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Chapter 12 The Third Grandma

Out of self-protection, I squatted on the ground with my head in my arms, strangely, but no stick came over, and the Venus I saw was the cat's paws flying.

It turns out that the person who wanted to hit me was scratched by the cat.

Looking at the Qian family, they were still domineering in front of me just now, but now they are lying on the ground, covering their faces and screaming.

I stood up and looked around, and the people who were trying to clean up me fell to the ground.

Just when everyone was panicking, the cat jumped and jumped over the river, swaying away from the opposite bank of the river.

There is something even more outrageous. The river water, which was a distance from the embankment, suddenly rose several meters, and the water level spread to people's feet in an instant.

Some adults are protecting their children and retreating, while the river water has spread faster than people retreat.

Several children have been washed down by the flood, so I quickly helped to pick up the crashed child, "Retreat!" I shouted at everyone, "Why are you standing stupidly? Wait for death!"

Everyone ran to the hillside quickly. I subconsciously pinched the blood jade and prayed. Fortunately, the flood did not continue to spread. When it surged to the foot of the mountain, it slowly retreated.

No one held Qian Laoqi's responsibility for the accident. The flood just now shocked everyone, but fortunately, there were no living people who were taken back by the flood, only Qian Laoqi's body that had just been salvaged.

How dare everyone stay by the river for a long time? They all dispersed one after another. My parents and I went home and quickly repaired the yard wall, in order to resist the flooding of the river that might come out again at some time.

I suddenly realized that the leaves of the poplar trees in my yard were also yellow.

I quickly ran out to take a look. In the whole village, only the poplar leaves in my and my uncle's yard were yellow.

What exactly is going on? Why are the leaves of our Liu family yellow in the poplar trees, while the trees in other people's yards are normal?

Is all this destined? I suddenly remembered the prophecy of the entire village before the shaman died, and the question about my father.

Will the root of everything be related to our Liu family? If this is the case, where is the bad guy?

I carefully recalled the words of the Shaman Master, "The incense candle that should not have been destroyed is gone, the chicken that should not have been eaten, the feet that should not have been eaten, the cat that should not have appeared, but was preconceived by others. Everything is on a business trip, and I can't help but be on the verb. "There should be a business trip? You should know the best in your heart!" Then he pointed at my father, "Why are you on a business trip? You should know the best in your heart!"

Why is Dad the best? What does the mage mean?

No, I have to ask them. After inspecting the poplar trees in the village, I returned to my home with questions and saw my mother waiting for me in my house.

She held something in her hand, "Where did this thing get it?"

The things my mother held were the bellybands of the child I saw at my uncle's house when he was born.

"I found it at my uncle's house, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing!" My mother didn't say much. For some reason, I always felt something strange on her face.

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After dinner, I stayed in the west room, thinking about whether to talk to my father, but I heard the cry of the mother in the east room.

What's wrong with mom? Am I fine? I haven't been told by the Duan family, why did she cry?

"What you two brothers do is disappointing!" Mother said to her father while wiping her tears.

"It's all brothers, who are in the right position and who knows that such a thing will happen!" Dad sighed and took a few sips of the cigarette pot.

"It's a sin! It's a sin! If I had known today, why would I have been there?" Mother shouted in despair, lined up her thighs there.

Wait, what does mom mean? What does it mean to know today, why should I be the first one?

"No, I must tell Yi Nan that if the people in the village are unlucky, it is all our fault!" the mother cried and shouted.

"You mother, don't talk nonsense. What does our family mean to be a sinister!" My father shouted at my mother, "If you dare to say it, I can't break your legs!"

My mother didn't dare to speak anymore and was still crying. What was they hiding from me? I asked a big question mark in my heart. No, I must figure it out.

Just as I was about to enter my parents' house, I saw someone coming from the gate of the yard. I quickly met him. He was the village chief of the "Half-Life Village"!

The village chief is over 60 years old this year. This is a respected figure in the village. He appears at the door, so I naturally have to go out to greet him!

Maybe everyone is a little confused. Why did this person live past fifty years old? Then I tell you, because she is a woman.

She and my grandfather are of the same generation. According to their generation, I should call her "Three Grandma"!

Unlike other women in the village, this is the only woman with status in our village, and men all care about her.

The reason why "Three Grandma" has such a name is achieved through her youthful enthusiasm.

My grandfather said that in the 1960s and 1970s, there was no technological means, so all the detonator explosives had to be buried manually. At that time, I could earn work points. The first man who went up the mountain with a detonator was not aware that this thing was dangerous. He just walked out a few steps and his body was blown away. The man was forty-nine years old at that time.

