Dad looked at me quietly, seemingly holding a glimmer of hope, and said, "Where did you get in the exam?"

"38 people."

"Hulala..."

Dad didn't hesitate to slap the broom again.

I hurriedly dodged aside and said hurriedly: "Hey, dad... dad... why don't you ask me how many students there are in my class..."

Occasionally?

Is there any drama?

After hearing this, Dad put away the broom, raised his brows lightly, and asked, "How many people are there in your class?"

"39."

With a swish, the broom in my dad's hand came flying towards me.

Then, I was severely beaten by my father.

That injustice in my heart.

What a grievance.

I cried and ran to my mother to complain.

When my mother saw me crying, she immediately became angry and asked with concern: "Son, what's the matter? What happened?"

I cried even harder all of a sudden.

"Mom, what should you do if someone hits your son?"

As a result, my mother immediately yelled: "Whoever dares to beat my son, I will beat his son..."

"Woooooooo...5555555555..." After listening to my mother's words, I cried even harder: "Then...then forget it...555555..."

Then I walked away silently.

I just heard my mother say anxiously: "Son, oh, what happened?"

…

"Hey, dad, where's mom?"

Dad put down the novel written by Lao Yu in his hand and glanced at me: "I know your mother every day. If there is something wrong, can't you tell me about it?"

I said calmly: "Oh, give me two hundred yuan."

Hearing this, Dad's face changed slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, he pretended not to hear clearly, and asked again: "What did you say?"

I repeated it again nonchalantly: "Give me two hundred yuan."

Dad pretended to pick up Lao Yu's novel again, pretended to read it, and said calmly: "No, the previous sentence."

"Uh... convex... where is my mother?"

"In the house..."

I:"……"

…

As I thought about it, I laughed unconsciously.

I don't know how they are doing now.

I suddenly remembered the photo.

I was on the floor at home and saw those two photos.

One of them is a photo of grandpa and another person.

It's just that the person's head is blurred and can't be seen clearly at all.

Last time I asked Lin Guanghui to find a way to repair it, but I didn't know what the situation was.

Just when I was lost in memories, Lin Guanghui walked in with photos.

"Achen, by the way, this is the photo you asked me to repair for you last time. It's all been processed."

I took the photo from him.

Looking at this old photo, I was stunned and in a daze for a long time!

It's a photo of grandpa and an old farmer who looks relatively honest and honest.

Who is this guy?

I've never seen that.

I have never seen this person in a picture frame at home before.

Maybe it's one of grandpa's friends.

Thinking of my grandpa, I felt a twinge in my heart.

The old man's character is relatively introverted, and he doesn't say many nice words. He is very different from my mother, who is very fickle. Sometimes, even if he is silent for a long time without saying a word, it feels like he always has something on his mind.

But I know in my heart that grandpa is a very kind, kind and caring person.

Also, if I had not listened to Na Maotian's words and had not returned to Yejia Village, would the following events have happened to Yejia Village in the future?

It was all me, I was the one who harmed grandpa.

Grandpa didn’t know where he was buried until the end?

That underground tomb is a Yin Dragon Tomb.

To put it bluntly, it is an evil tomb.

If grandpa is buried in an abandoned mine, it is equivalent to being buried in someone else's tomb.

Then grandpa will suffer a lot.

Another possibility is that it is a Yin Dragon Vein. Grandpa's body may be contaminated with evil spirits, undergo a corpse transformation, and turn into a corpse demon.

Another point is that on the day of my grandfather’s funeral, when we were in the back mountain, my grandfather’s coffin actually landed halfway.

People often say that once the Yin coffin goes out, it can only land when it reaches its destination.

If you land on the ground midway, the Yin Coffin will most likely be grounded, and then the corpse inside the Yin Coffin will most likely undergo a corpse transformation.

Even if Sanye used Yin Yang magic to drive away the group of evil bobcats, no one could guarantee whether the corpse in the Yin coffin had undergone transformation or whether the earth energy had poured into the Yin coffin.

I don't want my grandpa to turn into a murderous monster after he dies.

When I think of this, my heart aches.

I gently frosted this old photo in my hand, and my eyes became moist unconsciously!

Grandpa has been a good man all his life, but he still has no peace when he dies.

Tears flowed down unconsciously.

It is said that a man has gold at his knees and cannot cry casually.

I hurriedly lowered my head and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes. A man can't let others see him crying, otherwise he will lose face!

Even my movements could not escape Lin Guanghui's eyes. He patted my shoulder gently and comforted me: "A man doesn't shed tears easily, but he hasn't reached the point where he is sad. Brother, just cry if you want to. Maybe

, I feel better when I cry.”

yes,

A man doesn't shed tears easily, but he hasn't reached the point where he is sad.

No matter how strong a person is, he will get tired sometimes.

Optimistic people also have sad times.

The depression in my heart suddenly burst out.

Maybe, I feel that there is no need to pretend in front of my brothers.

"Tell me, if I hadn't met the blind man and hadn't returned to Yejia Village when I was chased by the female ghost in red, would the tragedy that followed would have happened?"

It's because I drove home and brought back the little paper figurine.

Let them discover that the ancestral temple in the back mountain has been demolished.

A tragedy ensued.

All because of me, my hometown cuisine has undergone major changes.

It's all because of me that caused all this.

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became.

Lin Guanghui was silent for a moment and said: "Achen, don't blame yourself too much. I think that even without you, Yejia Village would not be able to escape. It's just a matter of time. Even if you don't go back, you will sooner or later.

It is only a matter of time before we find out that the ancestral temple has been demolished."

maybe.
To be continued...