Chapter 430: Tragic old Liu


Ye Shaoyang sighed and his most worried thing happened.
Drought and flood, just in the villages of Niutou Mountain!
The black car stopped at the side of the road. Five people came down from the car. Ye Shaoyang saw the witch help in the middle. He had already put on a white shirt and black pants, dressed like ordinary people.
With him getting off the bus, it is a man who is as strong as a cow. It looks like he is in his forties, with a flat head, his brows are slightly wrinkled, and his mouth is squatting. His look is very proud.
Wearing a very loose dress, holding a compass in his hand, and occasionally glanced as he walked.
"This is the wizard who just did the work." Ye Shaoyang said.
"Is he, how can I change this dress?" Xiaoma Naan said.
"When you practice, you should wear a dress, and whoever wears it."
Behind the sorcerer, followed by three people, one is a fat man wearing glasses, the other two wearing black t-shirts, each carrying a box in his hand, it seems to be followers.
When I saw Ye Shaoyang, the witch helped me to sneak a sneak peek at the sorcerer's ear and said something. The sorcerer looked at Ye Shaoyang with a few eyes and took the person down the hillside and headed south.
"We are also going." Ye Shaoyang looked at them down the mountain and said to the pony. "The drought and flood is definitely in this area. I will go back to the village first and ask the locals to inquire."
Xiaomadao: "Would we like to follow them and see if they found a drought?"
"The drought is not so easy to find, and this matter is not going to come."
Along the mud road at the foot of the mountain, over the hills, two villages appeared in the sight of the two, one on the flat on the mountainside, mostly on the second floor, looking very glamorous; the other at the foot of the mountain Most of them are tile houses. At first glance, it is very old. Many house walls have fallen, and the roof has collapsed.
When the pony looked at it, he wondered: "The two villages are so close, how is the gap so big? Which village is your family in?"
Ye Shaoyang said: "These two are Yejiacun. At the foot of the mountain is the old village. It was the flood that was sent a few years ago. After the village was flooded, the villagers worried that the same thing would happen again. This was only halfway up the mountain. Rebuilt a village."
Ye Shaoyang stood on the hill and looked at the village at the foot of the mountain for a while, leading the pony to the village halfway up the mountain.
When I came to the entrance of the village, I found that there were many people, men and women gathered in the rice field at the entrance of the village. They took copper pots and iron pots, and they screamed with things. They looked up at the sky one by one, and many people shouted: "Dragon King is raining!"
Ye Shaoyang knows that they mistakenly used the clouds in the sky as rain clouds. When they saw the clouds, they all came out to ask for rain. It was obvious where the drought was.
At the moment, I quickly walked over and pulled an old man who was knocking on the washbasin. In the local language, he asked: "Old Zhang, where is Ye Jun’s family?"
The old man glanced at him. "Are you looking for Ye Jun?"
"Ye Jun is my uncle, I am coming to visit relatives." Ye Shaoyang said the lie.
The old man did not doubt, and a young man stood still in the distance: "Isn't that Ye Jun, the army, the army, your relatives looking for you!"
When Ye Jun came back, the old man pointed at Ye Shaoyang and continued to scream for the rain.
Ye Jun looked at Ye Shaoyang for a while, and looked at the pony again. He frowned and said, "Look for the wrong person."
"Yes, it is you." Ye Shaoyang saw no one pay attention, pulled Ye Jun aside and smiled: "Two uncles, it is me, Shaoyang."
Ye Jun stunned, his eyes suddenly widened, and excitedly looked at Ye Shaoyang, "Shaoyang! You are a dog!"
Ye Shaoyang’s face was stunned and nodded.
Two uncles, I am back.

Ye Jun suddenly excitedly flushed his face and grabbed Ye Shaoyang. "Walk away, dog, go home and say, this is..."
"This is my classmate, come home with me for summer vacation."
Ye Jun did not suspect that he was there, leading the way in front and heading for the village.
The pony turned his arm to Yang Shaoyang and raised his eyebrows. He smiled and said, "Dog?"
"Roll!" Ye Shaoyang's face flushed, this is his childhood name, the second uncle is really, actually remember now.
Ye Jun took two people into a spacious farmhouse, which was a three-story building with glazed tile roofs. There was also a carport in the yard, and a small car was parked. It seems that the family is in good condition.
Following Ye Jun came to the hall, Ye Jun called his wife out. He was a fat middle-aged woman who came out to meet Ye Shaoyang. Ye Shaoyang is called her second wife.
Ye Jun made Ye Shaoyang's situation simple. Second, he immediately remembered it. The husband and wife asked the long and short questions together. Ye Shaoyang casually perfunctored and told them that he was currently in college in Shicheng.
Ye Jun listened and snorted. "Dog, are you not learning at Maoshan? When did you go to college?"
"Now the Taoist is also a diploma, not how to mix a university diploma." Ye Shaoyang casually perfunctory, scratching his head.
What did the second suddenly think of, said: "Dog, are you going to do it, and the village is just in a drought, do you have the ability to deal with it?"
Ye Shaoyang hasn't spoken yet. Ye Jun waved his hand and shouted: "What do you say indiscriminately? The drought is so powerful, he is only a big point. Where can I deal with it? My big brother's family is a single seedling, so don't make any more accidents!"

Ye Shaoyang smiled and curiously asked: "Two sisters, do you know that it is a drought?"
"Hey, this place, when it was so dry, there were several gentlemen who had seen it, and all said it was a drought. And... it should be in the old village of Liu."
"Old Liu?" Ye Shaoyang knew that there was a situation inside and asked: "In the end, I will tell you about it."
In the past, the two gates closed the door and returned to the table. He whispered: "The village head does not let the chaos say, in fact, everyone knows. This old Liu is a lonely surname, living in the village east, no one has been from last month. I saw him, no one cares at the beginning, but within a few days, his family’s old-fashioned wife, who was next door to the house, said that when he was at night, he heard the coughing and laughter of the woman at the old Liu’s house.
Everyone didn't care at first, but after a few days, the old Liu family still locked the door, no one came out, and at night, the woman's laughter was heard by several families next door, and the village head organized this. A few men, squatting through the wall at noon... Hey, I dare not say it later, your uncle also went on the same day and asked your uncle.

Ye Jun waved his hand and said: "Don't say it, you said, I am a goosebump, and young people should not listen to this, they will have nightmares."
Ye Shaoyang smiled faintly. "Nothing is uncle, I am also good at learning. Although I have not yet learned, but I have seen such things, I am not afraid."
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