snake coffin

Chapter 348 Blood Turns into Gold

When Xiao Xingye and I sent Aunt Liu away, we also carried this broken vat that could save her life into the bus.

She didn't quite understand it at the time. After all, the jar was broken and it was of no use. She was also afraid that her son would say she was carrying something that was useless and took up a lot of space.

I remember that Xiao Xingye threw a few grains of gold sand into it and casually lied to Aunt Liu, saying that it was a cornucopia and that she must take it with her. Aunt Liu happily took the jar away with her.

But the gold sand was thrown in by Xiao Xingye, so there won't be any more in the future, right?

Aunt Liu's son and daughter-in-law, why do they still come to look at the gold sand in the vat?

Especially looking at Brother Liang's face, I felt more and more that things were a little serious.

There was a "wow" of the rolling gate behind him, and brother Liang had already closed the rolling gate.

Seeing him closing the door, Aunt Liu got a little anxious, put down the vat, and said hurriedly: "Ah Liang, this is Long Ling, the neighbor next door, who came back to eat noodles."

"Okay, got it, eat noodles. Eat noodles!" Brother Liang chuckled, winked at his wife, and signaled her to go upstairs.

Aunt Chao Liu scolded, "Then you should cook noodles for others."

"Long Ling, sit down first, and I'll cook noodles for you. There's nothing else at home, and the water is bad, so I'll use mineral water to cook instant noodles for you, and I'll add some other things to it, to be sure." Eat." Aunt Liu still introduced food to me with her original professional characteristics.

I replied quietly, looking at her from head to toe, and from foot to head, those blood lice really disappeared.

There is also a crack in the vat, but I don’t know why. When blood lice crawled out in a steady stream before, I didn’t feel so spooky. Now, the thin crack has turned bright red, as if it could seep out at any time. Bleeding.

"Longling, right? Sit down, sit down." Brother Liang's face, which resembled a paper figurine, smiled at me as if blossoming.

Pointing to the table next to him, he said: "My mother often mentions you and says that your family takes good care of her. She runs the business alone. When she is busy, your mother helps. If there is anything difficult to deal with, it is your father. Thank you so much for showing up to help her deal with it all these years."

"Aunt Liu also takes good care of me." I responded solemnly, looked at him and said, "Brother Liang has been away for so many years, why did he come back at this time? Qingshui Town has become like this, it is better not to come back."

"Isn't this my mother's reluctance?" Brother Liang chuckled and poured water for me: "Didn't you come back too? Did my mother call to ask you to come back, or did you come back suddenly?"

I looked at him deeply, then glanced at the tank again.

Staring at his face, I don't want to go around in circles anymore.

He stood up straight away, took out the mobile phone he borrowed from He Gu, walked up to Aunt Liu by the stove, and handed her the photo: "Aunt Liu, who do you think is in this photo?"

When I originally posted the photo, I thought about asking Aunt Liu about it.

Even if I have a conclusion in my heart, whether I hold the last ray of hope or tell me rationally, I should not draw a conclusion based on the photos in Gu Yushi's computer, but I still have to ask someone.

Aunt Liu looked at the photos on her phone and squinted her eyes, as if she couldn't see clearly.

He took the phone and handed it to his eyes: "Let me see..."

The phone left my hand, and when I lightened my hand, my heart sank.

On the phone, there was a picture of a five or six-year-old girl, that black and thin little girl, standing at the door of my house, eating a piece of watermelon, grinning at something, her mouth full of watermelon juice.

"Isn't this you?" Aunt Liu glanced at me and said, "Apart from being a little whiter, your facial features have also grown a little, and you haven't changed much. The girl has changed a lot, but you are good. You have always been This look."

"Is it me? Was it so dark when I was a kid?" My heart slowly sank, and I swiped my phone back again: "Where's this one?"

"Isn't this still you?" Aunt Liu chuckled, and swiped her phone: "Don't tell me, your father is handsome, your mother is beautiful, why didn't you pick up a good long hair. But now it's white, it looks better Yes, I used to be dark and thin, and I ate so many good things from your parents for nothing..."

Aunt Liu has now turned to the photo of 17 and a half years old, and it has become me, but she pointed to the photo and said with certainty: "Look at you, the nose and eyes have not changed at all, hey, no wonder Your mother is so worried, I'm afraid you won't be able to get married. But isn't it good now, it's still a white cover, haha..."

