The village chief looked like he had seen a ghost and shouted: "Master Wei is already dead."
"The path at the west end of the village leads to the grave circle."
"Why didn't you say you met a ghost?"
The man's face turned pale: "Village chief, don't tease me?".
The village chief's wife frowned: "How can I tease you? Yesterday, my wife and I watched Master Wei's cremation."
The man quickly asked his companions for confirmation: "It's true. If you don't believe it, why don't you ask the village chief?"
The other young and middle-aged men looked at each other, hesitated and said with panic:
"Brother, we only see you talking to the air, and we don't even dare to talk to you."
"But Master Wei is indeed dead."
Thinking about the joke he had made with Mr. Wei before, the man's feet instantly became weak.
Mr. Wei said he was coming back from the city.
Didn’t the mother who was cremated yesterday just come back from the city? .
At this time, the village chief noticed something was wrong. He stared at the man and the group of people and looked back and forth.
He asked with a horrified look on his face: "How many people do you think are pulling the trolley?"
"Two?"
"What a bastard! I called out to ten of you, and now you are back, and you are telling me that two people are pulling a cart?
Who pulled the car? ".
The man was stunned for a moment and counted hurriedly. His face turned green when he counted for the first time.
He counted three times in a row and fell down.
Even though it was the summer solstice, his limbs felt extremely cold.
Ten! …Ten!
All the people he took came back.
They are really all back! , who pulled that car away?
Who pulled the car?
When the young and middle-aged people came back to their senses, their scalps were all numb and they were so scared.
At this time, the old man in white clothes stood up and said only: "The car was not pulled away by others."
The old man went out alone.
He didn't come back until early the next morning
One person pulls a carriage
In the car, my mother held a black and blue baby in her arms and was breastfeeding.
The women in the village watched the fun and joined in, but they were so frightened that several of them turned around
Several loudmouths shouted: "Dead baby...dead baby!".
"This is a dead baby"
The village chief and several other young adults were also frightened by my appearance.
The baby, who was being treated by everyone, laughed instead of crying and spit out the pacifier.
The corners of his mouth slowly opened, and his toothless mouth smiled exaggeratedly.
Cackling... However, this laughter sounds like a ghost's cry to the villagers
Even because of the baby's laughter, the village was filled with cries of ghosts and wolves.
Dogs in every house were barking wildly, as if something was coming.
There seemed to be many more people in the forest, which had never seen the light of day all year round.
"Taoist, why is this child like this?" The village chief took out a cigarette for the old Taoist with trembling hands.
The veteran pusher refused and sighed:
"The fourteenth day of the lunar calendar gives birth at four o'clock in the morning."
"What a coincidence, this year is another damn year of disaster that happens once in four hundred years."
"People are afraid of death, so avoid counting four"
"On the fourteenth day of April in the fourth year, there will be chaos in the underworld."
"Why was this baby born at this time?"
Finally the old man left,
Only one sentence left
"God's will should have been stillborn, but it didn't help that the old man had a hand in it."
"Your Zhang family has been entangled by something terrible. The child of evil will not survive for four hours. This child is dead. Bury him early to avoid suffering more."
The villagers also persuaded each other to persuade my mother to strangle me to death early.
They had never seen such a baby before. How strange it was.
Which newborn baby is a laugher?
My mother kept wiping her tears. She didn't expect to see me out.
The result was still fatal.
At this time, my father came out like crazy and threw himself in front of my mother.
The villagers were dumbfounded. Normally my husband would be a cat in the cowshed, but today he came running without anyone to lead him?
Could it be that he knew his grandson was born?
But what if I'm born? This kid is going to die soon!
My mother also wanted our grandparents and grandchildren to meet before they died, so she handed me over to my father.
After my grandfather hugged me, the silly smile on his face gradually disappeared.
His cloudy and blurry eyes were a little brighter, and he touched my face and murmured: "Ah Si... Zhang Ah Si."
The village chief exhaled white smoke deeply: "It's amazing, brother, are you awake?"
"The name Ah Si is somewhat unlucky."
Suddenly my father stood up, his head turned stiffly,
Then without any warning, he hugged me and rushed into the woods.
Everyone was shocked by this sudden situation, and the village chief Yan was frightened.
When I called someone to chase me, my grandfather’s back was gone.
My mother wiped her tears and said forget it, the child wouldn't survive anyway, let him stay with his father in the end.
.....................
Until the next day, which is also the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar.
I was found near the Zhang family's ancestral grave, and the black and blue all over my body had also faded.
But my father died.
According to the man who found me,
At that time, I was laying on top of my ancestors' graves, and my grandfather fell not far away.
The corpse seemed to have been cut into pieces by thousands of cuts, with blood all over the body and two eyes gouged out.
The death was extremely tragic, and the land near the ancestral grave was almost dyed red.
Fortunately, I survived for four hours and was convinced that I would die. When I got home, my mother cried bitterly.
The villagers also marveled. They all thought that my father had exchanged his own life for mine.
From then on, my mother named me after the name that my grandfather chanted while holding me in his arms.
Zhang Asi!
.........
"Zhang Ahsi, you are sick! You are talking about this kind of thing late at night."
The pretty girl with shoulder-length hair slapped me angrily.
I shrugged nonchalantly
"This is true. My mother often told me that your name, Ah Si, was hard-earned...and so on."
"Qi Qi, will you go home tomorrow for the weekend?"
She stood up and patted her butt: "If you don't go back, the village won't be interesting. It's better to review your homework more."
"You want to go back?".
"My sister will pick me up tomorrow and go back and have a look."
Qi Qi: "You, you have a good brain but you don't work hard. Next time you call me out and tell ghost stories, you will be finished!".
After saying that, the girl walked away angrily.
In addition to night runners, there are also pairs of young lovers on the huge playground, and I, the guy hiding in the shadows.
This is indeed the origin of my name,
I somehow believed this story, and these strange happenings were well known in the village.
Maybe my life was really bought by my grandfather. Now I am almost eighteen.
The past eighteen years have been uneventful, and the situation at home has improved a lot.
Maybe it's because my father dug up the ancestral graves.
The next afternoon, I was waiting for my sister at the door early.
My sister is seven years older than me. She is not good-looking, she is rather ordinary.
But my sister always looked down upon the men in the village.
She said her life was not in this rural village.
At the bustling school gate, a clanging electric tricycle caught my attention.
The driver was a woman in a dark dress and braids.
This is my sister.
I walked over quickly, turned over and jumped into the car.
"Sister, you were quite punctual this time."
My sister chuckled: "What did you say? Didn't I pass on time?"
I sneered: "It's quite punctual. I can wait until midnight before you come."
These words seemed to poke into the embarrassing past, and my sister smiled and stopped talking.
The school in the city is not close to the village. It takes more than an hour to ride a tricycle to reach the village.
The road back was made of cement and was fairly smooth. The gentle breeze and the rocking of the car became a great tool for sleeping.
Ring ring ring........
My cell phone rang, and I was so sleepy that I didn't even bother to open my eyes.
He casually put the phone to his ear: "Hey!".
"Here you go, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Where are you?"
"Who are you?"
"Who am I? I am your sister!"
