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Chapter 28 Open the coffin to catch the ghost (5)

"Then... I'll leave first!!" The village chief rolled up the turbulent bamboo mat quickly, put it under the creaking nest, and quickly left the door!

Grandpa looked at the village chief's back as he went out, smiled, turned his head and entered the house, and took out all the outfits he brought to the three houses of the smoke pot last time, but this time the Taotie bronze mirror was missing, and the bronze mirror was already broken by that "thing" last time!!

After grandpa packed up his things, he put the cloth bag on his shoulder and went out.

The scorching sun shone on my grandfather's dark face, and black smoke was emitting from the chimneys of every household, and from time to time, the sound of pots and pans colliding and the barking of dogs came.

Grandpa squinted his eyes and looked at the entrance of the village. He could no longer see the village chief. It seemed that the village chief had already gone to the field outside the village.

Seeing that there was no one around, my grandfather walked out of the village with big strides.

When he walked to the big soapberry tree outside the village, a ray of water suddenly hit his grandfather, and he immediately moved away.

"Ye... Uncle Jiang, look at where I am trying to get my heart out of my mind. I almost poured dirty water on you!!" Wang Ermazi said to grandpa with apologetic expression, holding a basin of water in his hand. The paint on the basin had already faded, and the turbid dripping drops fell on Wang Ermazi's cloth shoes from time to time.

"Cough... it's okay! You finished your meal so early and cleaned the pot and basin?" Grandpa looked at Wang Ermazi's wife and hurriedly put the cloth bag on his shoulder up.

"Yes, Mazi went to the city to work as a construction worker, and I was the only one left at home. Eat early and save worry! Uncle Jiang... Where are you going at this afternoon?" Wang Ermazi's wife looked at a cloth bag on her shoulder and asked curiously.

"I... it's okay, I'm idle at home, so I'll go outside the village to see how the wheat seedlings look this year!" Grandpa replied with a smile.

"Oh, hehe, Uncle Jiang's body is always so strong!" said Wang Erma Mazi.

Grandpa smiled, and did not take any more words from Wang Ermazi's wife, turned around and hurried out to the outside of the village.

Wang Ermazi looked at the grandfather's back as he walked away, standing blankly at the door, feeling confused, "This old guy, I'm running to the ground at noon. What's the good thing about the wheat seedlings? I can see a flower. I'm so full that I'm so full!" Wang Ermazi muttered for a while before turning around and entering his own door.

Grandpa came to the field outside the village and looked around, but he could not see the village chief. The field was either wheat straw that had been piled up for many years or barren wild date bushes. "Then... I'll leave first!!" The village chief rolled up the turbulent bamboo mat, clamped it under the creaking nest, and quickly left the door!

Grandpa looked at the village chief's back as he went out, smiled, turned his head and entered the house, and took out all the outfits he brought to the three houses of the smoke pot last time, but this time the Taotie bronze mirror was missing, and the bronze mirror was already broken by that "thing" last time!!

After grandpa packed up his things, he put the cloth bag on his shoulder and went out.

The scorching sun shone on my grandfather's dark face, and black smoke was emitting from the chimneys of every household, and from time to time, the sound of pots and pans colliding and the barking of dogs came.

Grandpa squinted his eyes and looked at the entrance of the village. He could no longer see the village chief. It seemed that the village chief had already gone to the field outside the village.

Seeing that there was no one around, my grandfather walked out of the village with big strides.

When he walked to the big soapberry tree outside the village, a ray of water suddenly hit his grandfather, and he immediately moved away.

"Ye... Uncle Jiang, look at where I am trying to get my heart out of my mind. I almost poured dirty water on you!!" Wang Ermazi said to grandpa with apologetic expression, holding a basin of water in his hand. The paint on the basin had already faded, and the turbid dripping drops fell on Wang Ermazi's cloth shoes from time to time.

"Cough... it's okay! You finished your meal so early and cleaned the pot and basin?" Grandpa looked at Wang Ermazi's wife and hurriedly put the cloth bag on his shoulder up.

"Yes, Mazi went to the city to work as a construction worker, and I was the only one left at home. Eat early and save worry! Uncle Jiang... Where are you going at this afternoon?" Wang Ermazi's wife looked at a cloth bag on her shoulder and asked curiously.

"I... it's okay, I'm idle at home, so I'll go outside the village to see how the wheat seedlings look this year!" Grandpa replied with a smile.

"Oh, hehe, Uncle Jiang's body is always so strong!" said Wang Erma Mazi.

Grandpa smiled, and did not take any more words from Wang Ermazi's wife, turned around and hurried out to the outside of the village.

Wang Ermazi looked at the grandfather's back as he walked away, standing blankly at the door, feeling confused, "This old guy, I'm running to the ground at noon. What's the good thing about the wheat seedlings? I can see a flower. I'm so full that I'm so full!" Wang Ermazi muttered for a while before turning around and entering his own door.

Grandpa came to the field outside the village and looked around, but could not see the village chief. The field was either the wheat straw that had been accumulated for many years or the barren wild date bushes.
Chapter completed!
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