Text/Xia Xinjian
? A middle-aged couple came to the village, they rented a rural wooden house that had been abandoned for many years, and Xiao Hei watched them busy in the ping, occasionally using small sticks to pick up the garbage they had swept out to see if there was anything interesting.
? The man's name was Lao Zhuang, although the two sideburns were frosted, but the hair was combed back very neatly, the waist plate was straight, and the walking was particularly strong and powerful. The woman's name is Lieqi, with short hair in the ears, although the half-old Xu Niang, she walks like the wind swinging willows, and there is no flattery. Xiao Hei liked to see Leqi's kind eyes the most, which were particularly similar to the Guanyin Bodhisattva on the shrine in the hall house.
? Leqi also found Xiao Hei a particularly interesting child, especially when Xiao Hei found a black iron ring from the garbage and pushed it happily around the lawn with a wire, Lao Zhuang and Leqi showed their surprised eyes together. It was a children's toy that was extremely popular fifty years ago, and now it is basically extinct. Liezi handed Xiao Hei a grain of candy and said, Xiao Hei, have you ever played with the iron circle before? Little Black was stunned and said, no, just seen in the movie. Little Black looked into Liezi's eyes and said, Auntie, how do you know my name is Little Black? Lao Zhuang laughed, and your name and phone number were embroidered on the back of your clothes: Little Black 12306677990. Did your mother embroider it for you? Where is your home?
? At this time, the village chief Yan Shanyang came over and said, Lao Zhuang, Xiao Hei This child is a bit silly, but it has a special function, especially the weather, ask him better than looking at the weather forecast!
? Leqi looked at the cloudless blue sky and said, Little Black, do you say that the sun will continue to emerge in the afternoon? Xiao Hei took out the candy that Li Qi had just given him, peeled off the colorful plastic paper and held it in his mouth, and suddenly a whirlwind slowly blew the plastic paper into the air, swirling and turning, and slowly floating to the roof of the little black family under the mountain. Xiao Hei shouted that it was going to rain heavily, so he quickly ran towards home.
? The village chief and lao Zhuang Lieqi looked up at the clear sky together and said, such a good weather, how can it rain?
? Suddenly there was a thunderclap in the clear sky, and the three of them hurried toward the house, and Leqi laughed, Little Black This child is really smart!
? As the sky grew darker, Lao Zhuang stood under the eaves and said, "You see, what does the lightning in the sky look like?" Lezi blurted out: Iron circle! As soon as the words fell, a thunderclap blew up, and the iron circle in the lawn was actually shocked into a lump of black and red shiny iron, steaming with heat, and then the rain poured down, as if to quench the iron coil melted!
? The village chief said, I went to pick up the lump of iron, Lao Zhuang wanted to pull the village chief not to go, but the village chief has rushed into the rain, when the village chief put his hand to the lump of iron, strange things happened, the lump of iron suddenly turned into an iron circle and covered the village chief's feet.........
The village chief, who was trapped in an iron trap, shouted in the rain, Lao Zhuang save me, Lieqi saved me!
? But old Zhuang Lieqi did not move for half a minute, because they saw more than a dozen child-like ghosts, each rolling an iron circle around the village chief in the lawn.
? At this time, the village chief Yan Goat also stopped crying out in despair, looking at the ghosts rolling in the rain with iron rings, And Wu Qing's lips were constantly trembling, as if they were saying something.
? Lieqi leaned into Lao Zhuang's arms and asked Lao Zhuang softly, what was he talking about?
? Lao Zhuang said coldly, retribution. He was talking about retribution. In this way, the ghost in the rain was forcibly beaten by the village chief and lost the opportunity to reincarnate! In fact, Xiao Hei is not a child, his age is the same as the son of the village chief, there is nearly thirty years old, his mother was caught by the family planning specialist Yan Goat to the hospital, forcibly abortion, but also Xiao Hei's life, actually broke out alive! Those nurses were trying to drown the little black! Unexpectedly, Xiao Hei's mother pounced on her like crazy at this time and took Xiao Hei in her arms. At this time, Xiao Hei's father and grandfather also brought someone in.........
Dozens of ghosts suddenly stopped rolling circles, and they threw the iron rings over and put them on the neck of the village chief, and the iron rings became tighter and tighter, and the village chief's face became more and more pale in the rain. . .
? Lao Zhuang hurriedly called the town's police station, and half an hour later, when Officer Zhou arrived, he saw the village chief Yan Goat tightly holding his neck with both hands, and his tongue sticking out almost a foot long!
? Officer Zhou used a pen to record the stories of the two old Zhuang Lieqi respectively.
Lao Zhuang, age fifty-one, nationality, Canada.
? Lao Zhuang: On a certain day in a certain month of a certain year, Leqi and I came to a wooden house in a certain village to clean up, which was rented through the introduction of the village chief Yan Goat.
? Officer Zhou: What are you renting this house for?
? Lao Zhuang: I met the village chief Yan Goat at a pen meeting in a certain village, and I saw that the scenery of this mountain village was good, so I wanted to take Leqi here to experience rural life.
? Officer Chow: What is your relationship with Leqi?
? Lao Zhuang, Lieqi is a female classmate of mine in the past, after a divorce a few years ago, I went to Canada to become an international Chinese teacher, and we lived together
? Officer Zhou, tell us what you saw?
? Lao Zhuang: Leqi and I were doing sanitation in the wooden house, when suddenly the village chief Yan Goat came to the lawn and saw the iron circle we threw away as garbage. Liezi also sang the children's song of "rolling iron circle" while doing sanitation. Rolling iron rings, rolling iron rings, the wheels of the times, turning under my feet, rolling iron rings, rolling iron rings, the cycle of heavenly paths, turning under my feet...
About the Author
Mao Junru, real name Xia Xinjian, a native of Zhuzhou, Hunan, was originally from Anhua, Yiyang. Chairman of the International Red Federation, Top 10 Mao Body Calligraphy, Senior Safety Engineer, Food Microbiology Expert, Film and Television Special Actor, Calligrapher, Contemporary Troubadour, Meishan Singer, Zishui Writer, Hunan Top Ten Tea Culture Ambassadors, Hunan Red Culture Ambassadors. He is the author of a trilogy of novels, "Three Hundred Miles Against the Current", "Hu Huang Changbai", "Meishan Witch", and the historical mythological novels "Huaxia" and "Zheng He's Three Trips to the West"; the novellas include "Shucheng Poetry Country", "Changsha Turtle", "Meishan Man", "Shadow of the Walled Mountain", "Green Water and Green Mountains", "The Art of War of the Grandson", "Wu Xuke", "A Thermos Bottle", "Pursuit"; the long poetry trilogy "Snow Country", "Phantom Tour of Meishan", "Xiangjiang North". Theoretical works include "Instructions for Mao Body Calligraphy", "Yan Wang huang: Exploring the Source of the Three Sacred Brushstrokes", "Outline of Contemporary Orientalism", "Ten Treatises on Meishan Culture" and so on.