Digging graves and digging graves was a matter of losing their heads. If they dig up the ancestral graves of my husband, they would have to be beaten to death. However, my grandfather not only said nothing, but also let my mother build a house on the ancestral grave and live there.

This incident caused a lot of controversy in the village. My father couldn't raise his head, so he took me and my grandfather to move. But my grandfather said he would not move far away, so he moved to the neighboring village.

This matter has been talked about for more than ten years.

My dad has never seen my breasts for more than ten years. But my grandfather has taken me back twice quietly.

The first time I went to see my breasts was on my sixth birthday. My grandfather carried my dad and ran out of Sanli to see my breasts.

My breasts are very young and look no older than my dad. My breasts are so happy to see me that they hold me and refuse to let go. It was not until the evening that they hung a red cloth bag around my neck and sent me out with tears in their eyes.

My grandfather couldn't bear to leave, but my mother said something inexplicable: The affairs of your Chen family should not fall on the boy. If I don't go with you, I'm keeping the incense for you, let's go back!

My grandfather said nothing, pulled me up and walked back, wiped his tears several times along the way.

I couldn't help but ask my dad at night: My breasts are pretty good! Why don't you let me see her?

My dad's face changed at that time and asked my grandfather loudly: Did you take the kid to see that woman again?

"That's your mother!" My grandfather became angry and had a big fight with my dad. I didn't hear what they were quarreling, and I knew that my dad snatched the red cloth bag I gave me and threw it away.

My grandfather was so angry that he gave my dad a sack. He searched outside with a flashlight for a night, but he couldn't find where the cloth was.

Since then, my grandfather has been following me day and night, and he doesn't even let me go to school. The children are all seven years old, but my grandfather insists on seeing me when I was nine years old before agreeing to go to school. However, the condition for school is that I will go to see my breasts with him first.

I was very happy to hear that I could go to school, but when I heard my breasts, I was scared. The place where she lives was so scary that I dare not go!

My grandfather didn't care about this and forced me to my nanny's house. This time my grandfather scolded me through the door. What I said was: The child is ignorant, are you not sensible? How could you throw away the red cloth bag? If your Chen family breaks the incense, don't come and beg me...

My grandfather was scolded and didn't dare to say anything. After my breasts scolded him enough, he sighed: "Go back! You see, he didn't watch him. You have to come. When he is twelve years old, come and find me again!"

My grandfather stared at the gate of my tits house for a long time before sighing and leading me away.

My grandfather kept muttering along the way: Look at you, it’s so tight! What did you encounter?

Actually, there is one thing I never told my grandfather, that was the night when my dad threw away the red cloth bag, I saw someone.

That night, my grandfather went out to find the red cloth bag, and my dad went out because he was angry. I was the only one left at home.

When I was sleeping until midnight, I heard someone knocking on the door. I thought my dad was back, so I put on my clothes and got off the floor.

But as soon as I walked to the door, I felt something was wrong. My dad usually brought his own key when he came back, but why did he knock on the door this time?

I looked out through the crack of the door and it was my grandfather standing outside. As soon as I opened the door, a cool breeze blew in from outside. I shivered a few times before I remembered that my grandfather was still outside. When I looked out, my grandfather didn’t know where he went?

I quickly entered the door and saw that my grandfather was sitting on the edge of my kang, but I had never seen the clothes he was wearing before. He also had a black top hat on his head. The hat was exactly the same as the black edge hat worn by the landlord in the old movie. It could block half of his face when he pulled it down from the front.

The man sat on the edge of the kang without saying a word. I thought it was my master and didn't think much about it. He got into the bed along the edge of the kang.

As soon as I wrapped myself in a quilt and wanted to call my grandfather to sleep, I saw that the man's face seemed to have a layer of white hair. His face was blocked by a hat just now, but I hadn't seen it yet. This time, when the lights hit the side, the layer of white hair appeared clearly.

I was shocked at that time.

That person is definitely not my master.

Isn’t the shroud hat on his head worn by his old age?

I wanted to shout but couldn't speak. The man took off his hat in front of me, turned it over and handed it to me, and said, "Give it to me!"

I didn't know what he wanted, and I was so scared that I kept trembling, but the man said again, "Give me, hurry up!"

My tears suddenly came out - I heard from the older generation that a dead person came to ask for things in the middle of the night. What he asked for must be what he owed him during his lifetime. You have to give him the things quickly before you can send him away. If you really don't have them, just give him some money.

