China Naming Network - Ziwei Dou Shu - 1. The difference between the rich and the poor is golden, and the murderous events are serial and foggy.

1. The difference between the rich and the poor is golden, and the murderous events are serial and foggy.

It is late autumn, according to the time, it is about two o'clock in the afternoon. A man comes from outside the Dazhenwu Temple. He is in his thirties and less than forty. His clothes are a little thin. It is late autumn. It was very cold in the morning and night, but it was a little warmer at noon when the sun was shining. But the clothes the master was wearing showed that he was a little cold. Holding her shoulders, you can see that the shoes are blooming under her feet, indicating that her family is not wealthy. Shrinking his neck, he went straight to Zhenwu Temple.

Who is this person? This person's surname is Ma. What's it called? Called Ma San. In the past, people were not so considerate in choosing names. Sometimes I have a serious name, but no one calls me. One way is to follow the family rankings, Ma San Liu Si Wang Wu Zhao Liu Guo Shiba, that's how they are called. There is also a method based on a person’s professional status: Beef Li, who sells beef. Little Fish King, this is selling little fish. Bone Zhao, this one chews bones. Bone Dog, this is the same thing.

So where does Ma San live? Earlier I was in Beijing, living in Nancheng. Now, I live outside Xizhimen. Someone said that there is a good place outside Haoxizhimen. Guys, when do you score. Nowadays, it would be great if you take advantage of the suite outside Xizhimen. We are talking about Daoguang years now. During Daoguang years, it was also desolate outside Xizhimen before liberation, let alone back then. Just remember, according to Beijing’s Second Ring Road, everything outside the Second Ring Road is rural. Just thirty years ago, children were not allowed to play in Princess Tomb. Why? It was all sorghum land, unlike now that the good guys are expanding outward one by one, even to Shanxi Province. I think back then it was within the Second Ring Road, and within the Second Ring Road was the city of Beijing, and beyond the Second Ring Road were the suburbs and rural areas, which were no longer desolate.

When Ma San lived outside Xizhimen, you can tell that his life was not very good. In fact, he had a house in the city in his early years, but later he fell into despair, and he also had a hobby - making money. Everyone, I have been betting for a long time without a winner. We have also seen the kind of people who lost everything and swore that I would never play again in the future. I would have to go again soon. There are really those who are so cruel that they will cut off their own hands with a kitchen knife after losing everything. My hands have been chopped off, so you can’t play anymore, right? If you look at him again in two days, he will see a spoon tied to the skull and rolling dice there.

So if you have been gambling for a long time and there is no winner, you have to throw in your millions of wealth. This is the case in Masan. All the houses in the city are sold. What to do after they are sold? There is a small courtyard outside Xizhimen with two or three houses. They all live there, that is, they have a nest, which is better than sleeping on the street. So what are you doing in town today? I have no relatives in the city, and I have two distant relatives who I don’t interact with. But, there are two good friends, brothers who worship each other. The three of them bowed to each other, Ma San happened to be in the third position, and the two brothers in front were. The uncle’s surname is Jia, Uncle Jia. As for the second child, his surname is Men. Where do I live? I live in Tanzi Hutong. Mr. Men lives in Tanzi Hutong.

His surname is reasonable, the second master Menzi of Tanzi Hutong, and the second master Wu of Shoudi Hutong are all right.

Ma San went to the city to look for his two brothers. What were he looking for? It's getting colder, and it's going to be even harder to make money in the winter, so I asked these two brothers to split their money. Buy something and sell it to make the New Year better. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this winter. Uncle Jia's house was the first to arrive. When he got there, he asked if our eldest brother was there. His sister-in-law said he wasn't and went to the Zhenwu Temple to drink tea and play chess with the Taoist priest.

