He and It

"Okay." He said.

Yan Huan shouted hurriedly: "Fu Guang!"

But Liu Fuguang moved too fast, and he didn't hear Yan Huan's voice that couldn't be stopped. His eyes suddenly blurred and fell into a fog as thick as gray sauce.

Memory is actually an unreliable witness. People have thousands of thoughts about the same thing, and they have thousands of different memories at the same time. When faced with an extremely paranoid and extremely violent ghost, ordinary people cannot believe them. narrative.

However, there is nothing abnormal about the ghost mother's memory, but the color is very dim, like a play composed of black, white and gray.

Liu Fuguang has already seen the protagonist in the play.

The village was not big or small, with a calm river passing by. The breeze was blowing, and the wheat waves were rolling in the farmland. It was really a leisurely and pastoral scene. On this day, a new wife was married in the village.

The dark wedding sedan carries the bride, like a big and solemn stain. The groom is happy, but his face is blurred. The bride was carried off the sedan chair, stepped over the brazier, and was surrounded by a group of laughing men, women, and children.

"The bride is taking off her hijab!" The boy with a runny nose yelled desperately. The groom raised his hijab. Both he and Liu Fuguang saw the face of a young girl, with too much white frost and too thick lipstick. It was almost like a heavy mask that covered all her emotions.

"The bride is so beautiful!" everyone said.

After lifting the hijab, in full view of the public, the bride will be looked upon by her father-in-law and mother-in-law. Xi Po happily walked around the bride three times, slapped the girl's butt forcefully and loudly, and said loudly: "Such a big crotch, you are so fertile!"

The onlookers burst into laughter, the groom grinned proudly, while the bride trembled quietly without saying a word. With so much makeup applied, it was impossible to tell whether her face was as swollen as pig lungs. She just lowered her wet eyelashes, vaguely looking like she was about to cry.

The lively banquet lasted for a day. When entering the bridal chamber, it was customary for the bride to eat raw dumplings and then ask whether she was still alive. The mother-in-law was a strong woman and forced the bride to eat four whole dumplings, which meant that everything would go as she wished and life would come after life. The bride looked down on her and accepted it.

It wasn't until the bride washed her face before entering the bridal chamber that Liu Fuguang saw her true face clearly.

However, she was fifteen or sixteen years old, with thin eyebrows and eyes, irregularly shaped teeth, and probably because her lips were a little thin, so her aunt put too much rouge on her.

"..." The groom opened and closed his lips and uttered two words, but Liu Fuguang couldn't hear what he said, "Let's sleep!"

His brows had been frowning, but now they relaxed slightly.

Yes, the two words called by the groom should be the bride's real name, but it was blurred by memory. Maybe as a ghost, Jiu Zimu has long forgotten her own name.

Liu Fuguang could not watch the next process, let alone watch it. The wooden bed soon began to shake vigorously, making a loud and harsh sound, mixed with the intermittent sobs of the woman. A pair of rough wedding candles crackled with the lanterns, and the tears of the candles reflected on the window, making it look turbid. Blood.

Even though he was in the illusory state of being a bystander, he still wanted to get some air. Liu Fuguang turned away and went outside, but was suddenly shocked to see the moonlight shining down from the sky, illuminating a group of women squatting under the window and listening in the corner. While they were listening, they commented loudly and without hesitation, shouting dirty words such as "so strong" and "the bride is so lucky".

...What the hell is wrong!

Liu Fuguang's eyebrows knitted even tighter. The small courtyard in the countryside was simple and narrow. Standing here, he felt that the sky and the earth were squeezing down on him. He was so suffocated that he just wanted to let people leave.

He suddenly thought of Yan Huan. If that evil star were here, he would crush many people to death because of his expression. Then, his thoughts changed again - this kind of ignorance and evil must be part of Yan Huan...?

After the wedding night, the bride takes off her wedding clothes and puts on homely coarse clothes. At this point, she can no longer be called the bride, but has to be called the new daughter-in-law.

The new daughter-in-law kept a low profile and spent some time cautiously getting along with her husband and parents-in-law, gradually revealing some of the lively characteristics that belong to her age. The young girl loves flowers and beauty, but under the daily beatings and scoldings of her harsh and high-pressure mother-in-law, she clumsily explores the way to manage her marriage, learning to please her husband and her parents-in-law. She braided her hair like the daughters-in-law in the village, and while resting in the fields, she secretly listened to how they "caught the hole in the house in the palm of their hands."

Her husband, who could not see clearly, began to treat her well, because "loving his wife is what a capable man should do." Xiaojia gradually got on the right track, and she began to smile more and walk briskly, as if carrying a gust of wind. , a burst of wind carrying the fragrance of flowers.

Life is getting better! The new daughter-in-law is full of energy and rushes to work at home. She is not lazy in the fields and is diligent. She sits on the kitchen floor and eats the family's leftovers, which makes her feel even more delicious.

However, at this moment, for some reason, a rumor spread in the village that there was a nose and eyes. What do you mean? He said that the new daughter-in-law is not behaving well, she must be stealing someone outside!

The evidence is also neatly coded - the new daughter-in-law is smiling all day long, what is she enjoying? A serious woman's family is exhausted just from taking care of the housework and working in the fields. Who is like her, putting on a frivolous smile every day? It can be seen that there must be a ghost among them. Another thing, why does she eat so much and drink so much at such a young age? Everyone knows that a woman's appetite is very small, so she clearly opened a small stove in the kitchen and secretly cooked food for others.

There is even more strong and irrefutable evidence that she has no shame at all. When meeting a man, she does not know how to be shy and avoid suspicion. Instead, she looks at him with her eyes wide open. How is this unbecoming? Is there any etiquette and etiquette to speak of?

The rumor spread throughout the village overnight, which was a disaster for the young new daughter-in-law. The father-in-law, with a livid face, glared at the new daughter-in-law with hatred, his eyes gouging her young and smooth face; the mother-in-law was so angry that she cursed her a hundred times, "You are a slut, you are a slut," your husband didn't say a word. He simply took out a firewood stick with the stray branches removed and handed it to his mother.

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