I don't know what I owe that person!

At that time, I didn’t even have a steel slap around me, so why would I give it to him?

I was also shocked at that time, and grabbed the homework book beside me and threw it into his hat.

The man was stunned at the time, and he immediately reacted and pulled his hat to his head and walked away.

As soon as the man left the house, I knew nothing. When I woke up again, I was still the only one in the house, the lights were on, the doors were closed tightly, and my homework book was also on the edge of the kang.

I felt that I had a dream and never told anyone about this.

When my master asked this, I didn't dare to say anything.

After my grandfather took me home, he started to prick a white cloth lantern. After pricking one, he pricked my finger and dripped a drop of blood into the lantern. I asked him what he was doing for pricking this lantern?

He told me not to ask, just follow him and hang out later.

However, before my grandfather had tied all the lanterns, my dad came back. The two of them had a big fight again. My dad kicked all the lanterns and asked me if my grandfather was making trouble. I was so angry that my grandfather was trembling all over, and scolded my dad for being heartless and forgot his mother after marrying a wife.

The two of them quarreled for a long time, but in the end my grandfather still didn't twist my dad and never tick a lantern. After I was typing, I always heard my dad sigh, and sometimes I carefully said to my dad, "You just let me tick a lantern? Just one time?"

But my dad disagrees with everything he said. If he talks too much, the two of them will quarrel.

At that time, I thought my grandfather was very pitiful. Didn’t he just want to lay a lantern? Why did my dad have to follow him on this matter? My grandfather is so old and is still secretly wiping his tears.

Later, when I saw that my grandfather was really sad, I secretly laid a small lantern for him with white paper. I thought my grandfather would be happy when he saw the lantern, but who knew that his face changed after seeing the lantern.

At that time, my grandfather's face was so white that he kept asking me where the paper came from?

I said: It was my previous homework book.

My grandfather turned out all my homework books, and there was only one of them in the book without a name. My grandfather carried the homework books and asked me: Where did the name on the book go? Have you given your name to others?

I thought for a long time before telling my grandfather about my "dream". My grandfather sat on the ground, was stunned for a long time before sitting up, grabbed me and asked: Is there any famous thing in your homework book at that time?

I thought about it for a long time, but I still didn’t remember whether the name was written on the homework book?

My grandfather seemed to have been exhausted, and sat on the ground and couldn't stand up. He kept saying, "I should have thought of it long ago... I should have thought of it long ago..."

I don't know, my grandfather said he should have thought of something long ago. After that, my grandfather's body became worse day by day, and he left when I was about to celebrate his birthday. Before that, he seemed to have a premonition that something happened and quietly called me over and told me: If he was gone, I would ask me to find my breasts on his twelfth birthday. If your father didn't take you there, you should go by yourself, remember to go there.

My grandfather told me this last time almost every day, until he couldn't speak, and he still wanted me to find my breasts.

My dad should also know what my grandfather meant, but he told me, if you want to go out, just wait for your grandfather to talk a hundred days later.

A hundred days later, my birthday was over. My dad wanted to face my dad again.

I didn't say anything, but I felt a little resentful - can't my dad listen to my grandfather? But I couldn't say this.

On the day my grandfather stopped, the more people were watching the night, the better, but my father drove everyone away and took me to watch the night.

That night, my father sat in front of my grandfather's coffin without saying a word, pouring wine into his mouth one by one, and an axe sat under his butt.

In a short while, my dad's eyes turned red when he drank. Whenever there was any movement in the yard, he reached out to touch the axe.

I watched from the side but didn't dare to say anything. After a while, my dad stood up with an axe, pointed to the door and shouted, "What are you doing?"

I was shocked and looked at the door in the direction of my father's finger. An old lady carrying a white lantern came to my door.

My first reaction was that it was my breasts.

My breasts are not tall, my head of white hair is neatly combed, and a white flower is placed beside my ears. I am wearing a clean white cloth dress and standing at the door with a lantern, without saying a word.

But my dad shouted unyieldingly: "What are you doing here? You have not harmed our family enough?"

My breasts finally spoke: "If I hadn't been for the sake of the boy, I would never have stepped into your old Chen family. Let the boy follow me."

"No! Even if our Chen family is dead, there is no need for you to pretend to be a good person." My father's movements changed: "Go away! Go quickly!"

My breasts looked at my dad for a long time: "I'll leave. At that time, no one of your old Chen's family will die. Don't come to me."
Chapter completed!