade a few years ago, so he was not easy to fool.
However, he couldn't resist the detailed narration of his family and wife. He also saw the militia standing guard at the door as if they were looking at a criminal. They were serious and serious, and the eldest daughter who was running behind them was trembling in fear.
Without outsiders, they would not speak official language. They were so concerned about the obvious superstitious things that they ordered their two sons to continue standing guard three steps away from the door. The women stood guard at the door and no one was allowed to enter.
The secretary probed inside.
The conversation inside was from Si Sheng many years later. He pretended to be a weak patient. In movies, dying patients would say a few very important words:
He told his father that he had a dream. He dreamed of shooting and fighting, and rivers of blood flowed like rivers. Wood floated on the river, and dead people were piled up in rows. However, he did not die. He was still a company commander who fought and had a shell gun.
He dreamed that his commander had brought him out and ran for a long time before he was not killed.
The commander was Xiao Ba Wu of the Hu Family, who was located at the edge of the administrative area. He also saw a familiar woman. She was Little Water Celery, the captain of a martial arts team. There was also an acquaintance who was also a small craftsman in the village. He cooked and fed the horses...
Secretary Zhao was shocked.
I know, no one is allowed to say this again! The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. If you reveal it, you will die. He threatened for a while.
Our family's dream can't be told to outsiders, and your mother, sister, and brother can't say a word. Seeing Sisheng's son swear to the heavens, he carried him out to bask in the sun to dispel evil spirits. I'll get you a few cannons that have been fired at night and put them next to your bed to ward off evil spirits.
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