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Chapter 9:Embroidered Shoes Under the Bed

The first reaction of my first reaction was naturally to bend down and pick it up, who knows, over the bottom of the table, I actually saw that the opposite side of the table was a pair of pointed, like ancient women wrapped in a three-inch gold lotus wrapped in a footcloth.

But the one who was standing there, wasn’t it my aunt?

I felt that I was standing up all over my hair, just out of my powerlessness, and every cell was an earthquake.

On those pointed feet, embroidered shoes were red and burning my eyes.

Just listen to the aunt's voice above your head shouted: "Tomorrow moon, stand up quickly?"

Where I stood up, my legs were as soft as noodles, but she kept urging me, and I could only harden my scalp, trembling and trembling to pick up the spoon and pinching it in my hand.

Perhaps I was afraid that this little spoon was holding it tightly in my hand like a life-saving straw at this moment.

“Will you let me help you next month?”

“No... no.”

I was scared that the atmosphere did not dare to go out, how dare I not stand up, who knows, after standing up, you will see what kind of face.

Probably my grinding was found by the other party, "aunt" suddenly silent, and under the table, the fiery red embroidered shoes like a small boat loaded with blood, a red blood is pouring out from the inside.

She was angry, subconsciously, I know at this time do not run more than when, but unfortunately moved my feet, only to find that the words in the book are not used to even the movements of rolling and climbing.

I froze, and the whole body was like being glued to a layer of strong glue, and I couldn't move, so I squatted under the table half.

What I can do now is to close my eyes tightly and think of “Amitabha Buddha” in my mouth, but who knows it is useless.

Sometimes with my eyes closed and I was more sensitive to everything around me, and I read two sentences and felt only the back of my neck, and I climbed up a hand coolly.

There was an unprovoked whispering of a cold wind in her ear, and a sharp, cold voice of a woman pressed against my face.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In an instant, I was scared to both eyes and dark, and I fell down.

“Tomorrow, next month...”

It seemed that in the dark abyss, I tried to open my heavy eyes, and heard my aunt's cry in my ear, but I couldn't even open my eyes.

In the hazy, he only heard Uncle Sam say, "This child is very poor, doomed."

The aunt seemed to sob in a low voice: "Her life, I also tried to change it, but I can't change it, the so-called fate is difficult, it really makes me sad."

Somehow, when I heard their voices, my whole body was tight, and I could finally relax, faint, and I slept again.

I don't know how long ago I woke up, and the bright sun had already shone on the bed.

The aunt was surprised and happy: "Tomorrow, you finally woke up."

I sat up with a headache and said, “Aunt, what’s wrong with me?”

"My aunt is about to ask you, I went to your uncle's house last night to see him, who knows when you get home, you have fainted under the table, is there something strange happening in the house."

After this reminder from my aunt, I remembered the female ghost I met before I fainted, and I couldn't help but be afraid for a while, and I felt full of grievances, yes, why do so many people in the world find me.

The heart was sore, and the tears fell like the beads of a broken line.

Seeing that I was always strong, I was crying, and my aunt sat on the edge of the bed with pain and hugged me tightly, and I also touched my tears: "Don't be afraid of the moon, there is an aunt in everything."

I sobbed and asked, “Aunt, why can’t I see those things from a young age, but now I can see them one after another?”

The aunt said: "Because Zhao Qin's grievances are too heavy, his appearance is like opening the door of a land, and you are destined to have a fidget with him, so those things are naturally attracted to you by the unique aura."

Speaking of Zhao Qin, I suddenly remembered the focus and hurried to tell my aunt about the angry departure last night.

Just as our nephew was talking, Uncle Sam ran in like his ass and said, "Ah, the moon is awake."

Then he turned to his aunt and said, "Look at his aunt, he's crazy."

Ma Zi is the most honest person in our village, perhaps because he is too honest, the family parents are also the kind of people, so nearly forty, or did not marry the daughter-in-law.

How could such a person be mad for no reason?

My aunt promised to go and see, and I was afraid to stay at home alone, so I changed clothes and followed them.

"Son, hemp, come down and listen to your mother."

There were still hundreds of meters away from the mahjong family, and I heard the cry of the mother of the mother.

My aunt and I looked at each other and hurriedly accelerated.

When I saw the scene after I arrived, I couldn’t help but take a cold breath.

Ma Zi was originally a small stature, at this time can climb on the top of a palm tree about ten meters high, feet like a monkey tightly around the smooth trunk, hands high, pull a few brown leaves, and compared to the mother of the mother crying, Ma Zi to a very relaxed face.

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