I am a Big Villain

"This weather is really strange. It has been raining for many days. When the water is released over and over again, I am afraid that the seedlings will be blown up."

There are no leisure activities in the small villages on the mountain. On such a rainy day, many women gather in a piece of sewing clothes and the soles of the shoes. The men go to the empty room of the village committee to take a few tables, play cards and kill time.

The old man in the original mountain predicted that the rain would be the next two or three days, but now it is the fifth day. The sky is overcast, and the air is full of water vapor. In October, near November, the mountain has begun to cool. The cold of the bones, especially the elderly people with poor resistance, have turned out the big cotton jackets at home.

"Hey, don't say that, the weather is too cold. It's not practical to sleep at night without a potfire stove. It's not like the coldness of the previous big winter. This coldness is like seeping from the bones." ""

The old roots are wearing cotton jackets around the scarves. In the past, such dresses were at least in December, but now, even if they are so warm, he feels cold and has even smashed two of their own sorghum wines to warm themselves. .

"Uncle, I think it's not your body. You have to pay more for the past two years. It is serious to buy a daughter-in-law for your son. Don't take your grandson when you don't have a lame."

Lin Youcai smiled and played a pair of □, and the last two cards were released under the attention of everyone.

"Give money for money." He sneered.

"call--"

A cold air went straight to the neck, and Lin had to hurry to look back, but there was no one behind him. It seemed to be his illusion.

"Don't say that, I really have enough money for this money."

The old roots pulled back Lin’s thoughts, and he didn’t think much. He looked at the old-fashioned roots and smiled and asked: “Why, the little young who lived in your home these years gave you A lot of money?"

The people in the village feel that the old roots are lucky. These days there are heavy rains. The roads on the mountains are not easy to go. No one wants to go up the mountain at this time. They can't see any good-looking scenery, but they are also prone to accidents.

The young man from the old root family came in the rain, just to wait for the weather to watch the sunrise. He has lived in the old roots for five days, plus the food for each meal, and the bathing water. The cost, at least let the old roots earned □ □ hundred, seeing this weather is not good, if you live for a while, good guy, the land harvest in the year he earned.

There are not many land in Wude Village, and most of them are barren mountainous areas. Usually, they can't sell much money in addition to their own rations. They will hunt, and they can sell some wild game with those who collect the goods. Earn two or three thousand, it has already been topped.

"Oh, it’s also the old man. I’m lucky, just relying on the money that I have enough to buy my wife.” The old roots smiled and did not take it.

"You are talented, you help me to talk to Lai San, give me a **** to raise a good meal, don't let the good stuff pick up the villages under the mountain."

Lin Youcai grabbed the card and nodded. He and his eldest brother were very concerned about this matter. The villagers didn't know. In fact, every time they bought a daughter-in-law, he and his eldest brother had a lot of things, such as a sale. The 30,000 women, their brothers can draw three thousand, which is why their brothers never planted the land, but the days have passed more than anyone else.

"But these two days can't be contacted. I don't know if there is any problem with the signal tower in the rainy day. The phone can't get out. When the rain stops, my brother and I go down the mountain to let people see. You Don't worry, I promise you a son who can have a son."

Lin Youcai thought about the phone from home since yesterday. I don’t know why it’s busy, and the phone has no signal. It’s just that the rain is so big. He and his big brother don’t want to go down the mountain, so they dragged it.

In the past, the village did not have this situation. Sometimes people in the mountain would find that the signal towers were repaired. Sometimes they had to rush themselves. But it doesn’t matter, the mountain people have less chance to use those things, playing cards and drinking. It is more interesting to them than other things.

The old roots got a satisfactory answer. The wrinkles in the corners of the smile were deeper.

He waited for more than 20 years for his daughter-in-law, and it was not bad for these few days. He asked for the rainy days to grow longer, and earned another one or two thousand from that afterlife, so that the New Year’s money There are.

******

"Oh, is the rice burned?"

Lin Youcai spit on his hand and counted a small amount of money in his hand. He had a total of more than forty yuan, which he won in one afternoon.

"Burned, steamed a fish, boiled a pot of bone broth, your eldest brother has already drunk, waiting for you?" Lin Youde's wife is five years younger than him, because even three nieces, in this Some of the family can't lift their heads.

Lin Youcai’s wife was eager to give him a son. It was Lin’s seedling, and Lin Youde was good to this younger brother. He did not want the big blind man to help him to support the elderly.

The two brothers estimated that they knew that they had done nothing. Before Lin’s son began to understand things, he sent him and his mother to the county town to study. The brothers bought money to buy a set of more than 100 flat commercial houses in the county. For the full, the two brothers go to the county to see him a few times a month, contact the relationship.

As for Lin Youde’s three prostitutes, it’s not so good. The female dolls are not worth the money. It’s good to let them have enough to eat. Read the books and wait for the age to marry someone for a gift, but it’s theirs. Contribution to this home.

It’s ridiculous to say that the people in the village are all sons and grandchildren. Because a family can’t afford too many children, some of the baby girls born are not willing to spend money to cure the disease because they are sick. Some of them are thrown into the back mountain just after birth. It’s a slap in the bucket.