Let’s go to Zhenwu Temple. Then we came to Zhenwu Temple with our shoulders clasped and bracing against the cold wind. I said in my heart that no matter what, if we kowtow to the ground, then we are just like brothers. If you give me three melons and two dates, I will survive this winter. After talking about taking care of things, I came to Zhenwu Temple. I stood at the door and took a look. There happened to be a little old Taoist here. The little old Taoist had just finished sweeping the floor. He stood the broom on the edge and started beating his hands to get rid of the dirt on his body. I turned around and saw Ma San.

This little old man is still young, and his snobbish attitude is clearly visible: "Tch..." What does it mean? The clothes are too worn and I don't like to look at them. If four or five people came here surrounded by a rich man, he would be different.

Did Ma San see it? When I saw it, I felt uncomfortable. But a man has short ambitions and a horse is skinny and long-haired: "Hey, um, this Taoist, I want to ask you something." "What are you doing?"

"Hey, I came here to find someone.

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"Looking for a grave? Go outside and take a look. This is a temple. "

"Hey, why are you kid talking? I'm looking for someone. "

"Oh, looking for God? There are offerings inside. "You just don't know how to speak well.

"Hey, you kid, why are you so choked when you talk at such a young age? Did your food go down the back of your spine? "

"Hey, what are you talking about! "

"Nonsense, you can't understand human language, can you? ”

“Okay, okay, okay, don’t make any noise, it’s not interesting.” What are you doing? "

"I'm looking for someone. I'm looking for my sworn brother. Is Uncle Jia here with you? "

"Oh, what, Uncle Jia is your eldest brother? Hahahaha, here I am, drinking tea and playing chess inside. "

Ma San nodded: "Then go ahead and ask our eldest brother to come out, and tell him that his third brother is here and we can have a good chat. "

"Then come in..."

"I won't go in, I will wait for him at the door. "

"Oh, okay. "The old man ran in. After five or six minutes, Uncle Jia came out. He was in his forties and had a goatee.

"Who is it? Who is looking for...yo! The third child is here! "

Masana nodded and bowed: "Brother! "

"Hey, brother, I haven't seen you for a while. "Uncle Jia laughed: "How have you been recently, hahaha, you are doing well, look at this thing, you can tell by his dress, my brother has become rich hahahaha..."

"Brother, how are you? You are really successful. You... look, I'm all mixed up now. I'm not wearing any scraps of silk?" That...brother...that...I..."

"What's wrong, brother? Brothers, brothers! Hey, let's knock our heads to the ground, just like brothers. Tell me, if anything happens, my brother will make the decision for you. "

Ma San was almost in tears: "Oh, brother, my... brother, I beg you to come! "

"Why are you begging me to come? What's wrong with you, brother? Why are you here? Tell me, who bullied you? "

Ma San shook his head: "No, no, no one bullied me. "Then who offended you?" There's someone in my official office, let's deal with him. "No, no, no, not, not, not." "Then what's wrong with you, brother?" ”

Ma San sighed: “Ahem, brother, I am really going up the mountain like a hunchback.” "

This is an old saying in Beijing, "Luo Guo goes up the mountain - money is tight."

Ma San: "Brother, I, the Luo Guo, go up the mountain." "

"Oh, hahahahaha, the Luo Guo goes up the mountain and is rich, right? ”

“How come you... why do you change your wisecracks... Brother, let me tell you,” Ma Laosan spread his hands, “No way, really no way. I also know that it is difficult to sue anyone.” , I can’t tell anyone, except our two brothers, I... You see, you understand what I mean, right... I really have no choice, brother, no matter how much, you can exchange it with me, I don’t care what I sell or what I do, I have to survive this winter. ”

Everyone, the most difficult thing in the world is to borrow money. Borrowing money is difficult. One of the reasons is to give it to you or not. It will hurt your friendship. Why? If you borrow money, you may not pay it back. Come on, no matter what the reason is, it may be that you really can't afford it, and you may not want to pay it back. Anyway, it will hurt the relationship. Another way is that I ask you to borrow money, and it will hurt both of you if you don't give it. Friendship. So the psychological burden is very heavy before borrowing money.

