Xu Qing asked Zhou Kangan tentatively: "Why are they the only one left? What about the others?"

Why shouldn't we keep our uncle and sister-in-law guarding us? Moreover, Yan Qiaoyu is also idle, so why not be here?

Zhou Kangan thought for a while: "Your dad had something to do in school last night, and my aunt felt a little uncomfortable at night."

As for Zhou Jinxuan, he has been like a half-dead person recently, and I don’t know where to hang out.

Xu Qing felt that it was too coincidental, and there were too many coincidences, but it seemed to be intentional.

He was still trying to speak, but the door of the house was suddenly pushed open. Zhou Chengqian came in with a dark face, his eyes were filled with a cold light, which made people feel shocked when they looked at it.

Xu Qing was sure that he was not loud, and there were people coming and going outside, so Zhou Chengqian had no chance to eavesdrop at the door, so he must have not heard the conversation between her and Zhou Kang'an.

Thinking of this, he looked to the side with a calm expression.

Zhou Chengqian glanced at Xu Qing and walked to Zhou Kang'an: "Lihua is in Xinzhou and has sent a telegram, so I'm afraid she won't be able to get back. Lihong and his wife went to the county town and had someone send a message back, but they didn't know when

I can come back, it’s hot now, so it won’t work if my mother kept it in the house.”

Zhou Kangan frowned: "Then you need to stay as soon as possible, don't have to wait for three days, so that your mother can get into peace as soon as possible."

Xu Qing felt that Zhou Chengqian was anxious. Although it was reasonable, he was too anxious.

Zhou Chengqian wiped his tears falsely: "The city requires cremation. I want to transport my mother to the countryside to be buried. I can't be old and I don't even have a whole body."

Zhou Kangan was also very resistant to cremation. The older generation was still very superstitious and thought that if they died, they should have to be buried in the ground in order to have their souls stable.

Otherwise, the ghost will be unable to die without its original body.

After a moment of silence, he waved his hand: "You go and watch it and discuss it with Chengwen."

Zhou Chengqian glanced at Xu Qing again and retreated.

For lunch, the yard set up a stove, cooked a large pot of vegetables, and sesame cakes. Everyone who helped them took a simple bite.

Zhou Jinnan took the time to bring two enamel bowls of stew, and came in with sesame cakes on it, and put a bowl on the small kang table beside Zhou Kangan.

The remaining bowl was served to Xu Qing: "Eat some quickly, you can go back and rest later, and you won't have to keep your mind tonight."

Xu Qing shook his head: "I'd better stay, I won't be tired if I sit."

She is the eldest grandson's wife. If she is really not present, I don't know what to say outside.

Zhou Jinnan was silent for a moment and suddenly stuffed something into Xu Qing's hand: "It depends on the situation in the evening. If you finish eating, put the bowl here. I will get it when I have time."

After saying that, he looked at Xu Qing deeply again before turning around and going out.

Xu Qing could clearly feel Zhou Jinnan's care, and sighed in his heart, lowered his head and spread his palms. It was four pieces of fruit candy wrapped in flower paper. It was probably a long time since Zhou Jinnan's palms were held, and the candy paper was slightly wet.

My eyes were a little sour, so I reached out and rubbed them, put the candy in my pocket, and picked up the chopsticks to eat.

She actually has no appetite, but for the sake of the children in her belly, she tried to eat some, and used chopsticks to flip through the stew. The most common ones were vermicelli and slices of meat, as well as the cabbage leaves she liked to eat. As for the stew she didn't like

There is no Tofu Festival and vegetarian chicken.

I don’t know how Zhou Jinnan did it, but in full view of everyone, she only served what she liked to eat.

My heart suddenly became sore and felt a little pretentious. I thought I would have a good chat with Zhou Jinnan after Chen Ying's funeral was over.

In the evening, Gao Zhan learned the news, and Xu Qing asked him to go back and tell Feng Shuhua that he would not go back tonight.

When Gao Zhan came back, the people who helped in the yard had already left, the bustle faded, and there was only silence left.

