It's a little hard to wear this wish quickly

Chapter 113 Takeshita Cao's Family 8
slap... slap...

Pei Yuhuan glanced back. The bamboo forest was dense, and the sunlight could not penetrate the layers of bamboo leaves. The section of the road that was no more than twenty meters away seemed to be cut into another world by light and shadow, gloomy and cold.

Quickly walked a few steps and stood in the sun, vigorously rubbing the goosebumps on his arms.

She frowned, this, too quiet.

It stands to reason that it is almost noon now, and dinner is early in the countryside, so there should be smoke from the kitchen.

Can,
Let alone smoke, I didn't even see a person.

A word suddenly popped into her mind - dead silence.

He suddenly stopped in his tracks, and looking around, the doors of the seven or eight small rural buildings in this area were tightly closed, even the curtains were tightly drawn. , crookedly fell towards the middle of the road, as if struggling to crawl out of the soil...someone.

So barren.

Pei Yuhuan felt that the goosebumps that had been rubbed off just now were popping up again.

Moreover, for some reason, when she looked around, she felt inexplicably familiar, especially the loquat tree by the front yard, in her memory——

memory? ! !

She suddenly realized, it's no wonder it looks familiar, this is clearly near Ke Yunyun's aunt Ke Meifang's house.

Bamboo forests, roads, weir ponds...

So the section of the road that was automatically shielded from the sun just now was... Cao's house?

His hairs stood on end.

She subconsciously turned around.

A few tens of meters away, there is a gray two-story building, as if stuck in a faded old photo, one side has collapsed, bricks and stones are piled up in a mess, the roof has collapsed, completely Block the back door.Outside is a small courtyard with a cement floor, but now the ground is gray and black. Looking forward, there is a cylindrical object covered with stone slabs in the corner, which should be the well.

Next to the well, there are two mud-walled houses that have completely collapsed, leaving only ruins.

The bamboo behind the house covered the sky, and the bamboo tips poured down like a waterfall. When a gust of wind blew by, the bamboo tips swayed with the wind. In Pei Yuhuan's eyes, it looked like a monster whose hair was so dense that it burst and the face could not be seen clearly. Small buildings engulfed.

Pei Yuhuan held back... No, she wanted to hold back the frenzy in her heart.

But her legs had a mind of their own.

Step by step, he walked towards the dilapidated house that seemed to be left in the old days.

It was near noon.

The sun hurts the skin.

Behind Pei Yuhuan, there was a house that seemed to be unoccupied for a long time. The closed side door was gently pushed open a gap, and half of a wrinkled face flashed past.

It is actually not easy to enter Cao's small building.

Why?

The road is not easy to walk.

The road was already winding and narrow, and it was covered by weeds and vines. She found a branch and beat it all the way, at least she reached the edge of the yard.

The air was humid, mixed with the smell of rotting and fermenting plants. Standing at the intersection of the small road leading to the dam, Pei Yuhuan realized why the cement-paved ground in Ke Yunyun's memory turned brown-black.

Because of the waste, it is covered with moss and unknown things, as well as paper ashes.

piles of piles.

There are big and small.

Like countless low graves, spread all over the dam.

Seeing the slender wooden sticks randomly thrown in the corner, some of which still had a red end that had not been burnt out, she knew that those piles of ashes were the "money" that the Cao family burned for the dead during funerals.

a whole yard
After all, there are seven people!

She walked forward slowly, probably because it rained a few days ago, and her feet were on the ground, which was a little slippery. Accompanied by subtle noises, the picture of moss microorganisms being trampled to pieces appeared in her mind.

Just like Ke Yunyun remembered.

Two-story building.

Only now it is even more dilapidated.

There are some messy things piled up on the eaves of the corridor, there are benches, baskets, and a big red plastic basin with a chipped hole
Pei Yuhuan looked at the windmill standing quietly on the eaves to the right of the steps.

There happened to be something related to windmills on the questionnaire.

Topic: Squat down, hold the shaker with one hand, shake it clockwise ten times and counterclockwise ten times, you can see what is inside the bellows through the gap

A food B cat C child D nothing
She moved her fingers.

Carefully bypassing the pile of paper ash, stood two meters away from the windmill and carefully looked at it.

The windmill is log-colored.

About 1.5 meters high, standing against the wall, covered with thick dust.

Her angle was right at the air outlet.

It can be seen that there is nothing in the bellows, it is empty.

However, since it appears on the questionnaire.

The result will not be so simple.

The midday sun enveloped the dilapidated windmill, but could not illuminate the depths of its heart through the wooden boards.

this is the truth.

Pei Yuhuan walked over step by step, and in less than ten seconds, she stood in front of the windmill.

She didn't squat down right away.

Instead, he looked down at the truck body, and there were a few grains left in it.

After the autumn harvest, the Cao family had accidents one after another.

Looking back, she walked over and left footprints on the ground.

squat.

White and slender fingers held the shaking hand, and began to exert force to the right.

One lap, two laps, three laps.
One lap, two laps, three laps.
Through the hole in the handle, the eyes stared at the bellows without blinking.

The blades turn.

It's like time flies by.

Following the creaking sound of the windmill, Pei Yuhuan's eyes were dull, and she vaguely saw a pair of black vertical pupils in the center of the blades.

There seems to be a vague "meow..." in my ear

Take out the questionnaire and quickly write down the answers.

She planned to go to the kitchen first according to the order on the list. Because of Ke Yunyun's memory, she was familiar with the location of most of the rooms in Cao's small building.

However, the moment she turned around, a face seemed to flash past her ears out of the corner of her eye.

she:
There is an indescribable strange feeling in my heart.

From the heart, sometimes it is necessary.

Following the principle of proximity, she came to the gate. When the two gates opened and closed, the red paint was old and covered with dust. There was a gossip mirror hanging on the door, and the mirror surface was hazy and full of cracks.

There are couplets pasted on the walls on both sides, but unfortunately, because of too long time, the lower part has disappeared, leaving only the upper part of the couplets "Food Harvest", "Peace and Joy" and the horizontal couplet "Family Reunion".

The moral is very good.

The only thing is that the representative festive red faded, and the original black characters on a red background became black characters on a white background.

Pei Yuhuan stood at the door, reaching out and gently pushing the open door.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

The sudden noise startled her.

He hurriedly looked down and breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the small iron rod installed in the latch under the door was scraping the ground.

Wait until the doors are all open.

The sunlight rushed in, and the darkness of the main room was quickly dispelled. Her shadow was reflected on the dusty ground, blacker than the darkness.

The main room is about thirty square meters.

The ground is uneven and full of potholes.

In the middle is a dining table surrounded by four benches. To the right of the entrance is a closed door, and to the left leads to the kitchen.

There is also a table against the wall on the left, and a TV is placed on the table.

Hanging on the walls on either side—

Uh.

There are gray and white photos hanging.

The people inside are old and young, men and women, all with smiles on their faces.

The bright light hits the glass lens, and the portraits seem to be a little different.

They, it seemed, deepened their smiles.

(End of this chapter)