That scumbag is abused every day

Village head Zhao's wife passed away due to dystocia, and his only daughter remarried. Now he lives alone.

The village chief's house is similar to that of a typical rural family, with a main room on the front, bedrooms on both sides, and a separate simple small room next to the kitchen.

"You can live in this West House." Village Chief Zhao brought them into the house. "This is where my daughter lived before she got married. I always clean it up. It's still clean. You can make do with it for one night."

Xu Chensha looked around the room. Although it was very simple, it was indeed very clean.There was no dust on the tables, chairs and beds. As expected, Village Chief Zhao had been cleaning them all the time.

But here comes the problem. In this room, there is only one bed, and there is only one quilt on the bed.

It is also a quilt with big green flowers on a red background, which has a very local cultural and artistic atmosphere.

Apparently Mo Ziling also noticed this problem, he subconsciously frowned, as if thinking about what to do.

"Village Chief Zhao, can you bring us another quilt?" Mo Ziling asked the village chief for another quilt even though he was a bit embarrassed to ask, "It's still a little uncomfortable for two people to cover one quilt." convenient."

Xu Chensha was a little depressed, did Ziling really reject him?

"This... I'm sorry, we only have two quilts in our house." Village head Zhao showed an embarrassed smile, and then said, "I can't help it, the family is poor. But you two are old men, it's okay to squeeze together Bar?"

"It's okay, let's squeeze." Xu Chensha quickly agreed, he was eager to squeeze, maybe the relationship would heat up after a squeeze.

Mo Ziling was about to say something when he heard a woman with a loud voice calling the village chief outside.

"Village chief, something happened, something happened!" It was a middle-aged woman's voice, which sounded very anxious.

Village Chief Zhao's face changed, he took two steps out, and scolded: "Stop howling! I have guests at home, come out now, you wait."

The woman immediately shut her mouth when she heard the words, and did not make another sound.

"You heard me too. I still have something to do here. Take a rest first, and I'll call you when the meal is ready." Village Chief Zhao said a few polite words and hurried out.

Xu Chensha smiled and said, "Okay, you go slowly."

While sending Village Chief Zhao off, the two of them saw a thick middle-aged woman wearing a headscarf and a coarse cloth skirt standing in the yard. She was walking around the yard anxiously, muttering What.

Mo Ziling gave Xu Chensha a wink, Xu Chensha understood in seconds.

Immediately, the two of them closed the door, sat by the window on the kang, and began to listen to the movement outside.

When the woman saw Village Chief Zhao coming out, she hurried forward, crying in her voice, "Village Chief, another...another one died!"

"What?" Village Chief Zhao glanced at Westinghouse behind him. Who is this again? "

"It's Zhao San's girl, she died just now!" The middle-aged woman stomped her feet, almost crying, "What to do, what to do, the next one is..."

"Shut up!" Village Chief Zhao sternly stopped the woman's next words, "Let's go out and talk."

Xu Chensha pierced the window paper a little bit, looked inside, and saw the back of the village head and the woman leaving the yard.The two hurriedly walked out of the courtyard and headed towards the west end of the village.

This village is indeed very strange. Judging from the woman's tone, it is not the first time something has happened.

"Are we going to follow?" Xu Chensha asked.

Mo Ziling shook his head, "It's not dark yet, we're going out to attract too much attention, we'd better wait until the evening to find out what the village chief has to say."

Xu Chensha nodded, "Okay."

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The village chief went out for half an hour, and it was already dark when he came back.

"Are you hungry?" Village Chief Zhao pushed open the door with an apology on his face, "I'll cook for you right now."

Mo Ziling smiled, "It's okay, let's help with the cooking."

As he spoke, he gave Xu Chensha a push, "You go and help too."

"Okay." Xu Chensha was a little excited when he heard this. Mo Ziling's cooking skills are very good, and the dishes he cooks are especially suitable for his taste. He is also very good at using ingredients to make various dishes. creative.In her previous life, Mo Ziling knew that Xu Chensha was a foodie, so she tried different ways to prepare delicious food for him.

At that time, Xu Chensha could be described as enjoying boundless happiness, but how happy he was at that time, he is so miserable now.

Xu Chensha had had enough of eating the dark dishes made by Qingxin Guan every day after traveling to this ghostly place, and now that he finally got to taste Mo Ziling's cooking skills, he was so happy that he wanted to cry.

"That's a good thing." Village Chief Zhao smiled, "It's just that there are no good things in the countryside, only some wild vegetables and a little bacon."

"No problem, Uncle Zhao, you hand over the kitchen to him, he can cook well." Xu Chensha enthusiastically recommended it to Village Chief Zhao, and patted Mo Ziling on the shoulder when he was excited.

Village head Zhao showed joy, "That's great, old man, I'm not good at cooking. After my daughter got married, I just messed around with it. Then you come to cook, and I will help."

It was only after this shot that Mo Ziling's face changed slightly, and he quickly withdrew his hand, "I'll help too."

The three of them worked hard in the kitchen and finally had this late dinner.

Two stir-fried fresh small wild vegetables exude a fragrance, bacon sliced ​​into thin slices and beans stewed with emerald green and tender red make people appetite, and there is also a pot of fragrant polenta.

Xu Chensha almost burst into tears after eating such a simple dish.

"Wang Er, what's the matter with you?" Xu Chensha's performance startled Village Chief Zhao, "Son, don't cry, I also know that Uncle is a shameful guy, why don't I go next door and borrow two eggs for you to cook with chopped green onion Egg?"

Mo Ziling kindly translated, "Village Chief Zhao, you misunderstood, he was moved to tears."