Everyone was guarding the mourning hall, and Xu Qing also knelt back, beside him was Zhou Jinnan.

Zhou Jinxuan stepped back a little, his face kept kneeling with a gloomy face.

It’s hard for Gao Zhan to stay forever, so he went to the next room to rest.

In the second half of the night, the guards can no longer kneel, sit against the wall, or sit on the coffin and fall on the dozing point.

Xu Qing was also very sleepy, and unconsciously leaned towards Zhou Jinnan, took a nap and woke up again, and felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to go to the bathroom.

Although she died once and was reborn, she still didn't dare to go to the toilet on such a night. After hesitating for a while, she leaned over and said to Zhou Jinnan: "You accompany me to the toilet."

Zhou Jinnan didn't say anything, reached out and held her elbow and got out.

I don’t know if it was a psychological effect or if Chen Ying’s soul had not gone far away, but Xu Qing couldn’t help but chill when he left the main hall. He felt a chill, which made his hair stand up.

The paper horse and paper sedan chairs tied in the yard and the paper banners erected in the wind are faintly gloomy under the dim light.

Xu Qing quietly leaned against Zhou Jinnan, looked at no one around, and whispered: "Uncle said he wanted to let grandma be buried early, do you know?"

Zhou Jinnan nodded: "I know, the weather is too hot and the body cannot be stored."

Xu Qing hesitated: "But if you want to be buried early, you can't investigate the cause of grandma's death."

Zhou Jinnan unconsciously reached out to rub Xu Qing's head, lifted it halfway and put it down: "The murderer must not be able to escape, we have other ways."

Seeing that Zhou Jinnan was sure, Xu Qing didn't say anything more. Looking at the toilet in the corner of the wall, the weak light of the qi-shen wind lamp was exposed, and Zhou Jinnan stopped: "Just wait for me here, I can go in by myself."

Zhou Jinnan looked at the toilet only a few steps away, "You go in and be careful."

Xu Qing rubbed his stomach while walking and stepped into the toilet.

But when I saw the scene in the toilet, my hand that touched my belt stopped, and I felt my blood flowing backwards. Even at that moment, Xu Qing heard the sound of his teeth fighting.

A man was squatting in the pit in the toilet, wearing a black shroud, exactly the same as the one Chen Ying wore, with a black cloth on his head, a pale face and green light, but his eyes were full of rolling eyes.

No black eyes.

He just stared at Xu Qing with a straight face.

Xu Qing took a step back, suddenly turned around and ran towards Zhou Jinnan screaming: "Ah..."

Her teeth were so trembling that she couldn't say a word. The moment she grabbed Zhou Jinnan, her body became soft.

Zhou Jinnan hugged Xu Qing's waist with one hand and picked her up, and walked quickly towards the toilet.

There was nothing inside except a bean-like storm.

Zhou Jinnan patted Xu Qing's back with his other hand: "What did you see? There was nothing inside."

Xu Qing was already trembling with palpitations, but he plucked the courage to turn his head and looked over. Sure enough, there was nothing inside, as if she was just dazzled, and she shook her head hard: "No, someone squatted here just now, wearing a black shroud without black eyes.

.”

Zhou Jinnan frowned and looked at the half-closed wind window behind the toilet, fifty centimeters square, so adults could not get out in a short period of time.

Everyone in the room ran out when they heard the sound, and Gao Zhan ran in the front.

Zhou Jinnan gave him a look and turned around and left the yard.

Everyone else surrounded him, and Zhou Chengwen looked at Xu Qing in Zhou Jinnan's arms: "What's wrong with Qingqing?"

Xu Qing had calmed down and looked around and saw that everyone was there. How could a ghost appear in the world? So the one just now was probably pretending to be human!

I looked at everyone apologetically: "A cat jumped out just now, which scared me. I'm sorry."

【The author has something to say】

Regarding the update, March of the third dimension is very busy, but the small wish of adding updates can be fulfilled at the end of the month. I am really sorry recently, I am sorry.

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