Rebirth 1984 Wife and children are on the hot bed

night.

In Lianggou Village, on the kang in the east room of the village chief's house, Rong Chenglin organized a conversation, his voice was faint, and he was still telling weird stories.

"...Although Long Laoer escaped from the tomb passage, his back was also scratched by the female ghost.

He ran into a nearby village and found a local man who was very old. The wrinkles on his face were like tree bark, as if he had just climbed out of a grave..."

"Tu... Tu Langzhong is also a treacherous person?"

Xu Junhao huddled in bed and asked quickly, his voice trembling.

"Shh...listen to me."

Rong Chenglin cleared his throat and continued:

"There is only one doctor in the village, and there is nothing Long Lao Er can do. Just treat him! A dead horse is treated as a live horse doctor."

But he is not stupid either. There are so many villagers in the village. If the doctor was being cunning, the others would have died long ago.

So he guessed that Tu Langzhong was not a liar.

The native doctor was also quite capable. One look at his wound and he knew it was scratched by a sly claw, so he immediately warned him to lock the door at night.

And you cannot sleep on the kang. It is best to hide in a cupboard or a water jar.

really.

Long Laoer stayed at a house, and in the middle of the night, his sly claws began to scratch the door. "

Sudden.

Xu Junhao, Xu Dahai, Huang Lei, Xu Hu and others were listening to Wei's story. They were very quiet, but in reality, suddenly there was a sound of scratching on the door! !

Kakaka~

The frightened people all stood up and cursed loudly.

"Fuck! What's scratching the door?"

"Turn on the lights! Turn on the lights quickly!!"

"Did you really attract some dirty things?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm shooting?"

There was a flutter, bang, bang! Soon the light came on, and the dim light filled the room, like a veil.

The noisy movement woke up the old village chief in the other room. He wrapped himself in his coat and ran over barefooted as his Ula shoes were not easy to wear.

"What's wrong? What happened??"

After everyone got off the kang, they poked their heads and took a closer look. It turned out that it was a fat little stupid dog scratching at the door.

The latter stood at the door with his right front paw raised, still hanging in the air. He was also startled when he saw everyone staring at him with their big innocent eyes.

"Ouch~" he yelled and continued to scratch the door quickly.

"Why are you in the house, you stupid dog? Get out."

The old village chief hurriedly opened the door of the house, and the cold wind mixed with flying snowflakes blew in, making him shiver from the cold.

He kicked Coyotito out and quickly locked the door.

"It turns out it's a dog. It's okay." Huang Lei put the shotgun back on the cabinet.

Xu Junhao and several others all got back into bed and said:

"I heard something crawling on the ground just now. It turned out that Coyotito was in the house."

"Okay, all the heat in the quilt has been wiped out. It's late at night, so go to bed quickly."

"Yeah, don't tell weird stories. If you really attract dirty things, then we'll all have to eat."

Turn off the lights and go to sleep.

Early the next morning, after everyone had breakfast, they continued to take the dogs into the mountains.

The next day passed quickly, and everyone shot two roe deer.

On the third day, he had a day off and had plenty of free time. Rong Chenglin took a futon and sat on it, smoking and continuing to tell strange stories.

Long Laoer and the female scheming girl battled wits and courage, and nearly survived so many times that Xu Jun broke into a cold sweat when he heard the trumpet.

Xu Dahai, Huang Lei, and Xu Hu also listened, but they were not as fascinated or scared as Xu Junhao. They were just passing the time out of boredom.

Huang Lei lit a cigarette and smiled as he smoked: "If Cheng Lin'er had been born in ancient times, he would have been a very good storyteller."

"Haha~"

"Hey? Little fat girl, come over here. What delicious food is there in your hand? Give me some."

"Give!"

The fat girl stretched out her little hand, and in her palm was half a piece of stove fruit. Her surname was "Han" and her first name was "Jue", so she didn't care about food.

Xu Dahai had given the fat girl biscuits before, and after spending a few days together, the two were completely familiar with her.