"Oh~" Uncle Jia nodded: "Brother, you and I are close friends, no. Make a fuss! ”

“Okay, then I’ll thank you, brother.” "

"Hey, look! ”

The word “look at the number in the world” is not a human word. How much does it cost to borrow five thousand or eight thousand?

Look!

If you want to borrow it or not, what does it mean to watch it?

Uncle Jia waved: "Brother, have you been to Zhenwu Temple?"

Ma San nodded: "I have been."

"Hey , it has been reinstalled. All the statues, all the seated statues, have been completely repainted. I will bring you in to take a look."

"Brother, how can I have the intention to look at this? Huh? "

"Hey, come on, come on, don't be in a hurry."

Ma San was standing at the bottom of the steps, and he came up in two steps. At the mountain gate, on the left and right are the two generals Heng Ha. These are two characters from "The Romance of the Gods".

"Brother, have you seen it? Second General Humph." Uncle Jia raised his finger and pointed, "Brother, what are you thinking?"

Ma San looked up and said: "Brother I understand. Did you see that these two statues are in high spirits? Look at this state and spirit. It seems that they have made a fortune and are reluctant to lend money to others!"

Uncle Jia! Happy: "Brother, ha, you are thinking too much. Look at the expressions and states of these two people. First, they don't even have a seat, they are just standing here. Second, it seems that someone is coming and wants to borrow money." Money, the one on the left said Huh! The one on the right said Ha! It doesn’t look like borrowing money.”

“Hey, brother...”

“Come in, come in.” "Enter the second mountain gate, here are the four heavenly kings: Moli Qing, Moli Red, Moli Hai, and Moli Shou. The four generals of the Demon Family. One is a snake charmer, one is holding an umbrella, one is playing the pipa, and the other is making a show. These four are pretty good here.

"Come on, come on, come on, come on!" came in.

"What do you think of these four? Do you think these four paintings are good?"

"Okay, brother, you are happy to see these four. Great harvest! Look at these four, playing with snakes and holding umbrellas, playing the pipa and putting on flower arrangements."

Uncle Jia shook his head: "Brother, what do you want? They are always different from others. There are two groups: those who hold umbrellas, and those who hold umbrellas because they have no money and cannot see people. Look at these three. Are you here? They are playing the pipa, playing snakes, and showing off. They are all poor performers. They just came back. Do you think they can borrow money?"

" Uh... um... oh oh..."

"Come on, brother, come inside again."

There is a Maitreya Hall at the back. Who is worshiping Maitreya Buddha? . Bald head, open heart, holding a big bag, full of youth.

"Brother, do you know this Buddha?"

"We know each other, hahaha, Maitreya Buddha. His big belly can accommodate all the things in the world, and he will smile when he opens his mouth. What a ridiculous person. Oh, it’s a pocket of money that you’re trying to borrow!”

Boss Jia: “Look, brother, you have a good attitude. I’m just asking you, is it cold?” "Liang?"

"Liang."

He pointed at the statue and said, "Then, grandson Liang doesn't even have a hat, and he has a bag with his bare chest. This is Shangliang Store." He got the food on credit, how can he borrow money? Come on, let's go to the Temple of Wealth."

He turned around and walked in. The Temple of Wealth. This God of Wealth, the God of Wealth and the God of Wealth. In the past, Prime Minister Bigan, the God of Wen and Wealth, was the uncle of King Zhou of Shang Dynasty. His heart was the Exquisite Heart with Seven Orifices, and Daji insisted on eating it, so he was removed. Bigan was careless, so later generations said he could be the God of Wealth. Why? Because he is selfless and heartless. Consider him the God of Wealth. There is also a god of literature and wealth named Fan Li, who is the wealthy Xishi Fan Li. There are two Wu Caishen, one is Guan Yu Guan Yunchang, and Wu Caishen is Wu Shengren. One is Zhao Gongming, Zhao Gongming and Zhao Xuantan, who rides a black tiger and holds a steel whip, and is also a character in "The Romance of the Gods". No matter what kind of business you offer to the God of Wealth, it’s all different, so you can’t mess around. We have actually seen some irregular bathing centers for Guan Erye.

