Farmhouse Plane Mall

Chapter 4

"It's nothing, I'm just a little scared when I think of the car accident that happened here three years ago." Mu Xiaoxiao forced a smile on her face.

The driver snorted, "You know about this, hey... this road is too dangerous. If you don't give me a lot of money and the weather is fine, I don't even want to come here. It's been three years. Two people died in the car accident before, and the road here was repaired later, but it was not much better."

"Yeah." Mu Xiaoxiao took the phone and gave a absent-minded hum. She kept looking out of the window, and the sun was already setting to the west.

"Girl, I just sent it here, you can go back quickly, don't stay outside for too long!"

After the driver master finished speaking, he drove away. Mu Xiaoxiao took a look at the dirt path back to Qingshan Village, pulled the suitcase and left.

It seemed that no one had walked the path for a long time, and grass had grown on the path. It took at least an hour to walk from the place where we got off the bus to Qingshan Village.

Going up the mountain and then going down the mountain, you have to pass through a dense forest. This path was made by the villagers of Qingshan Village with their feet.

"Quack quack..."

In the silent mountain forest, crows were calling, and the shadows of the trees were whirling, especially against the background of the setting sun, they looked more like ghosts.

Mu Xiaoxiao held on to her phone tightly. Although she was courageous, she was still a little apprehensive in the face of those legendary ghosts.

"sough……"

Mu Xiaoxiao stopped, took out the earphone from the backpack she was carrying and plugged it into the phone. It was fully charged last night, and it hasn't been used much today.

She puts on headphones to listen to music, it will feel better so that she won't hear any strange sounds.

Pulling the suitcase and continuing to leave, she didn't notice that in the grass behind her, a small white figure was standing on a tree, with nine fluffy white tails dangling behind her buttocks.

A pair of purple glazed pupils stared at the girl below, then got up and jumped lightly onto a nearby tree, followed easily, and dealt with some little monsters who wanted to come out with malicious intentions, flicking their tails , it looked at Mu Xiaoxiao's back very seriously.

Finally at the entrance of Qingshan Village, Mu Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, and took off the earphones. It's not too late now, and the village is very quiet. They should all go outside to work at this time.

Seeing the house in his memory, Mu Xiaoxiao felt a stuffy feeling in his heart. The house was made of wood, perhaps because no one lived in it for a long time, it looked a little damp.

There is still moss on the steps, and the yard has been turned into a weedy mess without anyone taking care of it.

Finding the key from the bag, Mu Xiaoxiao grabbed the lock and opened the lock that hadn't been opened for three years.

When the door was pushed open, there was a creaking sound, and it came out of the empty room with a heavy muffled sound.

There is a musty smell in the room, and it has not been exposed to the sun for a long time, so it is a bit damp.

She simply opened the door completely to ventilate, put away all the luggage and bags, and started to tidy up the house, at least to clean up the place to sit.

As it was getting late, Mu Xiaoxiao turned on the light. Although the light bulb was still on as she had expected, it was obviously dying out after flickering.

When I was in town, I thought of this and bought a light bulb, which is now in use.

It was past dusk when the sun set, and the mountain fog gradually lifted. There were dogs barking in the distant fields, accompanied by birds chirping in the mountains. People who worked in the farmland gathered their things and started to go home.

In the valley, smoke was rising from the wooden houses. The white smoke was mixed with the mountain mist that spread from the Daqing Mountain. It was hard to tell who was who.

After Mu Xiaoxiao cleaned up the house, there was finally no thick layer of dust on the tables and chairs, and she also knocked down the cobwebs in the corners of the house.

However, I was covered in a layer of dust, even though I was wearing a mask, and my hair was covered with a layer of white.

He simply tidied himself up. It was almost night, and he turned on the light. The light bulb that had just been replaced was as bright as day. The house that had never been lit up, the light shone through the window, attracting the attention of other people.

When Mu Xiaoxiao came to the bedroom, there was also a dusty musty smell inside, and the bed was covered with folded quilts.

She opened the quilt and shook it, and was surprised to find that there were no mice.

There are mice all over the countryside. Generally, houses that have not been lived in for such a long time will be patronized by mice in many places. Sometimes you will even pull out a bunch of small mice from cotton wool or clothes in the closet.

She had such an experience when she was a child. An old cotton coat was left in a corner and forgotten. When she waited a long time to clean up the room, she lifted it up and saw that a nest of six little red mice lived in it.

At that time, the little one hadn't opened its eyes yet, so it wasn't that scary. She still wanted to raise it to play with, but unfortunately, she was forcefully caught by her grandma and used to feed the old cat at home. At that time, she He was still crying because of a few mice, now that he thinks about it, he is really stupid.

After checking carefully to make sure she hadn't been visited by mice, she covered the cotton wool with the quilt she brought, and when the bed was made, there was a sound of shouting outside.

"Which one is in Ule..."

She spoke the native dialect of Qingshan Village, a bit like a Sichuan accent, Mu Xiaoxiao hurried out, and saw two people standing outside with flashlights in their hands, and their voices were loud.

"Is it the third wife? I'm Xiaoxiao!" Mu Xiaoxiao was shaken by the flashlight in their hands, and quickly raised her arm to block the glare.

"Xiaoxiao? Which Xiaoxiao?" The voice was a little old. After living in his hometown for decades, Mu Xiaoxiao knew who it was.

"Grandma, it's Xiaoxiao. Mu Xiaoxiao is back." A young man's voice sounded, and Mu Xiaoxiao blinked. The voice was a little strange to her after the voice change period, but it didn't prevent her from knowing that it was Who.

"Muke."

"Xiao Xiao, you're finally willing to come back." The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and when they walked in, Mu Xiaoxiao could see the boy's figure clearly through the dim light.

He was tall and tall, wearing a thin brown short sleeve, with a pleasant smile on his sunny and handsome face.

Just walking over and seeing Mu Xiaoxiao's appearance, he scratched his head in embarrassment, "Hey... Grandma and I decided to come and have a look when we heard the sound here, for fear of attracting thieves."

After he finished speaking, he felt that there was something wrong with what he said, and quickly explained, "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about fear of strangers coming to your house."

"I know, thank you all, I'm afraid you have been watching my house for the past few years."

"Xiaoxiao! Xiaoxiao is back, why are you coming back now? The third wife thought that if you didn't come back, she wouldn't be able to see you in the future."

The old man Jianlang walked over and Mu Xiaoxiao hurriedly helped her into the room, found a cloth and wiped the chair for her to sit down.

"Hurry up... come here and show the old woman. She has grown into a big girl. The little one is still the same as when she was a child. She looks beautiful, and she is even more beautiful now. You are the third wife who looks at you and grows up. The third wife thinks you are dead. I can't see you anymore, why are you only coming back now?"

(End of this chapter)