country evil

The next morning, when passing by the village committee, a village cadre stopped him, saying that there was a letter from their group and asked him to take it with him and look at the cover. The sender was Liu Quanfu, the man of the deaf sister-in-law. , and the scene in the latrine yesterday left a deep impression on him, he took the letter by accident and walked back.

The home of the dumb sister-in-law is on the other side of the mountain, separated by a scary cemetery. When I was a child, I went to school every day. When I was alone, I sang loudly to give myself courage. Now that I have grown up, I am not afraid of ghosts. Home, more guilty than entering a graveyard at night.

Finally saw the pear orchard.

Next to it is a pond, and a path beside the pond leads directly to the depth of the pear orchard.

He was hesitating, wondering whether he should go or not.

In the end is to deliver the letter, or to do something else.

That pear orchard belonged to the production team in the past. When I was a child, I often skipped classes to steal pears. Now there is no one to take care of it, and it has become a deserted orchard. There are only a few old pear trees, like a few old women, standing there listlessly. .

Walking on the path by the pond, there seemed to be an inexplicable force pushing him forward from behind.

There is a lonely farmyard in the garden.

Next to the small courtyard, there is a deep well. Many years ago, two couples in the village bought a piglet and were not very good looking. After the man cut off the woman's head with a kitchen knife, he jumped into the well and committed suicide. He was rescued and later died in prison.

The local Mr. Yin and Yang said that this piece of land is evil and unsuitable for people to live in, but Liu Quanfu just doesn’t believe in evil, the earthen wall of his house fell down, and he went to rebuild a new house in the pear orchard. As a result, the house was not going well. .

Lin Le recalled as he walked, picked a pear and gnawed it, and went to the gate of the small farmyard.

Standing outside the door, he felt that there was something strange about him, some parts of his body had changed, and he had a vague feeling that he was not here to deliver a letter today.

Tuk tuk, tuk tuk.

"anyone there."

She is deaf, and she cried for a long time, but no one in the room answered.

Throwing away the pear core, he boldly pushed the fence door.

The door was ajar.Walking into the yard, a small white dog on a leash barked. The barking alarmed the owner of the house, and she walked out of the main room slowly.

"Lin Le, it's you."

She could even pronounce his name.

"It's me, Murakami asked me to bring you a letter back."

There was a vague smile on her face, and her thick lips looked a little wet, reflecting the light under the strong sunlight.

Lin Le froze in front of the door, trembling slightly, not daring to look at her face, not knowing what to say.

"Come in and sit down."

" Um."

After entering the house, he sat on a bench.

"drink water."

"it is good."

I don't know why, he is obviously deaf, and it is difficult to hear other people's words clearly. At this time, even though his voice is very low, she can hear him clearly.

She poured a glass of boiling water, and according to the country's custom of entertaining guests, sprinkled some sugar and handed it to him.

She could have sat on the bamboo chair next to her, but now she sat down on the bench, very close to him.

"You sent the letter, thank you."

"No thanks."

"The child went out to a banquet with his grandfather, and I am the only one at home today."

" Um."

"Ah," she sighed, "There are many things, and it's just a chance."

"Is it."

Lin Le sat on the stool like a wooden figure, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She didn't understand what she meant for a while.

"Is your corn growing well?" Seeing that he was a little nervous, she asked casually.

"Fortunately."

"The corn at the foot of the mountain has plenty of water and grows thick and long."

She went from corn on the cob to cucumbers, and from cucumbers to eggplants.

After sitting for a few minutes, he just listened, agreed, and kept drinking sugar water, and his whole body began to sweat.

In the quiet Liyuan, a man and a woman whispered non-stop, but for no reason, he broke into a cold sweat and said, "I should go."

"Okay, come and play when you have time." She sent him out of the main room with a smile, her thick lips were smooth and moist.

When he got home, his sister-in-law had already prepared lunch and was waiting for him. There was a plate of his favorite twice-cooked pork on the table. room, lying on the bed, reminiscing about the scene in the pear garden just now.

Corn cobs, cucumbers, and eggplants are thick and big, big and long. Oh, there are many farmers in this mountain nest, but few vegetables.

Open the drawer, there are dozens of letters written to a girl.

Her name is Li Chengfeng, a very vulgar name, and she is the class flower in his class, but she is not vulgar, she is extremely delicate and beautiful, with a stretched figure and a flowery face.

She is the fairy in his heart. Before going to bed every day, he just thinks of her wearing fairy clothes and flying in the air, extremely beautiful, extremely beautiful, extremely beautiful. As for other aspects, he dare not even think about it, for fear of being sorry for her Woolen cloth.

But now, his mind is in a mess, oh, can we go to the Liyuan again?

After hesitating for a long time, I still went, turned over the graveyard behind the village, and walked along the path by the pond.

It was afternoon, and the sun was shining brightly.

Looking around for no one, he went straight into the pear orchard.

Tuk tuk, tuk tuk.

After knocking on the fence door lightly, she came out after a few clicks, smiling.

"You came."

"I am coming."

"Go inside and sit down."

"Ah."

She poked her head out and looked outside like a thief. After making sure that there was no one there, she closed the fence gate, entered the main room with him, and closed the gate again.

The room was hot and dark, as usual, she made a glass of boiled sugar water and handed it to him.

"The child and his grandfather will come back tomorrow."

"yes."

The two of them were still sitting on the bench.

There was a terrible silence.

"Lin Le, it's really hot." She put her hands on his shoulders naturally, as if caring about the well-being of a little furry child.