This woman deserves to die

  This voice is so familiar, I look at the bean sitting on the grave, she looks at Qin Auntie calling her mother.

  "Our family's cow, really wasn't lost by me, mom, it wasn't me who lost it. I only found this one, look, mom, look." Doudou sat on the mound, stretching out his hand to Qin Auntie, I saw the little bell in his hand, and he also gave me one.

  Aunt Qin was so scared that she trembled with both legs and slowly turned her head back. With a sharp cry, Aunt Qin also didn't look at the road ahead and ran forward in the dark, and fell straight into a piece of abandoned land below.

  "Don't look for me, Doudou, don't bother me anymore, don't bother me." Aunt Qin was terrified and prepared to crawl up from the ground, but all around her was pitch black, she couldn't see anything, and could only frantically shout in the dirt.

  "Third Aunt, where are you?" Yang Liu Ying also heard the voice. When Qin Aunt fell to the ground, she left Yang Liu Ying standing alone in front of the mound, and now she was very scared, but didn't know where Qin Aunt was.

  The big pillar beside me moved, preparing to get up. I pressed down on the big pillar and shook my head at him. I knew that Da Zhuang liked Yang Liu Ying very much; she was his beloved. How could he bear to see Yang Liu Ying alone and scared? In Da Zhuang's heart, she was a lifelong companion who needed to be protected, and he didn't want her to suffer even the slightest harm, not even fear.

  Actually, I envy Yang Liu Ying, having such a man who cares about her and is good to her, I think Yang Liu Ying deserves it.

  My uncle is very good to me, seeing others' loved ones, I will also think of my uncle, how much he cares about me, whether it's love or not.

  Dà zhù kàn zhe wǒ, wǒ duì tā diǎn tóu, rú cǐ jìn jù lí, tā kě yǐ kàn dào wǒ.

  Translation:

  The big pillar looked at me, I nodded to him, so close, he could see me.

  "Don't come looking for me again, please don't look for me." Qin Aunt curled up in the soil, her eyes closed in terror, and with a sharp cry, Yang Liu Ying also fell to the ground in the darkness.

  I saw Doudou shaking the bell, got off the grave, jumped down and stood in front of Qin Auntie. He squatted on the ground looking at Qin Auntie who was curled up on the ground trembling, "Mom, our family's cow really wasn't lost by me, don't hit me anymore, okay? I'm in a lot of pain, I'll listen to you."

  "No, no, Doudou, don't bother me." Aunt Qin heard Doudou's words and flailed her limbs wildly, still not daring to open her eyes.

  Yang Liu Ying was so frightened by the sound that she sat still on the ground, staring blankly at nothingness, for she could see nothing. Fear made her forget to scream, forget to move.

  "Mom, don't you want DouDou anymore? Why do you want to strangle DouDou? My throat is very uncomfortable, it's so hard for me. Mom, I'm really in pain." DouDou squatted in front of Qin Auntie, reaching out to touch her hair and blinking his eyes.

  My nose felt sour and I lowered my head, no longer looking at him. Da Zhu perhaps noticed the change in me and gripped my hand tightly.

  Yesterday, I went to Grandma Qin's coffin. At dawn, Uncle came to my room and woke me up. He said that Grandma Qin had told him everything, including all the things that happened over the past decade.

  "Go away, go away, don't entangle me, don't..." Aunt Qin screamed in terror until her voice became hoarse. This vengeful spirit had been entangling her for so many years, every night she was afraid, afraid that the vengeful spirit would come to claim her life, she just wanted to spend the rest of her life in peace and stability.

  "Please, Pea, don't bother me anymore, I know I was wrong. You can go now, don't bother me." Aunt Qin finally began to compromise slowly, "Whatever you want, I'll agree to it, just don't bother me."

  I watched as the flames drew closer and closer, with villagers holding torches running towards us, passing by me and Dazhu, surrounding Qin Auntie and Yang Liu Ying.

  Ten years ago, when Aunt Qin had just married into Qin Village, seven people in the village died on the night of her wedding day. Grandma Qin was one of them. Some people said that Uncle Qin's family had produced some unlucky people, and I was the first one, followed by Aunt Qin.

  Everyone in the village believed in superstition except Liang San. A Taoist priest from outside came to investigate and went to the earth mound slope, saying that the Qin family had committed a great taboo. The death of Mrs. Qin and the villagers was not caused by Aunt Qin, but because of the retribution four years ago. The Taoist asked what happened in Qin Village four years ago, Uncle Qin said everything has been peaceful and nothing unusual.

  However, the Taoist found a pool of water under the tree shade. The earth mound was located at a higher position near the entrance of Qin Village, where there was no source of water. No matter whether it was sunny or rainy, there was always a pool of water here that could not disappear. The Taoist said that the Qin family had been cursed and offended the river god.

  Later, Uncle Qin seemed to remember something and told the Taoist that four years ago, Aunt Qin went to a village called Wushan. The Taoist asked about the location of Wushan, calculated with his fingers, and then stopped talking. At night, he secretly left Qin Village and never appeared again.

  The villagers were half-believing and half-doubting about this. Their own family members had passed away, but they hadn't done anything wrong, so they didn't believe it was because they had offended the river god.

