Chapter 228 Turn your head off
Chapter 228 Turn your head off
Mr. Mao's last words gave Zhang Haotian a fierce blow. He remembered the underworld marriage with Xiaodie.
He turned around, grabbed the old man's neck collar, almost lifted him up, and said angrily, "Where is Xiaodie? Tell me, where is Xiaodie?
Haotian's eyes were red, as if two fires could immediately burn the old way to death.
Lao Dao was shocked: "Who is Xiaodie? I don't know. Let go of me!"
Zhang Haotian said angrily, "No, where is Xiaodie? You must know. Tell me quickly."
The old man struggled twice. Haotian's hand was like a vise, and he couldn't break free. Finally, he had to beg for mercy: "Little brother, do you believe what I said?"
Haotian said, "I don't believe you. I don't have a sister at all. I only have one sister. How dare you curse my sister to die? Believe it or not, I'll twist your head off?"
Mr. Mao made a difference, calculated with his fingers, and then shook his head: "No, you don't have a sister, only one sister, and your sister will die if she can't pass this year? If you don't believe it, you will know then.
Zhang Haotian let go and put the old man down. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with a magic stick. It was all a lie. It's not marginal at all.
Just pointed to his nose and said, "Don't pretend to be garlic for me. Do a good job today. If the performance is ruined, I won't burn the house this time. I will directly push you into the crematorium!"
After saying that, the meteor strode into Xiaozhen's home.
Mao Laodao's words made Haotian very ignorant. I don't know what this old guy is poor? It was not until a few years later that Hao Tian knew that what Zhang Banxian said today had become a reality.
That is, Xiaowen is not his own sister, and Xiaodie is indeed his twin sister. Because he is the twin sister, his heart can communicate with Xiaodie.
After lunch, Zhang Banxian set up a scene and prepared to exorcise evil spirits for Xiaozhen.
He pulled a table of Eight Immortals and lit two candles on it. Five pillars of incense burned another handful of yellow paper and holding a mahogany sword in his hand. Yiyi said: First, please move the world, second, please ghosts and gods, third, please Mao Laodao, fourth, please Jiang Taigong, fifth, Erlang God, sixth, Sun Wukong, seventh, Zhang Yimou, eighth, Liu Xiaoqing, nine, nine, please. Jay Chou, please invite Huang Baiming... All the gods are in place, listen to my orders.
I can't stop reading it. When I finish reading it, I will look back at the five pillars of incense. It is clear that there are three long and two short. I don't know how this boy did it. It's really his grandmother's god.
The whole room was smoky and smoky. Xiaozhen couldn't help coughing in Haotian's arms. Zhang Haotian was so angry that he couldn't wait to kick the magic stick out.
Finally, Zhang Banxian wore a Taoist robe and walked back and forth with a mahogany sword, similar to a dog with lice, revelrying and dancing.
His robe is also a little too dirty. It seems to have been picked up from the garbage. It is dirty and greasy, which makes people feel sick. In this way, he is still half a fairy, purely a starving ghost reincarnated.
It took more than two hours to finish it, and it was almost dark. Haotian opened all the windows to let the smoke dissipate as much as possible. Then he hugged Xiaozhen and didn't leave until Xiaozhen fell asleep in his arms.
In the evening, Xiaozhen's father cooked the meal and took the table to greet everyone.
Dinner was not very good. Corn batter, plus nest head. The vegetables are old pickles. People in the city can't eat it. Li Qiang frowned and drank a bowl. He felt it was difficult to swallow. Sun Yong and Wang Kai also choked and rolled their eyes.
Zhang Haotian didn't eat anything. He felt that he had no appetite. He didn't think the food was bad, but that he felt uncomfortable when he saw Xiaozhen like this.
Qiqi had a big taste. She drank two bowls of paste and killed two nests. She said it was the best delicacy. It was really delicious.
Haotian knew that Qiqi had not suffered. He suddenly felt rare when he saw Wowotou, and thought it was McDonald's KFC.
The night is finally late. The stars in the sky blink, and the blue tile sky seems to have been washed, and there is no trace of clouds.
When it's time to go to bed, sleeping has become a big problem. Where do so many people sleep?
Xiaozhen's father still has a way. He said that the brigade is still empty. Where is there a bed? Put the quilt at home and let's do it.
Haotian thinks it's okay. Anyway, just stay for one night and leave tomorrow. We are all young people. It's nothing to go to the Internet cafe and play billiards all night. It doesn't matter if you don't sleep all night. Let's go.
Although the brigade headquarters is not small, there are still not so many people. Li Qiang, Sun Yong and Wang Kai, three birdmen live in the brigade headquarters.
Haotian and Qiqi stayed at Xiaozhen's house and slept in the barn as before.
Pushing the door open, and a musty smell came to her face. Qiqi immediately raised her hand to cover her nose and said, "How can you sleep so dirty?"
Xiao Zhen's father said, "No, nothing, just clean it up."
He moved a few grain hoards, put them together, spread quilts on them, formed a big bed, and said, "You can sleep." He said hello and walked out.
There is nothing prepared for coming to Xiaozhen's home this time. People can't help drifting wherever they are. It's not that they haven't suffered. When he was a child, Haotian came here like this and got used to it.
Qiqi regretted a little and said, "It turns out that Xiaozhen's family is so poor? I can't believe it. She is so pitiful."
Haotian smiled bitterly: "You think it's all the same as you. I don't know what suffering is from the rich nest. I've slept in the cemetery. It's already good here."
Qiqi sighed, raised her legs and went to bed. She pulled over the quilt and drilled it in. She immediately frowned and said, "There is a smell in this quilt. It seems to be foot odor."
Haotian said, "Norm, it's all like this in rural areas." Then he took off his suit, did not untie his shirt, and did not take off his lower clothes. He pulled up the quilt and began to sleep.
Neither of them spoke. The room was very quiet, and only the sound of breathing could be heard.
Suddenly, I heard a few rattles. Qiqi trembling and gently asked Haotian, "What kind of sound is this? It's like a ghost."
Haotian said, "It's normal, it's a mouse. The mouse is grinding its teeth.
Qiqi jumped up with a scream, got into Haotian's quilt, hugged him tightly and dared not move, and said, "I'm most afraid of mice. That thing will bite my toes."
Zhang Haotian turned on the electric light. Sure enough, he found that there were two huge mice in the corner of the wall, gnawing at food, like a young couple who fell in love and were not afraid of people at all.
He hugged Qiqi and said, "You see how happy they are. They are in pairs, frightened together, have children together, and grow old together. People's life is actually not as good as mice. All day long, you and I fight around. For the sake of interests, father and son turn against each other, and brothers and brothers are fratricated. Husband and wife go against each other, full of evil and violence. Life is really worse than death.
Qiqi didn't listen to Haotian's words and said timidly, "I'm afraid of Haotian."
"What are you afraid of?"
Qiqi said, "I'm afraid of mice, I'm afraid that Xiaozhen will die, I'm afraid of dead people, I'm afraid of ghosts, I'm afraid that we will all die in the future, but I'm not afraid to be with you, Haohao, don't leave me, okay? A lifetime, a lifetime."