"What?" Village Chief Zhao was even more astonished, and looked at Xu Chensha with the eyes of "Is there anything wrong with you kid?" "Moved?"

"Yes!" Xu Chensha hurriedly explained after being comforted by the village chief's loving eyes, "It's been a long time since I've eaten such a fresh and delicious farm food, and I'm a bit out of control, Uncle Zhao, don't mind."

"So that's how it is," Village Chief Zhao gave Xu Chensha another bowl of corn porridge, "Eat more if you like, and eat slowly."

Xu Chensha took the bowl, "Thank you, Uncle Zhao."

Xu Chensha and Mo Ziling were thinking about how to find out the tone from Village Chief Zhao when they saw Village Chief Zhao bring out a black semi-large clay pot with a stopper wrapped in red cloth from the back room.

"Is this wine?" Mo Ziling asked.

"This is the corn wine I brewed myself. You can smell it, it's delicious." Village head Zhao smiled and took out three shallow thick bowls, "Usually my old man drinks the wine alone, and it's just in time for you to come today Come have a drink with me, it's lively."

Xu Chensha and Mo Ziling met each other's eyes, and said with a smile, "Then we'd better obey orders than be respectful."

I'm afraid if you don't drink this wine, you won't be able to say anything.

Village head Zhao poured clear corn wine into bowls and gave each of them a bowl.

Mo Ziling picked up the wine bowl, took a sip, and praised, "It's really good wine."

"As long as you like it." Village Chief Zhao raised his glass, "Come on, my old man has done it, you can do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, Village Chief Zhao raised his head and poured a small bowl of corn wine into his mouth.

The old people drank it, and it was impossible for the two juniors not to drink it.

"Okay, I'll do it too!" Xu Chensha was a big drinker in his previous life, so he said it without hesitation, and he got bored with one mouthful.

Seeing this, Mo Ziling wanted to toast and drink, but was stopped by Xu Chensha, "You don't drink well, so you can do whatever you want. I'll drink with Uncle Zhao."

Xu Chensha never dared to let Mo Ziling drink, not to mention that this guy doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, his peach eyes can electrocute flies when he's drunk!Even if Uncle Zhao is an old man in his sixties, he is not willing to let his baby show such a seductive look in front of others, this is the dignity of a small attacker!

"..." Perhaps he knew that he didn't drink well, Mo Ziling didn't struggle, accepted Xu Chensha's suggestion, and took a small sip casually, "Mr. Zhao, I really don't drink well, so Wang Ermazi Get drunk with you for me."

Village head Zhao didn't force him, he just said, "Okay, okay, as long as you are willing to accompany me, an old man, I will be happy."

After drinking for three rounds, the relationship became warmer, and the chatterbox of several people naturally opened up.

If you want to talk first, you must first start with the approach.

Xu Chensha asked: "Uncle Zhao, it's been hard enough for you to live alone for so many years."

Village head Zhao smiled, "It's not hard, and it won't be hard if you have a girl by your side."

"Where did Miss Zhao get married? Is it far away?" Mo Ziling asked, it seemed that Uncle Zhao was very fond of his daughter.

"It's not far, it's in the next village, and I can come back to see the old man from time to time." Uncle Zhao showed a kind smile on his face, and took a sip of wine, "My daughter has been obedient and sensible since she was a child."

Xu Chensha joked, "Now that my daughter is married, Uncle Zhao, you can continue the marriage. It would be nice to have someone to take care of you and someone to be your companion."

Village head Zhao's old face was flushed red, and he waved his hands, "I'm so old, I don't want to marry anymore."

"Uncle Zhao," Mo Ziling also changed his address along with Xu Chensha. He put down his wine bowl, seeing that the atmosphere is good now, he cut to the point, "I feel strange about something, and I want to ask you."

Village Chief Zhao's face was flushed from drinking, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked relaxed. He took a sip of his wine, "What's the matter?"

"When I came to the village three months ago, it was a thriving scene, and the traffic was very lively. But today when we arrived at the village, no one went out before the sun went down, and there were no dogs chasing people barking. I heard that the whole village is lifeless, why is that?"

Xu Chensha also looked at Village Chief Zhao with doubts.

Hearing this question, Village Chief Zhao's already stretched face suddenly changed, he paused and put down his wine bowl, "Something happened in the village, but it has nothing to do with you, don't get involved, I'm doing it for your own good. "

Although his tone was not tough, his attitude was very firm. He would not tell them anything, so there was no need to waste any more words.

The atmosphere was tense for a while, Xu Chensha hurriedly picked up the bowl, "Then let's not talk about those unpleasant things, it's too late to meet a bosom friend, Uncle Zhao, let's do it!"

Village Chief Zhao finally showed a smile, raised his wine glass and touched Xu Chensha, "I admire young people like you, let's get drunk tonight!"

This homemade wine has high purity, although it was not top-notch at the time, it has a lot of stamina.When the jar of wine bottomed out, Xu Chensha was so drunk that he lay on the table, muttering, "Drink, keep drinking..."

Mo Ziling didn't drink much tonight, but he felt like he was going to be drunk.

"Uncle Zhao, let's stop here today, Wang Ermazi is drunk, I have to put him to sleep." Mo Ziling covered his mouth and yawned, "Your wine is strong enough, even I Sleepy."

"Hahahahaha" Village Chief Zhao smiled happily when he saw the two of them, "Let's go, I'll make the beds for you."

After Uncle Zhao made the bed and told them not to go out at night, he left to clean up the mess.

When Uncle Zhao's footsteps could no longer be heard, Mo Ziling threw Xu Chensha who was supporting him onto the kang, "Stop pretending, everyone is gone."