stole a little zombie

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the shadow of the mulberry tree stretched to the road, straight and sharp, like a row of fences.In the dry air, smoke and dust billowed everywhere, the black tires of the rural bus squeaked and stopped on the sharp point of the fence, the bus arrived.

The four occupied the last row, smelling gasoline and dust, and staggered off.

This is a difficult road, even if cement is paved, it does not mean that the road will be smooth.Narrow roads that rely on giving way make nine turns and eighteen turns in the forest and mountains. The shadows of the trees pass by, and the shadows of the trees are still there. The car seems to be driving in a green maze.

As soon as Bei Haoran got into the car, he rationally chose to close his eyes, planning to resist passively, but unfortunately he couldn't sleep, the car stopped and went, and there was no platform at all.Among the people who came up were students returning home, businessmen carrying burdens to do small business, and folks who went to the county to purchase, and came back with big bags and small bags to distribute candy to everyone.Everyone is not silent, but chatting eagerly, sharing gossip in each village.

When the gossip sharer gets off the car, there is a high probability that she herself will become the target of gossip—"Just now that is the granddaughter-in-law of Cao Desheng in Xiashui Village. Her natal family is in..."

On the way, two relatives came up, who happened to be from Zhuang Yijing's village.

"Isn't this...Miss Jing? Hey! Are you on summer vacation?" A neat-looking aunt with her hair combed close to her scalp recognized Zhuang Yijing at a glance, "Hey, old Zhao, it's Miss Jing !" The aunt pushed her husband beside her.

The two of them were all smiles, and changed places with the passengers in the penultimate row, as if they were going to chat with Zhuang Yijing until they returned to the village.

Even though Tang Xiaoxiao was separated, Bei Haoran could clearly feel that Zhuang Yijing's scalp was as tight as this aunt.

"Why doesn't this child call you? Some babies are like this. When they go out to study, they don't even know how to call." An old lady who didn't know each other emphasized dissatisfiedly, "The brat next door is like this. Back then When I was in college, I saw my eyes turned upside down and asked the old man to greet him. Such a person has no conscience, what's the matter? I have graduated for several years and left her mother at home. "

Everyone talked about the fact that children of this generation are becoming less and less filial.

The aunt earlier retorted: "Our Miss Jing is born introverted, quiet, and embarrassed to call others. She is not heartless. Do you know whose granddaughter she is?"

Zhuang Yijing immediately clenched her fists and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to stop it, but of course it ended in failure, and she couldn't speak.

"Whose one? I know it?" The old lady thought about it for a while, and then she was sure that she didn't know this impolite girl.

The aunt paused for a moment to let the suspense ferment, and then she revealed the answer like an actor on stage: "She! She is the granddaughter of Immortal Zhuang!"

Noisy, always like a bus in the vegetable market, as if the tentative button was pressed, and there was no sound effect at all.After a while, everyone gasped: "Immortal Zhuang?!"

"Ouch!" The old lady came to her senses and slapped herself, "Oh my God! Girl, don't take what the old woman says to heart! The old woman is so confused, how can you young people know so much? Come on, this They are big plums that my family picked in the morning, you can try some of them."

Zhuang Yijing was stiff all over.

Bei Haoran and Tang Xiaoxiao exchanged glances, thinking, what is the origin of Zhuang Yijing's grandfather?King of the mountain?It's okay for these people to know him, why do they seem to be a little afraid of him?

After the old lady stuffed the plums, she noticed Tang Xiaoxiao and the three of them, so she stuffed them courteously: "You are Miss Zhuang's classmates, aren't you? Oh, you are really talented. Come and eat plums."

Tang Xiaoxiao was very generous, took one and bit it, the sauce red juice exploded in his mouth, very sweet, not sour at all.

"Thank you grandma." He thanked with a smile.

The old lady was amazed by the mixed-race boy, and the smile on her face became more sincere. She grabbed him and asked, "Young man is so pretty. Are you Miss Zhuang's boyfriend?" When she saw Tang Xiaoxiao, she was sitting next to Zhuang Yijing. Being so close personally, there must be a lot of relationship.

As soon as the words came out, Tang Xiaoxiao was almost choked to death by the plum meat: "No no... cough cough cough cough... I... cough cough cough..."

It was only then that Zhuang Yijing plucked up the courage to say the first sentence after getting into the car: "They... are just my friends... they came to visit my house during the summer vacation."

"Go to the fairy's house to play? You guys are really lucky." The aunt named Po Zhuang Yijing said familiarly, "If you say that the place with the best scenery in our village, it must be the mountain where the fairy Zhuang lives! But if it is summer If you want to play in the water, you have to go to the Yuxi River in front of my house to play. My youngest son is the best swimmer. I will ask him to take you! Miss Jing, do you remember my kid? He was in the same grade as you. "

Zhuang Yijing froze immediately.

Bei Haoran had no choice but to accept the social stick, and he and Tang Xiaoxiao worked together to deal with the enthusiastic and attentive passengers in the car.When he got off the car, Bei Haoran felt his brain swell, and the voice of the aunt and aunt seemed to be still echoing in his mind.