Isn't that nonsense? Mr. Guan has always been a man who has never been interested in wealth or sex. If such a true gentleman shows you the brothel, can you tell me that you are better?

Then the God of Wealth in Zhenwu Temple is worshiped by Zhao Xuantan, who rides a black tiger with three eyes and holds a steel whip. As soon as he comes in, Masanna bows his head and kowtows: "Oh! God of Wealth, I can see you. Old man, you have to love me. As long as you protect me and my brother loves me, I will definitely get the money I borrowed today. "This is called Nian Shanyin, for Boss Jia.

Boss Jia helped Ma San up: "Get up, brother, get up quickly, don't make it difficult for him. Don't you see the state of the God of Wealth? It's called riding a tiger and it's hard to get off. He himself is not done yet. Can he take care of you?"

"Hey, brother..."

"Come on, let's pay our respects to Emperor Zhenwu."

Go to the main hall. In the middle is Emperor Zhenwu, with his hair disheveled and his feet bare, holding a sword in his hand. There is a snake coiled around his left leg and a turtle on his right foot. "Come, third brother. Emperor Zhenwu is here, take a look, how do you think?"

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, I think Emperor Zhenwu will protect me, I will definitely do this Have a good year."

"Oh, brother, do you think so? Do you know what the snake on his leg is? The snake in the hole knows that it means whoever feels the pain will know it. If you look at this turtle, do you know what it means? If you don't dare to see people, it means you have no money. Look at the Zhenwu Emperor with his hair down. He doesn’t even have money to braid his hair, and his feet are bare and he has no shoes.”

Ma San said, “But I said he was holding a sword...”

“That’s who it is. Who do you want to borrow money from?"

"Oh, brother...you mean you...me..."

Boss Jia waved his hand: "Brother, money doesn't matter. It's nothing. We brothers have a lot of money. What do you mean by three melons and two dates? Three thousand to five thousand taels of silver is nothing..."

"I thank you..."

"But! Wait until I finish, but you have to be reasonable. You still have the account outside, right? You have no money to spend, but others still owe you. You have to ask for the account first. , after you ask for the account, if you don’t have enough, my brother will give it to you, that’s because I love you. You can’t stab me first. This doesn’t make sense.”

These two sentences seem reasonable, but in fact, Mr. Jia is very cunning. So is there really someone who owes Ma Lao San? have. It's the second brother who kowtows, the boring second master in Tanzi Hutong. In the past few years, Ma San was playing around with money, and sometimes he still had a lot of money. One day, the three brothers met together. They were worried that the second brother was short of money, so he asked the uncle to borrow money. The uncle is a professional who doesn't lend money. After much talking, Ma San stood up and said, "Here!" He grabbed a handful of scattered silver. "Second brother, take the flowers!" As time went by, he forgot. Men Er didn't mention that Ma San had forgotten, but Uncle Jia remembered it for him. So let’s talk about this today.

"He still owes you money, our second son. You ask for him first, and tell me the rest to my brother, right? After all, I went to the city and went to find him quickly, It's already too late. Don't be unable to get out of the city gate. You know, there's no place to live if you can't get out of the city. We live in a small house with a small kang, and it costs money to stay in a hotel. Hurry up. ! "

Ma Laosan nodded hurriedly: "Hey, hey, I'll go."

After leaving the Zhenwu Temple, Ma San made a roundabout way and arrived at the jar. In the alley, I turned around and saw that Men Er was sitting on the steps at the door, looking at the sky with his hands folded. Ma San arrived in two steps: "Second brother!"

Men Lao Er raised his head and said: " Hey, brother, you’re here.”

“Ah, I’m here. Are you okay?”

