The bed outside was occupied by Xiaoyu, and the bed inside was occupied by Xiaoying. My buddy could only sit on the bench and lean against the wall and take a nap. Dazuirong didn't close his eyes all night and guarded the fish until dawn. As the sun rose, Xiaoyu also woke up. She opened her eyes and saw us both, she was so scared that she screamed, then jumped out of the bed and ran out, and soon disappeared. Dazuirong greeted me and ran out.

The quilt was freed out of bed, and my buddy couldn't wait to climb up to sleep. Before I could sleep for a long time, Dazuirong came back and pulled me out of bed and said, "I ran to Xiaoyu's house. Her parents still said that nothing had happened before going crazy. Forget it, my buddy continued to sleep. Who knew that this kid wouldn't let me sleep, so he pulled me down and looked for clues. My buddy just napped and talked nonsense with him.

I don’t know what he said, Big Mouth Rong grabbed me and said, “Yes, let’s go to the wife’s grave and take a look. As you said, for the sake of the little fish, I will do my best and make a thief hole and go in and take a look!”

His uncle is not blooming, and my buddy wakes up immediately. Did I say that just now? Xiao Ying was woken up by his loud call. When she came out, she heard that she was going to go to the grave of his wife. It was daylight now. She was so excited that she took a bag and pushed me out excitedly. I said with a bitter face that we haven't eaten yet. Damn Rong, this guy said shamelessly, come back to have a party together. Damn, how late it is. You will never eat for a year for your future wife. My buddy doesn't have the energy to do this.

During the day, the scenery in the bamboo forest is very beautiful. The green and verdant bamboo sways slightly in the breeze. The sun shines on the ground through the gaps of branches and leaves. The combination of darkness and light makes the heart feel a little quiet and comfortable. Xiao Ying took out her cell phone and took photos while walking. Girls just like to take photos everywhere, and finally post to Weibo to show off. I once remembered that a strange guy posted a Weibo post, which was a photo of a trip to Shanxi, and it actually took a picture of a mountain village thatched pit!

There is a sentence below: "Wow, the toilet in the mountain village is more than ten feet deep!" Fork, you don't think it smells bad, but you don't think it smells bad. Do you know how many people are disgusting the photos you sent?

When I arrived at the top of the mountain, I suddenly saw an old lady with disheveled hair leaning against a bamboo, chewing on a weed in her mouth, which was particularly curious. The old man was gray-haired, ragged in clothes, and a wrinkled face was engraved with vicissitudes of the world. Xiao Ying and I stopped and looked at it, but was pulled by the big mouth Rong and signaled to continue walking forward.

He whispered to both of us as he walked, "This is a crazy woman, she has been crazy for more than 30 years. None of her two sons want to offer her, and let the old man die on the mountain. In the past 30 years, the old man did not die. It's a miracle. I don't know where she is, and I will see her appear on the hillside from time to time, gnawing on the grass like now."

Xiao Ying sighed, looked back and said, "This old mother is so pitiful."

Dazuirong nodded and said, "Every time I come back, whenever I see her, I will give her some food. Unfortunately, I didn't bring any food today, so I can't go over to talk to her, and she doesn't understand anyway."

I thought to myself that there are too many unfilial sons in the world. My two sons played the wall story and threw the old lady into the mountains alone. It was worse than beasts. If the old lady had known that these two mulberry pieces were so ruthless, she would have drowned in the urine when she was a child. Thinking of this, my heart suddenly moved and asked Dazuirong: "Thirty years ago, did the old lady go crazy because she was also related to the grave of her wife?"

Dazui Rong shook his head: "I don't know that we haven't moved back thirty years ago, but I haven't heard that the old man was crazy because of his wife's grave. Besides, the haunted thing only arose after our family of five died ten years ago."

As we were talking, we went down the mountain. It took about half an hour to see the quiet grave between the bamboos in front of us. Xiao Ying might have remembered what happened last night, and her face changed suddenly, and she was not as happy as before.

At this moment, the dead girl also woke up and said in a monotonous way: "Ahhh...haha! The bamboo forest in the sun is so beautiful!"

I don’t know what happened, but when I heard the following sentence, I suddenly felt a sense of emotion in my heart. Thinking that if the dead girl was not dead, now when I came here to look at this beautiful bamboo forest, I would be as happy and lively as Xiao Ying, as moving and beautiful as Xiao Ying. Alas, it’s a pity that the yin and yang are separated, she can only hide on me during the day to see the beautiful scenery, but she can’t come out and take a few photos like Xiao Ying, and then post it on Weibo. As she thought about it, she felt sad!

"Do you want to come and see what's in the grave?" The dead girl asked me again after seeing the scenery.

"Yes, there may be something wrong with the grave you mentioned, so we came and have a look."

"Last night, the middle-aged man couldn't notice anything. Now he felt that under the sun, the bamboo forest was very yin. Originally, the feng shui of this tomb was very good, but he always felt something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't tell it." The dead girl said a little annoyed.

The tomb was built very much, with a diameter of about three meters and a height of two meters. It can be seen that the villagers respected the lady very much at that time. The cement on the outside should have been reinforced later. According to this legendary era, there was no such high-end building materials at that time. However, this caused a question in my mind. The tomb of the lady has been many years ago and is not a tourist destination. Who would have thought of rebuilding it? When was it rebuilt?

Then another important question arose, why should I renovate it?

We circled around the grave, and the ground was filled with rotten bamboo leaves and the mottled footprints were very messy. It seemed that this place was not quiet. In addition to us and Xiaoyu, people often visited here. After looking around, Dazuirong took a few steps to the west. He was looking for a suitable place to make a hole. If the distance was too close, he would be found. If it was too far, the project would become bigger. Finally, when it was seven or eight meters away, there was a big rock standing up like a screen.

Dazuirong nodded, and seemed to be very satisfied with the location behind the stone. He walked back and turned around in the place where he was unconscious last night. Xiao Ying and I squatted down and looked at the words on the tombstone. There is no shortage of stones in the mountains. This tombstone is quite tall. Judging from the traces of wind and rain, it is a bit old. Only three big words "Miss Tomb" are engraved on the stone tablet.

Xiao Ying tilted her head and said, "Look, why did this woman with black ink be painted on the edge of her mother's character, and nothing else was painted?"
Chapter completed!