She said it with a smile, as if thinking of something happy, but my heart sank more and more.

So even from the photos, Aunt Liu couldn't tell the difference between me and that dark and thin girl.

Then why can Moxiu and I see it?
"Let me see." Brother Liang seemed to be afraid that Aunt Liu and I would warm up too quickly, so he hurried over and snatched the phone away.

He looked at me, compared the photos, and then slowly moved forward.

With a slight smile on his face, he said: "It's grown a little longer, it's a little whiter, but the rest really hasn't changed much. I still remember this little one, when you were still following me around every day..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the noble woman coughed in a low voice immediately, and glared at Brother Liang at the entrance of the corridor.

Brother Liang hurriedly returned the phone to me, and said in a deep voice, "Let's eat noodles."

I looked at the face on the phone that didn't look like me at all, and then slowly swipe to the end. Although the two photos have changed a lot in age, it's like changing heads and people. Why can't they see it? ?

If it's just that I can't see it, it can be said that some kind of blindfold or illusion has been used, why can't I even see it in the photo?
Holding my phone, I sat at the table in a daze.

"Let's eat noodles." Aunt Liu put the noodles in front of me, and said with a smile, "I added ham and tea eggs in a bag. Let's go when you're full."

I heard her sigh, and seemed a little scared.

On the other hand, Brother Liang had already reached the entrance of the corridor and said something to his wife.

Faintly heard: "After all, they are neighbors. They have taken care of us for so many years. Let them eat something first."

His wife snorted coldly and went upstairs again.

Aunt Liu's instant noodles were cooked translucently. I picked them with chopsticks, but I didn't have the appetite to eat them.

Through the steaming heat, he looked at the vat and said, "Aunt Liu, isn't there a lot of gold dust in the vat recently? I came back this time to help you repair the vat. At the beginning I said it was a cornucopia, but it really is a cornucopia. Bar?"

Aunt Liu hurriedly waved her hand at me, shaking her head constantly, motioning me not to speak.

"You made this tank?" Brother Liang immediately came over and sat in front of me.

Smiling a bit darkly: "Is there any way, make more mouthfuls, or use another method? Although this method is said to bring gold quickly, it is too scary."

"Yes." I put down the chopsticks and looked at Aunt Liu: "What method are you using to get the gold from the vat now?"

"That's it..." Brother Liang coughed and was about to say.

Aunt Liu hurriedly pushed him, and said to me: "It's nothing, isn't there no gold now?"

"Mom!" Brother Liang immediately snarled, and said impatiently: "You also know that this tank is made by their family. The fellow you mentioned who sent you to the car was her, right? Since she told you it was Cornucopia, she sure knows how to get gold. Tell her it's all right!"

Brother Liang glanced at the closed door, and said to me: "When my mother brought it over in this tank, there were only a few grains of gold dust, and you made it. But later, are we thinking of a cornucopia, throwing gold in it?" , always had to produce gold, but it never happened. But once..."

He changed from joking and joking when he spoke, but he was really discussing with me, serious and serious.

But I interrupted him directly: "I want to listen to Aunt Liu. Only after she tells me do I know how to repair the tank."

"Long Ling." Aunt Liu looked very embarrassed, and said to me: "After eating noodles, you can go, this tank is very good."

"What the hell! Maybe there is another way?" Brother Liang glared at her, kicked her forward, and straightened her legs.

He stared at me, wanting to smile or not, then patted the table, and said to Aunt Liu: "She told you to tell, so you can tell. The tank is repaired, everyone is good."

Aunt Liu seemed to be taken aback by him, her eyes finally regained some expression, and immediately became cloudy again.

Looking at me, he said with some pain: "I went to pick up the gold sand. They were very happy, and they also knew the strange things in Qingshui Town, so they believed it. They threw gold nuggets into the tank, thinking that every other day or two, there would be A pot full of gold."

"But I just picked up a few grains of gold sand. How can there be any gold nuggets? After a few days, there was nothing. They blamed me for taking a broken jar and cheating them to live and eat it. I was about to smash the jar. But you said that I must I have to take it with me, I just want to hug the tank."

"In the end, I accidentally knocked my head on the vat, and the blood flowed into the vat..." Aunt Liu's eyes flickered, fear flashed across her face, and she kept pursing her lips, as if she was about to gag, but she couldn't say anything. .

Brother Liang slapped the table and smiled at me and said, "Guess what? My mother's blood turned into gold inside."

(End of this chapter)