“Hey, okay.”

“Good guy. You're sitting here in the sun. The sun is almost setting. I'm here to see you. "

"Ah, what's going on?" Sigh...that...I should slap me in the face for saying this...Brother, do you remember that you took some money from me a few years ago?"

"Yeah.

“Look, brother, I’m in a tidy mood now. I’m wearing patched clothes.” Nothing else. If you have a lot of money, give it to your brothers. You really can’t survive. "

Menlaoer nodded: "Yeah. Want me to pay back the money? "

"That, you reward your brother. "

"It's not difficult to pay back the money. My family has two acres of mugwort garden. When the mugwort grows into a tree and is cut into planks to make a boat, we can travel to Suzhou and Hangzhou for five thousand years." When the wood is rotten and the nails are hanging by the roadside, hang them with wool and roll them into felt. After you sell the felt for money, I will pay your debt back. "

Ma San stood up: "I'll screw your uncle. Second Master, you are kidding me. Your two acres of mugwort garden will grow into trees and be cut into planks to make boats. It will take you five thousand years to travel between Suzhou and Hangzhou. Can I wait for that thing? , If you don’t pay back the money, just say you won’t pay back the money. You shouldn’t be cursing people around the corner, brother. "

Men Er sighed: "Brother, I have no choice but to do this. "

"Well, if you do this, oh, I'll come all the way. I live outside Xizhimen now, outside the city gate building. You didn't give me a drink of water when I came, and you didn't ask me if I was thirsty or hungry. You sat at the door and read three hundred poems from the Tang Dynasty. What's the matter with you? "

"Ah, oh, if you are willing to enter the house, you can go. "

"Hey, okay. ", Pushing the door startled Ma Sanyi. There were about a hundred people standing in the yard, Yaya Chacha.

"Oh, second brother, what are you doing? What is this? ”

“They are all account owners who want accounts.” "

"Then why don't you let them go inside? "

"There are about fifty people in the room. "

"Brother, as you say, there is nothing we can do about this matter? "

Men Laoer looked at Ma San: "Brother, they are outsiders, you are my brother, you come early tomorrow. ”

“Come early and you can give me money?” "

"Come early and wait in the room. After all, you still have a seat, right? "

"Hey, brother, you are really good at your temper. Don't you think you are worried? How are you spending your days? "

After saying this, Mr. Men raised his face and rolled his eyes: "What's the use of being anxious? Brother, are you in a hurry? "

"Brother, I am so anxious for you. What should I do about this? ”

Men Er: “If you really want money, come tomorrow at the fifth watch. My brother will ask you to do some work to help me.” I'll double the money I owe you, will you go? "

"Okay, brother, if you ask me to go, I will go, right? "

Men Lao Er stared at Ma San: "But there is one thing, you have to be bold. Second, be strict with your mouth. Can it be done? "

"Okay, what can't be done? I've become like this and I don't care. Besides, my brother asked me to go, so I can go and do that. Then get up tomorrow morning and I'll come as soon as the city gate opens, okay? Where can I find you? "

"Go to the second courtyard at the east entrance of Zhuangta Hutong. Go up there and find me." Let's meet there, okay?

"Okay, brother. You can play with them first, I'll leave first."

Let's go from here, out of the city and back home.

The city gate opens and closes every day. I am in a hurry. As soon as I leave Xizhimen, the city gate is closed. The sky was already dark, and it was getting cold by now. Ma San had his hands clasped in his hands, his neck hunched, and he didn't even have a hat on his head. Xiaofeng felt quite uncomfortable at first, so he trotted home.

There was no big road outside Xizhimen like it is now. Back then, it was just a small road with trees on both sides. As I was walking, I suddenly thought, "Ouch?" There was a dead man hanging on the tree by the roadside. In those days, some people could no longer survive, and they often died on the roadside. This was called lying down. Most of them died of cold and hunger, or they were heavy smokers or addicted to cigarettes. They died as soon as they lay down on the street in the morning. There have been times when I had no money to repay my debts, so I decided to hang myself. This happens quite often, so it’s not a big deal.