Everyone was stunned, and the men did not dare to take risks anymore. "Three Grandma" who was in her twenties said nothing, and entered the mountain alone with a detonator in her arms. Everyone heard a loud "boom" and thought something had happened to "Three Grandma". Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, the Third Grandma came out of the tree and her hair was burnt with a big scorch.

Since then, Grandma San has been called a typical example of the commune and has often attended the county commendation meeting with big red flowers on her chest.

Of course, Grandma San’s experience is not just a detonator explosion. My grandfather said that when she was young, Grandma San went to the commune for a meeting. At that time, she had no means of transportation and could only walk. When she was crossing the mountain, she encountered seven or eight wolves, but these wolves did not touch her.

I still remember my grandfather's vigorous expression when she told the story of Grandma Three. This feeling made me wonder if these two people were intimate when they were young.

No matter what, my grandfather still did not marry Grandma San. In his own words, he and Grandma San were "destined to be together", but later the two became confidants who could talk about everything. There were many things in my family, and sometimes even knew more than my father.

Grandma Three never got married in her life.

Logically speaking, the third grandmother will definitely come forward for her uncle’s funeral, but I heard about it on the day I went home that she went to the province to attend the commendation meeting and said that it would be introduced to the experience of getting rid of poverty and becoming rich, and it would take more than ten days.

This is indeed quite funny. How can a village without even Internet signals be lifted out of poverty? Besides, what the "half-life village" continues to solve is not the problem of the rich and the poor, but the lifespan of men.

"Grandma San!" I quickly said hello. Maybe it was because of my grandfather that I had admired Grandma San since I was a child.

"Oh, I've grown taller again. I haven't been back for a few years. But I have to stay for a few more days. I'll give you a big goose!" Grandma San touched my head and said.

"Yeah!" I nodded.

After making the best black tea in my house for my third grandma, I left the house and said I was leaving the house, but in fact I was eavesdropping behind the door.

Dad stood aside respectfully, "Auntie San, why are you free to come here today?"

"Are you free?" Grandma San took a sip of tea, "If I come back a few days later, do you still have to lift the house?"

"Did you know everything?"

"Why don't you know! I'll ask you, you'll be so angry when your father told you."

"No, no, how dare we?"

"I dare not, I dare not do such a thing!"

What happened? Grandma San said something, and I was confused.

Sure enough, Grandma San continued, "I just said that in this situation, no one can get into the official position of the cemetery. You can do it. You and your elder brother rely on your father to die early, and Xiao Ruyi's plan will be settled."

After hearing this, my mother cried even louder, "They two brothers are doing evil and can't stop them! What can I do if I am a woman?"

Listening to their conversation, I must have made a statement when I chose my uncle's grave, so these strange things happened. This matter is indeed related to our Liu family.

What exactly happened and what exactly caused the cemetery in our family to be wrong. The shaman said this, the third grandma said this, and the hesitant father and mother, I always feel that they are hiding something from me.

Do you want to rush in and find out now? Just as I was hesitating, another person came to the door, accompanied by a babbling cry.

Grandma San came out of the house, and the man knelt in front of Grandma San. When I saw Qian Laoqi's wife, I remember that she fainted sadly when she saw Qian Laoqi's body by the river. Maybe she woke up again. What's going on when she came to our house?

"Village Chief, I know that this was committed by Qian Laoqi. Now our Laoqi has been washed away by the river and cannot even find his body. The woman is outside my house every night, crying and howling. Can she save us?" Qian Laoqi's wife said cryingly.

Grandma San sighed, "This is not easy to deal with. Your Qian family has done such a thing, and maybe there should be such a disaster. However, now this disaster has affected the entire village, and it is not a problem that I can solve."

"What should I do?" Qian Laoqi's wife sat on the ground, looking desperate.

"If it doesn't work, find someone to do the rituals!" said Grandma San.

"Who can you look for? The Shaman has left, who else can you look for?" Qian Laoqi's wife was a little confused.

What I didn't expect was that the third grandma actually turned her eyes to me, "You kid are so yang. I heard from someone that after the water was released, the black cat directly pressed the blood jade on your neck. If it doesn't work, you can try it at her house tonight!"

"Me? Am I going to succeed?" Grandma San, like the Shaman, actually said that I have a strong yang energy. Could it be that I really have a strong yang energy?

"Why didn't it work? Even if you find someone to do it, you have to give people time on the road. You can go to your aunt's house tonight. After all, female ghosts are yin energy. Although I don't understand these things, I also know that yin energy is afraid of yang energy. You can try it, what if it works?"

"Yeah, OK!" Although I was a little repulsive, I could not disobey Grandma's decision.
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