Chapter 5: Twenty Years After Being Kidnapped
The smelly Yu Po was pulled out of the pit and was roughly covered with a straw mat. The villagers were standing more than ten meters away watching.
The barefoot doctor has determined that Mrs. Yu died on the spot and the cause of death was drowning.
The scene of the incident should be the toilet in Yu Chunlai's home.
Didn't you see that one of the steps in the toilet was broken in two? One half was still standing upright in the pit!
Yu Chunlai paid a few acquaintances in the village for help and fished the dead Yu Po out of the pit. Afterwards, he didn't care about Feng Wu who was still imprisoned in the woodshed, and rode his motorcycle to inform his relatives from house to house.
When Yu Chunlai returned, he was wearing a white mourning dress, with a straw rope made of rice straw tied around his waist, and even a thumb-thick rope tied around his head.
This is the custom for funerals here. From a distance, it looks like a scarecrow.
Yu Chunlai parked his motorcycle and walked into the yard with difficulty under the gaze of everyone. His eyes were fixed on the straw mat in the yard, and there was obvious disgust in his eyes.
His death was so undignified that the villagers must have laughed at Yu Chunlai behind his back.
His sinister eyes inadvertently glanced at Zhaodi who was standing at the door of the woodshed, and then he waved to her.
Zhaodi couldn't dodge and could only walk over with her head down. At this moment, she had to show no disrespect.
"Open the woodshed door later and let your mother out. It's not a good idea for your grandma to just lie there like this. You and your mother should take care of your grandma and dress her in her funeral clothes first..."
"My mother is still unconscious! You hit her too hard yesterday. My mother is still lying in the woodshed with blood all over her body and face." Zhaodi sneered. She didn't want to wash a smelly corpse, and she would not let her mother serve the evil woman who had abused and beaten her for twenty years.
Bah, dream on, don’t even think about it!
Yu Chunlai remained silent, turned around and looked at his mother who was stinking in the yard, and thought about spending some money to ask the aunt in the village to help wash her.
He will definitely have sex with the woman in the woodshed in the future. He spent eight thousand dollars on her. If he thinks of those disgusting things while doing that, he will feel suffocated to death.
Calculating how much money to give? Yu Chunlai did not mention the matter of releasing Feng Wu again. With a grimace on his dark and shiny face, he went to greet the onlookers.
Most villagers did not want to be involved in the karma of death. Yu Chunlai raised the price three times before a few older ladies were willing to help clean up.
The two brothers Liu Gen and Liu Zhu were standing in the crowd. Liu Zhu still had a bit of anger on his face. When he thought about the conditions they had agreed on before, he could have married Zhaodi tonight. This old guy didn't die sooner or later, but had to have an accident on his wedding night. It was really bad luck.
Liu Gen patted his brother's shoulder in a good-natured manner and said, "Alright, it's not like you don't have women to fuck. Tonight, Sandanzi and I have an appointment to go to the fish pond over in Tuxi and catch some fish for a snack. Your sister-in-law's room door is unlocked, so you can have fun."
Liu Zhu pouted at Liu Gen in disdain, leaned close to Liu Gen's head and began to complain, "Humph! My sister-in-law's vagina is so loose, it's so refreshing to get a melon peel. Only that coward Yu Chunlai wants my sister-in-law to give him a son. It's a nice thought, but with his unlucky face, how can he give birth to a son?"
"Go away, the more you talk, the more you become irresponsible. If you don't want to, just wait for Zhaodi to marry you. You can do whatever you want. Go down the mountain to the funeral shop in town and buy four pieces of straw paper. The funeral hall will be set up this afternoon."
"I'm not going. If you want to go, go by yourself." Liu Zhu didn't want to hang around in town because he didn't have a penny on him.
Liu Gen didn't show any anger when he was rejected. His brother had indeed been wronged today. So he took out a 50-yuan note from his pocket, stuffed it into Liu Zhu's phone, and said kindly, "Go to town and relax. Remember to bring toilet paper when you come back."
Liu Zhu happily clenched the money, blinked, nudged Liu Gen's shoulder, and ran away happily.
Liu Gen watched his brother walk away and moved his gaze back to the yard.
Zhaodi was kneeling in the yard wearing white mourning clothes and burning paper. She felt a cold and sticky gaze sweeping back and forth over her body. She was so scared that she almost burned her hand with the paper.
When she looked up, she saw Liu Gen standing opposite her looking at her without any concealment, as if he wanted to see through her.
Zhaodi's heart shuddered when she was looked at with such a revealing gaze. Her body, which was heated by the fire, suddenly felt cold for no reason. She calmed herself down, hunched over, and tried to reduce her presence as much as possible.
Feng Wu woke up from his meditation and opened his eyes, his mind was in chaos.
"Host, host, hello, hello, hello, can you hear me?"
Feng Wu was so annoyed that he had no choice but to open up the communication with the system. "What's wrong with you? You keep making noise in my head. Do you know that you are seriously disturbing others? If you do it again, I will complain to Xiaolong directly."
Upon hearing its impending complaint, the system complained aggrievedly, "Isn't it that Lunjia has an urgent matter to report to the host? How can the host complain to my natal dragon Aotian? It will affect the performance! Hey, hey... the host actually knows my natal dragon?"
What kind of divine host is it bound to?
If it weren't for being a system that needed to have some dignity, it would have wanted to kneel down and beg the host to lead it!
Feng Wu stopped meditating and was now lying lazily on the straw mat with his hands folded behind his head. After listening to the system's nonsense, he jokingly said, "Wow! I didn't expect you to be a fan."
"Why is the host cursing?" The chubby pink ball was about to explode with anger. Why did it become a glutton?
The host's all-out attack is too much!
"...Fan circle system, also known as fan system for short! Wow, I didn't expect you to be a fan of Xiaolong! What kind of fan are you? A mom fan? A girlfriend fan? Or a wife fan?" Feng Wu's tone was teasing with some nastiness.
The system's pink and tender little body suddenly turned red, and it twisted its little hands and muttered shyly, "Lun Jia, Lun Jia is a wife fan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire system started to smoke.
Feng Wu snorted and laughed, the corners of his lips curled up in a malicious arc, "Alas! What a pity, your destined partner is already Feng Aotian!"
The system that is still smoking: "..." What kind of psychopath is this host!
“Wow wow wow wow wow… wow wow wow wow wow…”
Feng Wu: “…”
Oh no!
It seemed like she had accidentally awakened the system's crying baby attribute.
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