"Hey, look, this hasn't come out yet.

"The man who was hanging was wearing clean clothes and a hat on his head. Ma San looked at him and said, "Oh, look, you hanged yourself. You said you have something to think about. Why don't you wear these clothes? It's better than mine. You even have a hat. I don't even have a hat. "

He took off the hat while standing on tiptoes. He put it on his head and said, "Oh, it fits quite well." "Take it off and take a look. It's 90% new. It's not bad." "Thank you, hahahaha. I won't take off my clothes. Hahaha, um, it's a good trip. I'll give birth to a good family in the next life." This hat is fine, hahaha, I’ll do this. ”

After walking for about ten minutes, we arrived home. It was all wasteland and there were no homes at all. It was just such a lonely little yard. Ma San came in, closed the door, and sat down with some boiling water. Again I heated up the leftovers from the morning, and after I finished eating, I put them aside. It was getting dark, so I lit a candle and put it on the table. I found a large pot of ground tea leaves. , also known as Gao Sha. There is a name for it. It has a thick taste and is a favorite.

After drinking a few bowls of water, I muttered to myself: "It's still good today." I have to go to bed early. Tomorrow, at five o'clock, I will go into the city as soon as the city opens and meet my second brother in Brick Tower Hut. No matter what I do, I will be fine if he gives me the money. Even the poor can do it. Living, what should I do? ”

After drinking the water, I pushed the pot and bowl aside, blew out the wax, and lay down to sleep. It’s not easy to run this day. I’m full, sleepy, hungry, and in a daze, and I’m full. After drinking enough, I pulled the quilt over and slept.

According to the time, it was past eleven o'clock at night, and the wind started blowing outside. Especially in the wilderness. , it sounded particularly shrill when the wind blew. When Ma San seemed to be sleeping, he heard someone saying in the yard: "Give me your hat!" "

Just this sentence, the voice is not very high, you can hear it just three or five steps away from the door: "Give me your hat! "

As soon as Ma San turned over and sat up, a cold wind came up along the groove of his spine.

"Who? ! Who? ! Don't scare me...I have a kitchen knife! "

The extreme fear is anger. If a person is so frightened that he shouts, stamps his feet and curses in the street, he will be scared to death.

"I have a kitchen knife! "

What's the use of a kitchen knife?

He shouted until his voice was hoarse, but there was no movement. Ma San came down quietly, putting his ear against the door to listen for any footsteps. No sound. I breathed a sigh of relief. Just after I breathed a sigh of relief, someone spoke from outside the crack of the door:

"Hat! "

"Ah..."

Where is this hat? As soon as he entered the door, there was a bowl hanging on a shelf. Ma San reached out and took it off, and opened the door: "Here you go. ! "Throwed it out along the crack of the door, and the person sat on the ground. I shivered for a long time, and I was sweating constantly. Finally, I heard no sound in the yard, so I quietly opened the door crack, but no one was there.

" Phew...scared to death! I can't sleep anymore after boiling water to wash my face. Why should I sleep? Let's go quickly. When I have money, I will live in even a small shabby house in the city. I can't live here anymore, I will be scared to death. "He boiled water, washed his face, drank some hot water, put it away and came out. It was dawn. He closed the door and didn't need to lock it. There was nothing to steal. He muttered to himself: "What's going on... It's really scary. Go, enter the city, Xizhimen. "Follow the path and come out.

After walking back and forth, I came to the place where the dead body was hanging. I took a look and said: "Ah! "

The dead body is wearing a hat.

"You went by yourself, right? Tell the truth, you are not dead, are you not hanging here to rest? "Ma San was talking nonsense. "Oh, it's going to kill me. Let me run!" ”

After running and sweating all over, I came to Xizhimen and stopped. After waiting for a while, the door opened. As soon as I entered the city, I felt at ease and I was not afraid when I saw people. Now, all the early businessmen on the street have come out. "Hurry up and get down to business and make money. "Where to run? Zhuangta Hutong.

