Chapter 25 Open the coffin to catch the ghost (2)
Grandpa was awakened by the rushing knock on the door, immediately put on his clothes, and walked towards the door with a peach wood crutch leaning against the edge of the kang!
"Who?" Grandpa asked, rubbing his dry eyes.
"Uncle Jiang, it's me, Defu!" A panting response came from the door!
"But this...this..." The village chief rubbed his hands hard on the edge of the kang, and sweat kept coming out of his forehead!
"Uncle Jiang, please allow me... let me think about it again when I go home. I will tell you early tomorrow morning..." The village chief said to his grandfather with a bitter face.
Grandpa looked at the village chief coldly, stunned for a while, and sighed, "Defu, do you know, it's not that Uncle Jiang wants to make things difficult for you, nor is it that the villagers want to make things difficult for you! This time, if you get selfish, one or two hundred people in the village will suffer from the lives of the saplings!"
The village chief Mumu looked at his grandfather’s serious face, stunned for a moment, and then said, “Uncle Jiang, I…I know, I’ll tell you early tomorrow morning…”
After saying that, the village chief raised his butt from the edge of the kang, wiped the cold sweat from his head, took out the pack of foreign cigarettes from his pocket, gently placed it on the edge of the kang, and then walked out of the yard without looking back...
Time at night seems to pass very quickly. For those who can't get up and pee on the turntable bed, their eyes will be closed and the night will pass! The villagers will not let go of the beautiful thing of sleeping. The villagers think that in this world, there is probably nothing sweeter than sleeping and dreaming! In the dream, women can steam white buns in large bamboo baskets, steam them several pots in one breath, and the white flour in their jars seems to be unable to dig them out no matter how much! Seeing men and cubs holding steaming white buns, dipping them in oil and splashing minced garlic, and squatting in the yard with a smile, women will sometimes wake up from such dreams! And men will dream of the young daughter-in-law who just married into the village. The young wife's watery face and Alu's figure make men swallow their saliva in their dreams...
After a few roosters crowed, there began to be movement in the village. The diligent people had already gotten up, although the sky was not yet bright...
"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong" A sudden knock on the door sounded. Grandpa was awakened by the rapid knock on the door, immediately put on his clothes, and walked towards the door with a peach wood crutch leaning against the edge of the kang!
"Who?" Grandpa asked, rubbing his dry eyes.
"Uncle Jiang, it's me, Defu!" A panting response came from the door!
"But this...this..." The village chief rubbed his hands hard on the edge of the kang, and sweat kept coming out of his forehead!
"Uncle Jiang, please allow me... let me think about it again when I go home. I will tell you early tomorrow morning..." The village chief said to his grandfather with a bitter face.
Grandpa looked at the village chief coldly, stunned for a while, and sighed, "Defu, do you know, it's not that Uncle Jiang wants to make things difficult for you, nor is it that the villagers want to make things difficult for you! This time, if you get selfish, one or two hundred people in the village will suffer from the lives of the saplings!"
The village chief Mumu looked at his grandfather’s serious face, stunned for a moment, and then said, “Uncle Jiang, I…I know, I’ll tell you early tomorrow morning…”
After saying that, the village chief raised his butt from the edge of the kang, wiped the cold sweat from his head, took out the pack of foreign cigarettes from his pocket, gently placed it on the edge of the kang, and then walked out of the yard without looking back...
Time at night seems to pass very quickly. For those who can't get up and pee on the turntable bed, their eyes will be closed and the night will pass! The villagers will not let go of the beautiful thing of sleeping. The villagers think that in this world, there is probably nothing sweeter than sleeping and dreaming! In the dream, women can steam white buns in large bamboo baskets, steam them several pots in one breath, and the white flour in their jars seems to be unable to dig them out no matter how much! Seeing men and cubs holding steaming white buns, dipping them in oil and splashing minced garlic, and squatting in the yard with a smile, women will sometimes wake up from such dreams! And men will dream of the young daughter-in-law who just married into the village. The young wife's watery face and Alu's figure make men swallow their saliva in their dreams...
After a few roosters crowed, there began to be movement in the village. The diligent people had already gotten up, although the sky was not yet bright...
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong" a rapid knock on the door sounded.
Chapter completed!