  In order to find an object to vent their anger, the villagers once again pointed their spearhead at Qin Auntie. Except for Dazhu's family, Qin Auntie had little contact with other families in the village.

  Until the birth of Qin's son, DouDou, people in the village found that Aunt Qin was somewhat abnormal. However, everyone thought she was an unlucky person and no one wanted to associate with her. They just talked about it behind her back because they had no evidence.

  It was thought that the matter would pass, but for a whole decade, the villagers' resentment could not be eliminated. They believed that it was Qin's aunt who had done something harmful and polluted their village, and that the vengeful spirit wanted to take revenge on Qin's aunt, which led to the tragic death of seven people in one night ten years ago.

  Now, the people who came with torches were the villagers of Qin Village. They surrounded Qin Auntie and Yang Liu Ying in the center. I saw a white figure flash by, a fox's cry sounded, and it pounced on DouDou, who was acting as a ghost.

  A whiff of fragrance wafted up, a familiar scent that I sniffed at, and turned to look at the approaching person.

  Under the moonlight, Ah Shu walked forward with his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking as handsome as a moon god. With each step he took, the dark clouds on his head dissipated a little, and among the countless men in the world, no one could surpass Ah Shu.

  "Uncle." I called out softly.

  Uncle tilted his head to look at me, with an even brighter smile, and walked forward. Wherever Uncle went, the dark clouds dispersed, and the bright moonlight poured down again, illuminating everything.

  "I knew it was her who brought disaster ten years ago, this unlucky woman in Miao Village actually killed her own son with her own hands, she should be drowned in a pig cage."

  "That's right, even his own son is not spared, who else can be?"

  "Kill this woman, she deserves to die, a life for a life."

  "What was she thinking when she killed her own son?"

  ……

  ……

  The villagers closed in, as if to tear Qin Auntie apart alive. Qin Auntie raised her head, her eyes vacant, she looked at everyone, like a wounded porcupine, somewhat terrifying. What she feared now was not that Bean would come seeking revenge, but being abandoned by the villagers and dying, discarded by the world.

  "No, I didn't, I didn't kill him, no..." Aunt Qin shook her head in terror, muttering to herself.

  I and Da Zhu started moving forward, came into the crowd, my uncle was also among them.

  "You have to believe me, I didn't kill him, it wasn't me who killed him." Qin Auntie was lying on the ground, having fallen down just now, perhaps her bare foot had been injured. She faced the villagers and told them one by one that she hadn't killed the child.

  The villagers looked at the murderer and retreated step by step, ignoring him.

  Until she crawled to Uncle's feet, Qin Auntie looked up at Uncle and said, "Uncle, I know you can see ghosts, I know you can see DouDou, please, let DouDou not entangle me again, I beg of you."

  Aunt Qin finished speaking and kowtowed like pounding garlic, knocking against the muddy ground.

  I looked at Uncle Ah, and Uncle Ah helplessly said, "Sister-in-law, if you tell the truth, perhaps everyone will forgive you."

  Aunt Qin looked at Uncle Ah with an unmistakable gaze, her eyes slightly closed, shaking her head repeatedly.

  "I didn't kill anyone, I didn't, it wasn't me who killed him, you're framing me, I won't admit it, DouDou wasn't killed by me." Qin Aunt's emotions became even more agitated, she sat on the ground shouting loudly.

  "Mother..." It wasn't until this faint voice sounded that Qin Aunt's whole body trembled and she didn't dare to lift her head.

  "Mom, I'm Doudou."

  The sound rang out again, I turned back and looked at Uncle Qin and the arriving DouDou. DouDou stared at Aunt Qin on the ground, her eyes welled up with tears, and finally, tears as big as beans flowed down.

  He reached out and stroked Qin Auntie's cheek, just like DouDou the ghost would do to his own mother, not daring to think that something had happened to her.

  Aunt Qin seemed to have sensed DouDou's pain and looked at him for half a moment before bursting into tears, embracing DouDou in her arms.

  "Sorry, son, mom is sorry to you."

  The sound of crying spread across the entire mound, I heard a faint sobbing sound, turned around to see DouDou under the tree shade, he was just a ghost. XiaoBai stood by DouDou's feet, as I approached, XiaoBai jumped into my arms.

  "A Li sister, did you know everything?" The ghostly bean stood under the tree shade. At this moment, I was not afraid and sat down with him on the ground, looking at the villagers holding high torches.

  "Doudou, do you hate your mother?"

  My gaze and that of the ghostly bean, simultaneously fell on Qin Auntie's body. Qin Auntie was receiving the villagers' condemnation, while I stood here listening to Bean tell about all the things that had happened in the past.

  He said...

  "She didn't want me, she didn't want me ten years ago. When Mother married Father, she was only sixteen years old. Ah Li sister, if I were alive, I would be as old as you now."

  The ghostly bean looked back at me with a serious expression, saying that he was only about ten years old in size, yet he was the same age as me?

  "What DouDou said is all correct." Just as everyone was in doubt, Grandma Qin's low voice came from the grave.

  Under the bright moonlight, the soil on the grave gradually fell down, and the coffin lid crashed down.