There was no one here in Zhuangta Hutong because it was just dawn and the ordinary residents hadn't gotten up yet. As soon as Ma San entered the alley, a person came towards him and the two of them bumped into each other. A full bosom.

"Good guy, you're so good, you almost knocked me over. You've learned it, right? You can grow on people, you're so good."

Who hit him? A little guy, what does this little guy do? Pick and choose to deliver water. In the early years, there was no running water in Beijing, so water was delivered through water shops. Most of the water shops are owned by Shandong people, and they basically have a monopoly. There are many watermen, some of whom push wooden carts, and some of whom carry poles with two buckets in front and back, to deliver water to people door to door, supplying water all year round. So to deliver water, you have to get up early and go early in the morning. This little guy is like this, but the child is in trouble. The child is not very old, sixteen or seventeen. I was carrying two buckets of water to deliver water to people in a daze. Unexpectedly, I bumped into the horse. I quickly held on to avoid spilling the bucket. Hearing Ma San scold Xianjie, he didn't dare to say anything, so he lowered his head and missed it. Ma Sanyi looked at it and let it go: "This thing happened so early in the morning. This good guy didn't beat me to death. Let me go and find my second brother."

The boy carried water in We walked into a large courtyard by the roadside. There was a large water tank in the courtyard. Pour two buckets of water into the water jar. After finishing the bucket, he put it on his shoulder, took a big iron nail in his hand, and shouted into the house: "The water is poured. Is it to draw a road or give money?"

What? What does it mean? That is, if you want to give me money, just give me the money and I will leave. The way to draw a picture is that I use nails to draw straight words on the wall, and we will settle the accounts together at the end of the month.

"Is it a way of painting? Is it a way of painting? Grandpa and grandma, have you gotten up?"

Why don't you talk to me? Water is provided. If you don't say anything, this little guy can't leave.

Two steps up the steps was the door of this house. The young man stretched out his hand to knock on the door: "Uncle..." The door opened. He didn't lock it the night before and pushed it open.

"Uncle and grandma." The boy came in carrying two empty buckets on the pole, "Uncle, grandma, are you still sleeping? Have you gotten up? Am I drawing this water?" ”

This house has three rooms in a row, one bright and two dark. The three rooms are disconnected in the middle. The middle one is called the living room, and there are two bedrooms on both sides. The sleeping room on the left has a curtain hanging at the door. The boy is standing at the front door carrying two buckets: "Uncle and grandma, are you still sleeping? I will leave after drawing the path? Should I draw the path or not?" I thought to myself. Why are you going home? "Hey, have you gotten up?" He said and entered the house. Look here, look over there. The lights are dark in the house over there. I know there is no one there. The door of the house here is open. With the curtains closed, I smelled the scent of powder and knew it was a bedroom. The little boy came over and stood at the door: "Um, is grandma at home? Grandpa, are you awake? I brought water, is there anyone?" As he said that, he lifted the curtain with his hand and looked at it. When we got to the bed, there was someone sleeping on the bed, covered with a quilt, and his legs were exposed. Wearing light pink pajamas on these legs, they are embroidered with flowers. He knew it was a woman at first sight, and when he sniffed his nose and smelled the fragrance, the young man felt relaxed and happy. Seventeen or eighteen, he has reached that age, and at this time, environment, and state, he feels a little wandering.

"Grandma, are you still sleeping? Where is the uncle?" He couldn't see clearly. He stuck his head into the house.

"Grandma, are you painting Tao'er? I brought you that water, and you're still sleeping? Do you want to paint Tao or not?" This little boy shouted like this one sentence after another. A person appeared behind him, standing behind and looking at the child. If you just look at it like this, that's all. This man is holding two bloody heads in his hands!