"Stove fruit? I don't like eating it, so you can eat it."

When Xu Dahai saw the chubby girl, he thought of his daughter and couldn't help but smile.

"What's for lunch?"

"Do you like stewed roe deer meat?"

"Yeah, I like it!" The fat girl almost drooled when she heard that there was roe deer meat to eat.

Early in the morning on the fourth day, they brought roasted roe deer meat, sticky bean buns and millet, and everyone set out with eight dogs.

……

Just when a few people were looking for prey in the mountains.

Xujiatun.

My mother stepped on the crunching snow and carried a fertilizer bag to Xu Dahai's yard.

"Xiu Xiu, Xiu Xiu."

He shouted as he walked into the house.

"grandmother?"

Xiao Tingzi opened the door with a creak and looked at the bag her grandma was carrying. She thought it was something delicious. After asking, she found out that it contained goose down.

After entering the house, my mother put the bag in the corner and said to Wang Xiuxiu:

"Xiao Hai said before that he was going to make a goose down quilt, and he asked me to kill the goose and keep all the goose down. No, I just saved these in total, but they are light, only less than three kilograms."

Wang Xiuxiu was sitting in front of the sewing machine, smashing the uppers of her shoes, but she couldn't help but stop the wheel. After standing up, she got a futon for her mother to sit on.

"I have saved some in this yard, but I made a goose down jacket for the little girl before and used some of it. I should have less than two kilograms of goose down now."

"Let's get together and put it on the scale and weigh it. Normally, four or five pounds will be enough. Goose down is warmer than cotton, so you don't need to refill it too much."

Mom hasn’t finished speaking yet.

Sudden.

The dog of Xu Ercai's house next door barked, and then the bicycle bell rang.

"Xiao Hai, are you at home?"

"Someone is here, I'll go take a look."

Mom and Wang Xiuxiu looked at each other, quickly opened the door to welcome them out, and found that the person coming was Ma Liang.

A shabby military coat, an old-fashioned 28-inch large stripe, and two flying dragons hanging upside down on the right handlebar.

The cold wind blew the flying dragon's hair over.

Ma Liang's face was red from the cold, he kept stamping his feet, breathing in the heat, and his body was still shaking uncontrollably.

"Xiaohai isn't at home?"

"Well, he went hunting in Lianggou Village. He has been gone for almost two or three days. Come inside quickly. It's warm inside."

Ma Liang's heart suddenly went cold.

……

the other side.

In the mountains south of Lianggou Village.

The cold wind was rustling, and the whining sound was like a ghost crying or a wolf howling. Xu Hu was startled by something and suddenly pointed to the tree crown on the right:

"Look! What is that??"

"What? Hiss~"

"What a big bird."

Xu Dahai looked up and saw an adult golden eagle. The latter landed on the tree crown and also spotted them. It stared at them with sharp eyes and spread its wings to scare them.

"Awesome~"

He opened his mouth and shouted, his voice shrill and shorter.

The dubbing in film and television dramas actually comes from the red-tailed buzzard, which is more ethereal, loud and distant, but is very different from the call of the golden eagle in reality.

A rough estimate shows that after spreading its wings, this guy is about two and a half meters wide. Standing down from a high position, a fierce aura hits his face.

Quite horrifying indeed.

"This is my first time seeing a golden eagle at such a close distance. How about shooting?"

Xu Hu was eager to try.

Xu Dahai quickly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Forget it, it's a pity that I didn't bring a camera, otherwise I would have taken a picture of his birdlike appearance."

Rong Chenglin also said: "Some people worship this thing and say it is the eye of the mountain god. I don't know whether it is true or not."

"You go first, I'll take the lead, don't let this stupid bird catch our dog." Xu Jun shouted.

As an adult large hunting dog, the golden eagle can hardly catch them, but being caught with a few bloody marks is not a good thing, so be careful.

Follow the crowd and walk further away.

The dense trees quickly obscured the golden eagle.