"Hey... how old is the young man..."

"Where are you from..."

"Is there a partner or not..."

Bei Haoran shook his head, and these auditory hallucinations finally disappeared.

Saying goodbye to the enthusiastic aunt and her husband, they dragged their luggage and embarked on another road.

"Zhuang Yijing, is your grandpa the leader here?" Tang Da, who was silent all the way, waited until there was no one around, and then couldn't help asking, "I see that the villagers in the car seem to be a little afraid of him? Brother, you Say it?"

"You don't need to ask Xiao Xiao for help." Zhuang Yijing sighed, "You're right, the people here are indeed afraid and respectful of my grandpa."

The three of them looked at her piercingly, expecting the following.

"Just... didn't I say before that I was squeezed out by children?" Zhuang Yijing had no choice but to explain, "I was stupid at that time. In order not to worry Grandpa, I deliberately kept it from him. He pushed me onto a stone, and my forehead was scratched, and I couldn't cover it, so I was caught by my grandfather. His face collapsed immediately, and he looked very angry. I thought he would go to school to ask for an explanation , Arguing with those parents, I was feeling uneasy, but he didn't say anything, just let me take a shower quickly, pack up and eat."

"And then?" Bei Haoran asked expectantly, feeling that the follow-up would not be easy.

"Then the next day, when I continued to go to school, two senior boys robbed me of money and threatened me not to tell the teacher and parents, otherwise, they would wait here and beat me up every day. I obediently gave them the money , but they just turned around, and they were pushed to eat shit." Zhuang Yijing said lightly.

"Your grandfather fell from the sky? He pushed it?" Tang Xiaoxiao asked.

Zhuang Yijing shook her head: "The two boys who robbed me of my money were in the fifth grade of elementary school at the time. From the moment they took my money, they have never had peace. They fell down while walking, their textbooks were torn, and their homework was painted over. Be careful. Sitting in the classroom in class, they would suddenly be hit by chalk, and the teacher would ask questions, and they would involuntarily raise their hands to answer. Of course, the two scumbags couldn’t answer a single question. Before school was over, the two of them cried in fright and ran back to the school. The family looked for their parents. As a result, strange things happened frequently in their house, such as the sound of footsteps on the roof, the chuckle of a woman in the living room at night, and the wild things during the day. Either there was smoke here, or there was a water leak..."

"Wow! It's so cool!" Tang Xiaoxiao exclaimed, Grandpa Zhuang Yijing is too hardcore.

"The two brats didn't expect me to come here. The family even spent money to invite Taoist priests to exorcise evil spirits. As a result, the exorcism became more and more violent. At the end, their chickens committed suicide by hitting the wall one after another, and the walls were covered with Blood marks." When Zhuang Yijing said this, she felt a little funny again, "At that time, many people went to watch the excitement, and the chickens of the two families clucked and slammed into the wall at the same time. It's a pity that the strength is too small, and they can't die after slamming. It takes a lot of bumps to tilt your head..."

Bei Haoran imagined that scene for a while, and was also amused: "How did you solve it later?"

"Later, all the students who bullied me started to be haunted at home, but the severity was different." Zhuang Yijing recalled, "Everyone got together and questioned the children of each family, only to find out that the reason was me. My grandfather came to the school at this time, and said that he had bullied my granddaughter, and they all came to kneel down, kowtowed and apologized, and after the apology, the matter was over."

"Your grandpa is too lazy!" Bei Haoran said sincerely.

Zhuang Yijing smiled: "My grandfather was quite unknown in the village before. His big fame was outside, and he only used this place as a place to live in seclusion, so he kept it from others. As a result, when this happened, everyone knew how powerful he was. Later, a few families deliberately made things difficult for my grandpa because of some things. My grandpa taught him a lesson and almost broke his nerve. This is why everyone is afraid of my grandpa. However, he also knows not to do things too much , So when I am in a good mood, I will help the neighbors nearby, drive away evil spirits, pray for rain or something. That's why everyone calls him Immortal Zhuang, fearing him and respecting him at the same time."

"Both kindness and power..." Bei Haoran felt more and more that Grandpa Zhuang was very powerful, and when he was about to reach the destination, the wretched image in his heart slowly returned to height.

The person called Immortal Zhuang won't be too disappointing, right?

The intestines of the sheep became smaller and smaller, and the surrounding vegetation almost flooded the road.When the time came in the evening, the sky worked hard, and finally it was brilliant with the sunset glow.Zhuang Yijing looked around, walked in the front, and started to lead everyone around in a disorderly manner, turning left for a while, turning right for a while, and sometimes, she even circled the tree twice inexplicably.Although it looked silly, the trail that was thought to be flooded by weeds was always under her feet and never stopped.

Finally, after walking for 5 minutes, a few people passed through a clump of bamboo, turned suddenly, and the quaint courtyard jumped into the eyes of everyone.

"My house is here." Zhuang Yijing said with a relaxed body, pointing to a wooden sign at the entrance.On it, there are three characters written in immature brushwork—Shen Xian Ao,

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There is a typo of a word intentionally typed, because I am afraid it is a sensitive word.