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Early in the morning in the village, the news spread that Wang Laohan's widow, Zhen'er, died at her doorstep, leaving only a baby girl who was still in her swaddling.
"I heard that when I found it, everyone was hard", the old Yang couple at the village convenience store have heard the villagers tell several versions of this story.
"After Wang Laohan left, this mother and daughter ate the last meal without eating, and it is estimated that they were led away by Wang Laohan..."
"It looks like he died in the middle of the night, wearing a big red cotton jacket, I don't know which wild man he is going to find to rub it..."
The convenience store of the old Yang couple has been open for some years, and the parents in the village know that since the death of Wang Laohan, Zhen'er has no financial resources and is obviously getting thinner and thinner.
The hustle and bustle in the village was updated quickly, and within a few days, no one was talking about Jane.
Strange to say, I don't know from what day, the old Yang couple convenience store can always find a few special banknotes when they clear the accounts at night.
That note was not an ordinary paper money, it was the kind of yellow coin with round square holes that was specially burned for the dead. For several days in a row, the old Yang couple could not help but feel strange.
So Lao Yang and his wife had a plan, and recorded the characteristics of the people who bought things every day and the money they gave, so they remembered it for three days, and Lao Wang found that every day, an emaciated woman would come to buy a loaf of bread at dusk.
Old Yang decided to follow the woman himself. Sure enough, at dusk this day, the woman came to buy bread as usual, and after the woman bought it, Old Yang immediately followed.
Xu is the illusion of Old Yang, Old Yang always feels that this woman is walking lightly, even if Old Yang is a big man, he almost can't keep up with her speed.
The woman walked all the way to the door of Wang Laohan's house, and before Lao Yang could react, the woman slipped into it with a cigarette.
Old Yang scratched his head in surprise, only to hear a slight laughter of the little baby girl coming from the house, Old Yang felt strange, and suddenly his heart clucked a little, after Zhen'er left, no one in the village mentioned the whereabouts of the little baby girl.
Through the first moonlight, Old Yang tried to look into the room, but he could only see that it was pitch black.
Old Yang heard the soft clucking sound of the little baby girl again, so light that it seemed as if the wind would disperse as soon as it blew.
Finally plucked up the courage, Lao Yang decided to enter the house to find out, the door was not locked, Lao Yang pushed the door and made a "creaking" sound, and there was obviously a shadow of a person at the door.
"Old Yang?" The figure called tentatively, softly and carefully, and Lao Yang heard that it was Zhen'er's voice.
Old Yang decided to answer, but the voice was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't breathe any way, so Old Yang had to stand there motionless.
"Old Yang, don't be afraid, I won't harm you," Zhen'er continued.
"I'll go away, but poor child, she's still so young", Old Yang heard the choking of the voice and took a step forward.
"I have no choice but to secretly buy a bread every night at dusk to feed the children, which scares you", Old Yang Lian shook his head, and tears appeared in his eyes.
"When it's time for me to leave, can the child be entrusted to your care, and you will be blessed..." Zhen'er's figure was a little confused, rubbing the clothes on her body.
"Good! Good! Xu was touched by Zhen'er's words, and Old Yang responded twice, "You can go with peace of mind, and the child will be handed over to me."
Old Yang picked up the child on the bed, it was a baby girl close to one year old, the thin one was not as heavy as the 6-month-old child, and Old Yang decided to treat her well from now on.
"Then I took the child back", Lao Yang looked at Zhen'er's figure and said, Zhen'er nodded her head heavily, and watched Lao Yang leave.
In the moonlight, Zhen'er slowly knelt down in the direction of Old Yang...