Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 134 Strange things in the strange village ([-])

I rolled my eyes at Qiao Sheng and said to Uncle Lian: "Uncle Lian, don't listen to him. I will definitely take him home." After saying that, I glanced at the funeral procession that was getting further away, and asked Lian's father with wet eyes. , "Uncle Lian, what's going on? I saw Uncle Zhou a few days ago! It's only been a few days, why did he..."

Speaking of Uncle Zhou, even my father felt sad. He sighed, "He usually pays more attention to health than others. He doesn't eat randomly, doesn't lose his temper, doesn't stay up late, doesn't smoke or drink, and doesn't have any bad habits. It stands to reason that he should live a long life.

But things are unpredictable!As the saying goes, the King of Hell will let you die at the third watch, but he will never let you die until the fifth watch. No matter how much he takes care of his body, he will not be able to escape the fate of God. "

"How did he die? And did he say anything to everyone before he died?" I wiped away my tears with a tissue.

Lian's father glanced at the funeral procession that was gradually walking away, sighed and shook his head, but said nothing.Qiao Sheng said to his father angrily: "People are asking you questions!"

I glared at Qiao Sheng fiercely. If Lian Dad hadn't been there, I would have really wanted to scold him.Even if our parents are at fault, we as children not only do not give them a chance to correct themselves, but instead feel resentful. How is this okay?

Seeing that I was angry, Qiao Sheng lowered his head and turned around dejectedly.

Even his father was extremely surprised when he saw this scene, as if he had seen a strange sight.

My son, who was irritated when he saw him and treated him like an enemy, was actually submissive and submissive to a girl. I wonder if even my father thought that I was a dominatrix, so I was able to control his evil son.

After Lian's father calmed down, he said: "Brother Zhou had an accident on the afternoon of last Saturday. When someone found him, he fell in a pool of blood on the side of the road at the intersection. He was hit by a beer bottle that fell from upstairs. He hit his head and died on the spot, leaving no words to his family.

The wine bottle was thrown down by the guests at Lisheng Farmhouse upstairs during a quarrel. What a sin! "

"What? It was last Saturday afternoon?" I was extremely surprised. If it was last Saturday afternoon, and the location was downstairs at Cunkou Lihang Farmhouse, wouldn't that be the place and time we separated after we finished talking?

God!In other words, as soon as I turned around and left, Uncle Zhou was hit by a beer bottle that fell from upstairs and died.

And I... and I didn't notice it, so I just left without looking back.

"Damn me!" I slapped my head in extreme annoyance.

I thought: If I gave Uncle Zhou a ride in an electric car that day, would he have been able to escape?And if I had turned around that day, even if he was hit, I would have sent him to a doctor immediately, maybe he would have survived.

But why did I just leave like that?There is no "if" in this world. Uncle Zhou really passed away, and it might have been caused by my negligence. How could this not make me sad?
I thought that Uncle Zhou would clear my grievances, but now there is no one witness. Even if I jump into the Yellow River, I won't be able to clear my name. Of course, this is all secondary. After all, I have been here for so many years, so it doesn't matter.

The more I thought about it, the sadder I became. I kept crying until Qiao Sheng's house, and then I tried to calm down. It was really impolite to be a guest at someone's house.

Qiao Sheng's home is located in the most remote high place in the village. I heard that Lian's mother likes peace and quiet, is relatively introverted and doesn't like to interact with neighbors, so the family chose such a quiet and pleasant place.

Entering the yard of Lian's family, I saw many rare species of plants and flowers planted in the yard. The fragrance of flowers can be smelled even in this winter. The large area of ​​plum blossoms is so beautiful. Lian's father proudly told me that these flowers are all "Jingqiu". "Plain.

(End of this chapter)