"Miss Xiuyun, usually this thing is unfulfilled, but it is unfulfilled. Just like the one in my family, I saw that I was pregnant when I left, and I was worried that we orphans and widows would not be willing to leave, so I pestered me. Don't you ask me what unfulfilled your second sister's wishes." Widow Zhou said sincerely.

"But that thing doesn't look like she has a wish. I feel like she wants to mess with my second sister and never give up until she kills her." My mother felt sad, but she could still say a few truths when facing Widow Zhou. After all, they were all the same.

Widow Zhou pondered for a while before she said to my mother with a heavy face: "This thing may be a bad thing. I heard Zhou Da say at that time that he is an ordinary ghost, an ordinary ghost. There is a kind of ghost that is an evil ghost that he doesn't even dare to provoke. He has a strong resentment and has no scruples. Anyway, it's annoying to bother with others. I'm afraid you can only find Master Jiang for this matter."

"I looked for it, but after so long, I still haven't had a letter. I'm in my heart."

Communication at that time was far from so developed, and my parents had no other way except to wait.

Three more days have passed, and the village has become a little sad because of the second sister's affairs. The peace and tranquility of the past are gradually disappearing. Everyone has their own thoughts, and they have fewer meetings and chats. Every household goes to bed early every night, but many people can still hear the strange opera sounds in the middle of the night.

Because my second sister's condition is so serious that after 11 o'clock every night, she would walk and sing while walking to the grave.

I dare not say it, let alone admit it. In my heart, I think my second sister is about to die. Now, during the day, she almost no longer opens her eyes. Occasionally, her eyes are no longer as empty as the previous few days. Instead, she looks at everyone in my house with a resentful look, as if she is thinking about something.

I know that at that time it was definitely not my second sister, but that female ghost! Look, that female ghost can bother my second sister during the day. Isn’t my second sister almost dying?

I feel sad when I think of this, but I can do nothing.

Several times I remembered what I had happened in the cemetery that night, and the amazing performance of the tiger claws hanging around my neck. I wanted to take them down and give them to my second sister for wearing, but my parents firmly stopped me. I didn’t even have the chance to wear them secretly on my second sister.

Because they are almost always guarding their second sister day and night now, my dad hasn't worked for several days.

The last time I was anxious, I asked my dad: "This thing is really useful, why don't I put it on for my second sister?"

My dad thought for a long time and finally answered me helplessly for the first time: "If you take it down, I'm afraid the consequences will be more serious and something more unexpected will happen. I may not be able to save your second sister. I will do my best to lose a son again."

What my father said was a little difficult to understand for me at that time, but I understood it. If I took it down, something even more terrible would happen. I couldn't take it down.

So, I was powerless. The feeling was like a cold big hand, which directly clasped my little heart, making me feel unprecedentedly heavy and depressed.

Three days later, an old man appeared in the village.

The old man was dirty, wearing a gray short-sleeved Yerang shirt, with a big chest open, a pair of pants with a big trouser legs and crotch, tied with a cloth rope. What's funny is the fat trouser legs, and he lifted them up above his knees, and one was just hanging down, even as if he had just finished the field.

If you look carefully, the old man was wearing any gray Yeliang shirt, it was obviously white! It was just because it was too dirty and I couldn't tell the true colors.

In addition, his hair was messy, his beard was also entangled, and there were some inexplicable traces on his face, and it was hard to tell whether it was dust or soil.

In this way, an old man appeared silently in the village in the afternoon, with his hands on his back and his eyes slid around the fields in September, and he laughed from time to time.

It seemed as if he was also admiring the abundant ripe crops in the field in September and autumn.

Such an old man made the village see a group of six or seven-year-old children inexplicably and feel alert, but made the adults in the village feel a sense of intimacy. They are so familiar with this image. Isn’t this old man Jiang who has disappeared in the village for a long time?

After he disappeared, people in the village also talked about him that everyone would have some sympathy for an old man. Even if the old man was very obscene, some people had worried about whether Old Man Jiang would freeze to death during the very cold Spring Festival seven years ago, but once he said it, everyone denied it.

