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The children of the white lady next door were also carried to the Heshen Temple last year, which is why the white lady's empathy is comforting.
It's just that although she is also heartbroken, she is different from the original owner who has only one son. She also has two adult sons to take care of.
"Boy, if there is anything you want to eat, just tell me, and the villagers will buy it for you. In just a few days, please comfort your mother"
?I could vaguely hear the sad voice of the white lady outside, and then an immature and trembling boy replied: "I know."
Not long after, Su Li heard footsteps coming towards the door, and with a "creak", a pair of dry and thin hands pushed the wooden door open.
The kid with the shofar braids smiled, and handed a bowl of clear water noodles to Su Li as if offering a treasure.
He watched eagerly, swallowed involuntarily, but moved his hands two points in the direction of Su Li, "Mom, you eat."
"It was sent from the village. I cooked it and you eat it."
The noodles are dry, with nothing, not even a bit of oil foam. After a long time in the pan, they will form a ball, which makes people lose their appetite.
Just looking at this bowl of noodles, which was not delicious, the body of the original owner quickly secreted saliva, and there was a corresponding gurgling sound in his stomach.
Just like the bowl of rice before the severed head, every boy and girl given to the river god will try their best to meet their requirements in the village.
It's just that the situation in the village is the same, that is, big fish and meat are required, and the village can't supply it. At most, it is a few handfuls of white flour and a bag of grain, at least so that the children can satisfy their hunger in the end.
Seeing that Su Li didn't speak, the little boy lowered his head, his eyes were closed, and he tried hard to keep the tears from falling.
After all, he is only a child of a few years old. Facing such a situation, how can he not be afraid.
His crystal eyes were full of fear and uneasiness.
Su Li patted the little boy's head, and said softly, "You can eat, mother doesn't like it."
"How could mother not like it? The noodles are the best. The night before the elder brother of the Bai family went to the Heshen Temple last year, he gave me some to try. I have never eaten such delicious food."
In recent years, because Zhengjia Village has offered a large number of sacrifices to the River God every year, the life of the villagers is getting worse day by day.
"Don't worry, Mother won't let you be a sacrifice."
The child's eyes widened in horror, his hand shook, and he almost dropped the bowl to the ground.
He hastily tugged on Su Li's sleeve, tremblingly said: "Mother, don't do stupid things, we can't offend the River God."
In the past, it was not that no one in the village wanted to resist, but all those people died miserably overnight, and the villagers were all afraid.
The eight-year-old boy is already sensible enough to be pitied, "Mother, even if the son is no longer by your side, you should live well."
What Xiao Tong was most worried about was that if he went to the Heshen Temple, his mother would not be able to survive.
Su Li showed a faint smile, "Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid."
The day of offering sacrifices to the River God is three days later, and the people in the village have been busy since half a month ago.
The pigs, cattle and sheep for life sacrifices are all ready and tied with ropes to the big pillar in the center of the village.
These livestock almost wiped out all the villagers, and even exchanged the grain from the harvest.
Sitting in the house, you can still hear the loud sound of suona, gongs and drums, and the lights and festoons outside are even more lively than the New Year.
Walking out the door, the scene outside was very strange.
The villagers beat gongs and drums in their hands, but their faces were frowning, sad and desperate.
Almost every household in the village has a child who was given to the God of the River. On the same day, they couldn't help but think of their own children.
Although the lively and noisy voices can be heard endlessly, not a single human voice can be heard.
Every villager who passed by Suli showed sympathy and pity, nodded slightly and left in a hurry.
In the center of the village, the stage for the sacrificial ceremony was almost set up, and the old village chief silently directed the villagers to arrange the dishes and bowls of melons, fruits and peanuts one by one.
To Su Li's evaluation, the King of Inspiration who likes to eat children is still a monster with a sense of ritual.
In addition to melons, fruits and peanuts, there are also wreaths woven from fresh flowers hanging around the stage.
Before Su Li walked in, he sawI didn¡¯t know that two crazy women came out from there and sang around the village chief: ¡°Drills live in the mountains, and they want to take my body. Ghosts live in the water, and they want to eat my soul. Feed my heart and feed the gods.¡± Xi. Cheng Xi, Cheng Xi, return to Taixu.¡±
The accident was imminent, and the two crazy women jumped around the village chief several times, and suddenly stretched out their dark and sharp fingernails to dig the village chief's face.
The village head's dodging speed was fairly fast, avoiding eye injuries, and only left several bloody scratches on his face.
The surrounding villagers reacted quickly and quickly tied up the two crazy women so that they would not hurt anyone again.
"You black-hearted one, you've lost your conscience" The two grinned grinningly, revealing their black and yellow teeth, and stared straight at the village chief with their menacing eyes.
Subconsciously, the villagers grabbed the two crazy women and squeezed their hands tightly behind their backs, causing them to frown and twist their bodies uncomfortably.
The village chief shouted distressedly: "Be careful, be careful, don't hurt them."
He carefully approached the slightly shorter one with black and yellow stained fingers and brushed aside the hair in front of the old woman guiltily.
"It's me who can't stand them, and it's only natural for them to blame me."
Just as the village chief's finger was stretched out in front of the old woman, he was caught off guard and bit by the old woman fiercely, with such force that it was like tearing prey.
The village chief frowned in pain, and the hand on the other side was also clenched into a fist tightly, holding his trouser leg tightly, as if this could relieve a little bit of physical pain.
"Let go, let go." The man who grabbed the old woman immediately reacted, and opened the old woman's mouth vigorously. At this moment, her mouth was already full of blood.
If it was later, the village chief's fingers might have been bitten off by her.
The old woman still stared at the village head, grinning with a big bright red mouth.
She suddenly turned her head to the man behind her, "Has your child been eaten?"
In an instant, he quickly turned to another direction, "What about yours? Was it also eaten by the river god?"
"Now it's your child's turn to be eaten." Another younger voice sounded quietly behind Su Li, "Okay, that's great."
Su Li turned his head and found that the younger crazy woman broke away from the villagers at some point and slipped behind him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com