Old Yellow also stood rooted to the ground. Jiang Ye's question had stunned him.
Yes, I was clearly very afraid. Why did I look at the mountain for so long?
Old Huang reacted and said with a panicked expression,"Host, believe me, I'm not making this up. I'm fine with it, really. Look, I'm a serious person!”
Old Yellow patted his chest as he spoke, then pointed at his shadow on the ground and said,"Look, I have a shadow!"
Jiang Ye saw that he was getting excited, so he quickly persuaded him,"Brother, don't get agitated. I'm not saying that you have a problem. I'm just reminding you why you didn't move a single step that night.”
"I don't know, really…When I saw Old Man Qian's strange appearance, I just stood there without moving.”
Old Huang was really a little confused. After Jiang Ye thought about it, his gaze suddenly changed."Brother, pull up your pants.”
"What? Oh…okay, okay!"
Old Yellow quickly rolled up his pants according to Jiang Ye's instructions. However, other than the dense leg hair on his calves, there was nothing strange about them.
"Let's go to Little Feifei's grave." Jiang Ye said again.
Old Huang was dumbfounded. He said with a bitter face,"Host, what's going on? Why would I go to Little Feifei's grave for no reason?”
"Okay, listen to me."
"Alright then."
Old Huang was obviously a little afraid. In this countryside, there was a saying that said that one was afraid of the young but not the old. It was not scary for the old to die, but if the young died in an accident, their resentment would be monstrous.
With an uneasy heart, Old Yellow walked to Little Feifei's grave.
There was also Little Feifei's coffin and photo. Old Huang did not dare to look at it, afraid that he would really pee his pants if he saw it.
"The coffin hasn't been buried yet, and there's a lot of lime on the side. Brother, grab a handful of lime and rub it hard on your ankles.”
Jiang Ye reminded. Goldie walked to the side of the pile of lime and grabbed a handful with each hand.
After grabbing it, Goldie followed Jiang Ye's instructions and rubbed it hard on its ankle.
At first, it didn't matter, but the more it was rubbed, the paler Old Yellow's face became.
"How do you feel?" Jiang Ye asked.
Big beads of sweat appeared on Old Yellow's forehead.""It hurts."
"That's right. Rub harder. When I say stop, stop. Then wipe off the lime on your leg.”
Old Huang nodded repeatedly. The more he rubbed, the more painful it became. He rubbed for a few minutes before Jiang Ye shouted to stop.
"Wipe the lime off your ankles and let me see what you want.”
Old Yellow lowered his head and blew at the lime on his legs. However, his hands stopped.
"What happened? My skin isn't that tender, right? He could even leave a mark after rubbing it twice?”
Old Huang was like this. From time to time, he would say something that made people not know whether to laugh or cry.
However, Old Yellow immediately reacted and shouted with a shocked expression,""No, this isn't my handprint. This isn't my hand!”
The problem was clear.
It wasn't that Old Yellow didn't want to run, but that he couldn't.
But why didn't he think of running?
Old Huang sat beside Little Feifei's grave, puzzled.
"There's something holding onto my feet, preventing me from running. But can the streamer still control my thoughts?”Old Huang asked.
"Then how did you leave?" Jiang Ye replied.”
"When Old Man Qian disappeared, I ran away. At that time, my heart was beating so fast that it felt like I was about to run out. I went straight to the reservoir. I didn't even see if anyone was stealing fish in the reservoir. I just ran into the small house like a wisp of smoke.”
"Oh, my little house was built to watch the fish. You can't see it from here until you reach the dam.”
Old Huang explained, and Jiang Ye said,"Then go back to your little house first. By the way, you didn't just raise fish by the reservoir, right?”
"Of course not. We contracted a large reservoir to raise fish. The land on the side is also considered within the scope of the lease, so we have to do some farming to expand our income. The manure of chickens and ducks could be used as fertilizer to be sprinkled into the reservoir. Moreover, some fruit trees could be planted. The cement was very fertile, and the fruits grew well.”
"Do you have grapefruit?"
"Yes, our Shunan honey pomelo is quite famous.”
"Alright, go pick some grapefruit leaves and boil the water. Then throw the grapefruit leaves into the water to soak your feet. I'll see what was holding your feet at that time.”
Old Huang nodded. He didn't want to stay by Little Feifei's grave any longer.
Even if Xiao Feifei had a good relationship with him when she was alive, that was when she was alive. It was a completely different concept for a person to be dead and alive.
Old Huang got up and walked quickly to the reservoir. When he reached the dam, the water was sparkling.
Old Yellow looked up at the bright moon emerging from the dark clouds and couldn't help but chide.
"This motherf * cker, the moonlight, it's so bright that I'm panicking.”
He cursed in a low voice while running quickly. He ran on the dam of the reservoir, and the words kept flowing out of his mouth.
The viewers in the live broadcast room shook their heads with bitter smiles. At this time, Old Huang also ran to the grapefruit tree and quickly picked some grapefruit leaves before running into his fish-watching house.
Of course, the house was very simple and crude, but there was a lot of daily life.
He turned on the gas to boil some water. When the water was ready, he put the pomelo leaves in. When it was time to put his feet in, Lao Huang put his feet, which had a pair of marks, into the hot water.
The water temperature had already turned cold. Old Yellow, who was running quickly, finally had the chance to sit and soak his feet.
After soaking for a while, Old Yellow grinned and said,""It's still more comfortable to go back to the house. Otherwise, I'll always be on tenterhooks along the way. However, it had to be said that the pomelo leaves were very comfortable to soak their feet in.”
"It's almost done. Wipe your feet clean and pour the water away.”
As Jiang Ye spoke, Old Yellow wiped his feet and carried the basin to the back door.
His house was right next to the reservoir. The reservoir was less than a meter away from the back door.
Just as he was about to pour the water into the reservoir, Jiang Ye suddenly shouted,"Wait a minute."
Old Yellow froze on the spot and asked in confusion,""What's wrong, streamer?"
"Do you pour the water into the reservoir every time you soak your feet?”
"That's right. Oh…Don't worry, host. This reservoir isn't the source of drinking water.”Old Huang misunderstood Jiang Ye's meaning.
Jiang Ye's expression was not very good as he stared at the basin of water in Old Yellow's hand and said,"Then pour slowly. Remember, don't pour too fast.”
"Alright."
Old Huang squatted by the reservoir and poured water bit by bit.
However, when the water flowed out of the basin, it seemed like something was sliding out with the water.
Looking closely, the footbath in Old Yellow's hand fell to the ground. He also saw that it was…a human face!
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