Compared to this, everyone is more willing to believe that the old man has defected to his relatives. Once, didn’t his second uncle come?

"Is it Old Man Jiang?" Some villagers in the village began to say hello to him. They had feelings for the simple villagers who had been "spoiling" in the village for so long, otherwise they would not be kind.

"Yes, yes." Old Man Jiang responded enthusiastically.

"Where have you been there these years? I'm afraid I haven't seen you for many years." Another enthusiastic villager asked.

"I went to my relative's house in the north, and I remembered the sea pepper (spicy pepper) here (ok, comfortable meaning). The girl is beautiful, and I'm back. By the way, Liu Fang in the village doesn't think I'm not? You can't let me go (liar) me. Tell me the truth, she doesn't think I don't think I don't?" Old Man Jiang replied seriously. The black line at the end of the villagers present could not help but make a hilarious voice.

Old Man Jiang is Old Man Jiang, and his true nature remains unchanged. Liu Fang is the most beautiful girl in the village. Old Man Jiang likes to follow others the most. Once, the old man Liu Fang, who was angry, picked up the broom and followed him after him. Even so, he couldn't drive away Old Man Jiang, and the next day he still followed Liu Fang.

Fortunately, the villagers later became familiar with his nature, so he left him. Unexpectedly, this time he came back, haha

"Old man Jiang, Liu Fang is married, I'm afraid she won't miss you." Some villagers joked.

When the old man Jiang came back, he felt like he had injected vitality into the panicked village. Everyone was inexplicably happy, and the haze that had been cleared for so many days seemed to have been wiped out.

Liu Fang is married?! This sentence seemed like a bolt from the blue hit Old Man Jiang's heart. The old man immediately became 'Yanba' and muttered: "That's right, Old Man Liu Fang doesn't think about me, Liu Fang doesn't wait for me, just wait for me to earn a dowry."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Old Man Jiang sighed repeatedly, looking heartbroken.

Old man Liu Fang was also in the crowd, making him angry and funny by Old Man Jiang, but he couldn't do anything. Who in the village knew that this old man was a train-ridden car? Let him tell me, look at him like that, and it's not really about to marry Liu Fang.

"Old man Jiang, the eggplant in my field is ripe. Do you want to eat some fresh eggplant?"

"Old man Jiang, the tomatoes in my field are still hung with fruits. They are red and delicious. You want them."

"Old man Jiang, my family"

""

"I won't go, I won't go, Liu Fang is married, I'm going to go on a hunger strike today, I won't go!" Old man Jiang took his hand and left in great depression, leaving behind the scenes of laughter.

People looked at his back with a smile, thinking that the old man was so coquettish that he would have to get some fresh goods from the field for him another day. Well, he wouldn't let him work! All the simple villagers thought this way.

Old man Jiang left in a flash and the villagers also scattered. Anyway, I got used to it many years ago. This old man was "elusive". At this time, the villagers who were more active would think, when will this old man come back? Why don't he see any luggage? He still lives in the mountain?

But before thinking deeply, the old man Jiang seemed to have a very presence, and seemed to be extremely unattractive. His arrival was just like his departure. People were confused, and people seemed to be used to his "elusiveness".

My family didn't know that Old Man Jiang was back, just because of my second sister's affairs. My parents hadn't left for several days. Except when my second sister went out to perform at night, they would follow him.

Nowadays, my parents even have very little rest.

When Old Man Jiang was making a fuss in the village, my mother was "filling" porridge for her second sister. Her second sister no longer took the initiative to eat any food. She was already thin, but now she only has a handful of bones left.

My parents were extremely distressed by this situation. In desperation, they had to chop the lean meat and vegetables into finely, add some rice, and make it into a wrinkle like liquid food. When it gets colder, they forcefully pour it into my second sister!

Even so, my second sister swallowed less and vomited more, and the situation was extremely bad.

At this point, my parents' only hope is Old Man Jiang. They don't believe that Old Man Jiang will "break the appointment". Their trust in Old Man Jiang is the same as before. However, after a long time, they will inevitably be anxious and a bunch of blisters appear on the corners of their mouths.
Chapter completed!