Chapter 4 When the moon rises

The stream at the head of the village.

The setting sun slowly lengthen the human back, and the sunset is like a huge salted duck egg, dyeing the whole sky dizzy. My aunt lay on the ground and saw a branch of willow bend, cutting the sky into several pieces. In winter, why did my aunt know that this bare branch is willow shoots? Because the ancients had a poem: "The willow head on the moon, people make an appointment after dusk."

Xiao Cui squatted aside and shouted, "Master, get up quickly! Lying on the ground in winter is going to suffer cold. I looked at her lightly and saw a round face with several red claw marks, a face with a runny nose and tears, which looked like a dirty apple.

I was sleepy, and my words were light, "Xiao Cui, don't pay attention to me and let me sleep..."

"Master, don't cry! The master is so bad that you just ignore him. Didn't you tell me before! The master doesn't care about you at all. In fact, you don't care about him! Since you two don't care about each other, you..."

"Wow..." I was crying silently, and now I really cried. People are doing it, and God is watching! In those years, I said too many times that the master was an asshole, and he really became an asshole!

"You... say, why is this?"

Xiao Cui hugged me and said, "Master, get up first." She dragged me up. "If you just said you were going to run to the stream to fall asleep and cry, I won't let you come."

"Xiao Cui even bullied me!"

She shouted "Hey", and I was lifted up by her, "Master, stand up quickly!"

What should I do when I stand up?

"I came here to cry because the stream can bring my sadness..." I sniffed my sleeve, "The master doesn't love me anymore..."

"The master doesn't love you in the first place..."

"Xiao Cui!" I was so angry and sad that I had to hit Xiao Cui on the head fiercely and got a "Ouch!" What? Does it hurt? I had to cry and rub her, "Xiao Cui, I didn't mean to..."

"Master, your sleeve..."

She actually dislikes my sleeves?" This is the clothes made in Sisifang..."

"Oh, master, that's enough!" My hands only felt clamped by two tongs. "Xiao Cui, what are you doing?"

"Master, wake up, the seventh aunt told me everything!"

I stared at her with tears in my eyes, "What happened?"

"Yesterday, didn't I come here to brush the pot with that big iron pot? Lord, you are so lazy to give me such a bad job. This water has frozen me! Next time, my hand will be almost the same as that of Aunt Seven!"

Xiao Cui recalled what happened yesterday, and her eyes became fierce... This, that... "We are not stone scissors, have you lost?" I gave a weak cry. Isn't that cheating?" I suddenly remembered something and straightened my waist. "No, I'm your master!" You should have listened to me!"

"If it weren't for my master, would I brush the pot here?" Xiao Cui gave me a white look, which extinguished my arrogance again.

Xiao Cui coughed and continued to say, "Last night, I saw Aunt Seven's hands, like two cooked crabs. What a pity! The master still complains all day. The seventh aunt is too pitiful!"

Thinking of the pieces of meat hidden behind the stove, my aunt... I was ashamed. But he straightened his neck and said, "So what?"

"The seventh aunt said that this is all the ghost of the eleventh aunt!"

At this time, a cold wind blew, and I said "Aqiu-" and only felt that my bones were trembling. What are you talking about?"

Xiao Cui touched her teeth and became ferocious in front of me, "I said, it's all Xiao Hong's dry!"

Xiao Hong? What have you done?" I shivered in the cold wind. It's windy. Don't blow so fast.

"Master, aren't you surprised? It is said that there are no servants in the house, but why are you, the fifth aunt and the seventh aunt all working?

"That's because other people have *." I'm sour. Don't I know yet? The old man doesn't want to see me anymore. What else can I do?" Master!" Xiao Cui was about to jump up, "I heard that Aunt Eleven goes to the room where the master lives every day!" The words "Eleventh Aunt" are particularly loud...

What?

I just felt the blue veins on my forehead jump, "Don't talk nonsense..."

"Who talks nonsense? The seventh aunt said..."

I turned around and looked at the sun swaying in the strong wind. I only felt that my whole body was cold, and the wind blew in through the cracks in my bones. "Seventh aunt? What Aunt Seven said is not accurate..."

Xiao Cui took my hand, and her hand was cold. "Master still doesn't know the seventh aunt? She doesn't have the courage to talk nonsense!"

"She doesn't have the courage to talk nonsense. How dare she bite her tongue in front of you?"

"Pity for the same disease!" Xiao Cui snorted.

"Why doesn't that fifth aunt have the same disease as us?" I just didn't believe it. "You, stay away from that person..." I even forgot to cry when I tried to excuse that man. "He is not that kind of person. He didn't like Xiaohong very much, and he won't do it now. I think he is more guilty about his wife, in fact..."

I said a lot of chaos, and suddenly made a jitter! What are you talking about? How dare you say good things for the old immortal!

"Master, you don't really put your heart on our master, do you?"

"Who...who said that?" I'm always ashamed and angry, "Am I such a shameless person?"

Xiao Cui smiled and said, "Anyway, master, I brought the words, and it's up to you whether you believe it or not. Otherwise, we were bullied so before, why didn't I ask my master to find someone to come up? I know all about it. Those people bully us..."

I wanted to say something else, but I saw several branches shaking a few times in the depths of the woods. In winter, there are no people hiding in that place. A sneaky figure turned around. Who is it?" I shouted.

"Master, let's go back, really!"

"If you want to go back by yourself, what should I do when I go back? Do you want to continue cooking for them?"

I ignored Xiao Cui and walked over there.

The sunset is getting dimmed. It feels like the moon is about to rise. The wind blew on my face like a knife, and my aunt... I couldn't think about it! Although I'm afraid of ghosts, at this time, I have the idea of going to die with ghosts...

Anyway... Anyway, the old man doesn't like me anymore. Forget it!

Bastard bastard! The best bastard in the world!