When their son, the grandson, grew up with the wife, they found out that even a girl of a suitable age could not find it. One by one, they would pay for a wife to return, and they would start again, a vicious circle, but no one found the root. It’s wrong.

Lin Youcai didn't have any respect for this big sister. One of the belts didn't give them the old Lin family. It would be nice for such a woman to give her a meal.

He squatted into the house with a little song. The room was littered with a brazier. His brother had already drunk, and when he saw his brother coming, he moved to the inside and let him take off his shoes.

The big bones are very fragrant, and Lin has only gotten a handful of cockroaches, eats the mouthful of oil, and does not forget to drink alcohol.

"The old roots have enough money, we can make this number at least."

Lin Youcai scored a few fingers, and Lin Youde was so happy.

"Xiao Bao didn't say that he wanted a love party before, just buy him one."

Lin Youde can hurt his relatives, just listen to him and talk about it. He doesn’t know what it’s called love, but the villagers buy two daughter-in-law, it should be enough. Let's go.

"Hey, that kid is blessed, and spreads a big man who hurts him so much." Lin Youcai smiled, but he was a pro-son.

"That is also Xiaobao's own arrogance. Every time I take the first place, I will go to college in the future. Let's face the face of Lin."

Lin Youde sipped the shochu from the bowl. Suddenly, the lamp in the room blew, and then the lights went out, and the room suddenly darkened.

"It is estimated that the light bulb is broken, brother, do you have a spare light bulb?" Lin Youcai put down the wine glass, untied the original legs and spread it to the bottom to wear shoes.

"what!"

He suddenly screamed and almost did not scare Lin Youde.

"There are... there are things that lick my feet..."

The ice was cold and cool, and Lin Youcai was all over the goose bumps. He said that he was too stiff to look down on his own big brother.

"Have you got your head on it?" Lin Youde white glanced at his brother. He climbed to the hoe, pulled a candle out of the cupboard, and lit it with the matches he carried with him.

"After a shock, the bottom of the shackles are all sealed, that is, there are ghosts, she can still drill down to grab your feet." Lin Youde does not believe that there are ghosts in the world, he thinks that is his brother. illusion.

"There is something on your feet, don't scare yourself."

He squatted to see his brother's feet, clean, and nothing. At this time, the icy cold that Lin Youcai just felt disappeared. He thought it might be just his own illusion.

When he took the courage to look down, he still had his feet, and he didn’t have anything more than he should have. He let out a sigh of relief. When he put on his shoes and asked to ask where his brother’s spare light bulb was placed, he looked up. Seeing the candlelight, behind the eldest brother, a **** girl, staring at the empty eyes, smiled at him.

"Ah, ah--"

This Xilin is really scared, and a sly smell is filled in the room. His face is full of blood, screaming, and squatting toward the corner.

"You are talented, you are doing it, then you have to worry about your big brother and you are in a hurry."

Lin Youcai's reaction was too abnormal. Lin Youde felt that his heart was sullen, and he was glaring at him, but he did not dare to look back.

His brother saw the embarrassment, and he would show such an expression.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Lin Youde swallowed his throat and felt that his throat was dry, and he couldn't help but sweat.

"call--"

A cold air came up from the back of the neck, and Lin Youde’s heart was a bit cold. He didn’t dare to move, standing on his legs, and his heart was straight and stunned. His grandmother and his hoes were awkward. Don't come in and take a look.

The neck is itchy, like the feeling of being crossed by nails. The heart refers to the eyes of the blind, and Lin Youde’s eyes are squatting down, but the blind spots in the perspective are also missing. It just feels that the stuff seems to be getting more and more in the neck. It is.

"Amitabha, Amitabha"

He even read two Buddha numbers, and turned a fierce one. He waved his fist and slammed back.

Nothing, there is only a group of air in the dark environment.

Lin Youde collapsed on the ground, and could not care for the younger brother who was shaking and shivering. He rushed out directly outside the door.

******

"Those people are dirty, Yin Yin is a child, can't you know the dirty blood?"

Waiting in his room, he stood, a little girl in a white dress sat in a chair and put his hands on his hands.

It is strange to say that she can't touch the embarrassing entity, but as long as she thinks, she can meet her as a virtual body.

At this time, I took a clean parch, and patiently helped her with one finger and one finger. Every time I finished rubbing, my fingers would show beautiful white and pink, but it wouldn’t last long, black. Once again, the air will become a color of **, and the nails will be incomplete.

The little girl's eyes were empty. She didn't understand the meaning of the man in front of her, but she listened to his words subconsciously, revealing a grievance and guilty conscience.

"Clean up, look at us, how beautiful."

In front of them was a vanity mirror. On the first day of the trip, I carefully wiped the gray on the mirror.

In the mirror, only the reflection of a man, the little girl took his hand and looked at the mirror and smiled, not knowing what she saw.

Those things that are dirty can't be done by clean people. Their blood is too dirty, it will pollute pure white, and sin should be destroyed by sin.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, he wouldn’t do it, and his sister wouldn’t start, they would go to **** by themselves. 2k novel reading network