I was used to Lin Song's tendency to think he was bossing around, so I could only say calmly: "No, I just feel that this matter involves too many things and it's not good."
Before my father could say anything, Lin Song snorted again and said: "Is it bad to involve too many people? Lin Yang, as a brother, I must say something to you. It's good for you, you will die if you die, but what do you want our father and mother to do?
What to do? What should the old man do?"
My dad probably couldn't stand it either, so he quickly said, "Xiaosong, don't talk too much."
But Lin Song still grumbled: "What happened to me when I said a few words to him? Isn't he right?"
Dahuang whispered in a low voice: "You are right, your brother is indeed a little stunned."
I chuckled. We had just returned home to meet each other. I didn’t want to cause any unpleasantness, so I quickly followed my father to the car.
My father drives a very old Jetta. Although it is a bit worn out, it is still very stable and is considered a cost-effective model. The old cat felt really uncomfortable holding it back on the train, so he ordered it for himself as soon as he got on the bus.
One.
After taking a sip, I suddenly thought of my dad and asked in a low voice: "Does your dad smoke?"
I shook my head and said, "No."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Song sat in the passenger seat and stretched out his hand and said, "Give me one."
If the old cat had a normal temper, he would have slapped me in the face when he saw someone who didn't treat me as an outsider. However, he probably still wanted to save my face, so he compromised and took out a cigarette and handed it to me.
Lin Song pushed for the next step, stretched his neck and head, pointed at the cigarette in his mouth, and said: "Fire."
The old cat continued to tolerate it and set him on fire again.
The three of us squeezed into the back seat. Although Lao Mao didn't say anything on the surface, he probably had already greeted Lin Song and his family... Huh? No, Lin Song and his family are, to a certain extent, my whole family.
Comrade Lao Xiao, Lao Mao, I still advise you not to be impulsive.
On the way home, my dad casually asked me about my school situation. How could I have the nerve to tell him that I basically didn't go to school these days? Otherwise, he would probably stop the car, pull me to the road and beat me up.
I made up a bunch of things casually, and then quickly changed the subject and asked him how my grandfather was doing. My father smiled and said that the old man was in good health now and had a much better appetite than he did.
Lian Po is old, can he still make a living?
I heard that my grandfather had a good appetite, and I felt reassured. After all, the old man has been one with nature and man all his life, and he is indeed much tougher than the elderly of the average age.
I thought about it and asked casually: "Dad, did my grandfather participate in subway construction when he was young? Was he also an expert in Qimen Dunjia?"
My dad was stunned, looked at me in the rearview mirror, and asked, "Who did you hear this from?"
Before I could say anything, Lin Song suddenly said in a weird voice: "You don't have to worry about these things. Grandpa's things are not something that people like you, who have read so much, can understand. Just leave these skills to me."
Just study hard and find a 9-to-5 job when the time comes. It will be good to be stable."
When I heard this, I felt quite unhappy. Lin Song's academic performance was never very good. After graduating from junior high school, he did not go to high school and spent all day doing nothing in the county town.
Because my grandfather has worked in the Forestry Bureau all his life, he has a lot of connections there. Seeing that Lin Song was really bored, he was assigned a job in the Forestry Bureau similar to a ranger. After going back and forth, I guess this guy and my grandfather
After being around for a long time, I know more or less something.
Now that I hear Lin Song say this, I am even more sure that he now knows something about my grandfather when he was young.
But my father remained calm and asked: "Lin Yang, tell me the truth, what exactly did you get into this time? Why do they all want to kill you? Does it have anything to do with your grandfather?"
I know in my heart that although my father has been working in a small civil service all his life, he must have seen the world, otherwise he would not be so calm after I caused such a big mess.
I don't know how much he knows about my grandfather and the ghosts in Sijiu City, but it is obvious that he has at least heard a little bit about it.
I looked at Lin Song, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, sighed, and said, "It's not convenient to talk about this right now, otherwise I'll go directly to Grandpa later."
My father didn't speak, just nodded silently, but Lin Song couldn't sit still and asked: "Lin Yang, why have you not come back for several months and become so arrogant? Why can't you tell us directly?
What do you mean? Do you have to go find the old man?"
I glanced at Lin Song and didn't answer. For a guy like him who can't hold his breath and likes to brag everywhere, if I tell him about this, it will be like telling the whole world.
We arrived at home in ten minutes. My home is not big, and it is a very ordinary residential building. It is very old. As soon as we entered the house, my mother had already prepared the food and hurriedly greeted us to come to the table and eat.
My family has a typical three-bedroom apartment, with my parents sharing one room, Lin Song living in one room, and me living in one room. There is no rich place for Lao Mao and Da Huang to live, but they are used to living in hotels, so there is no need for them to stay at my house.
During the meal, my mother always wanted to ask me what exactly I had experienced during this period of time, but some of the words she said were really shocking, and given my mother's personality, she would definitely not be able to bear it.
Fortunately, my father was more sensible and kept urging my mother not to ask questions yet, and he would tell her everything in the evening.
My mother finally suppressed it and had to keep picking up food for us.
After finishing the meal, I thought about going to my grandfather's place early. Firstly, I wanted to report that the old man was safe, and secondly, I could find out what happened that year. I could also give way to the persecution of the Xu family.
Grandpa has an idea.
My dad didn't object and wanted to drive us there after dinner. I was too embarrassed to ask him to make another trip, so I took the key and went downstairs with my old cat Dahuang.
Lin Song still wanted to follow. He seemed not to trust Lao Mao and Da Huang, and was always worried that these two guys might harm my grandfather.
I stopped him and said, "These two are my brothers through life and death. They will never do anything to harm me or my family."
Because of my face, Lin Song did not break up on the spot, but after I closed the door, I could still faintly hear the sound of Lin Song pulling his neck inside.
The content is vaguely about luring the wolf into the house, and the old cat and rhubarb are not good things at first glance.
The old cat had a gloomy face and said nothing, but just lit another cigarette.
Dahuang smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "Lin Yang, this brother of yours seems to be a bit crazy?"
I smiled and said, "That's just the way he is. Because his parents have been gone since he was a child, he lives a very depressed life in our family. He may feel that he is an outsider and I am his biological child, so he is afraid that my parents will only pamper me."
A person, therefore, always wants to express himself in front of them... Actually, if you think about it carefully, he is quite pitiful."
The old cat didn't say much, but just sighed. He must have recalled his own meeting. Poor people are everywhere, but the ways of being pitiful are different.
Dahuang also lamented and said: "Actually, I am not the same. But thanks to me meeting that old madman, otherwise I might still be begging and performing in an underground passage..."
With that said, we drove towards the woods where my grandfather was.
The place where my grandfather works is on the outskirts of the county town. It is located deep in the mountains and old forests. It is very remote. In fact, there is a small village next to the old forest. My grandfather first came to work and lived in this village. It is said that my father and Lin Song
His father was also born here, which is considered our hometown.
In addition to my father, my grandfather also has two sons, and my father is the eldest.
When my second uncle was young, he went out to work and never came back once in more than 20 years. My second aunt was left alone at home to take care of her newborn child. Now my second aunt has also raised the child. My second uncle’s son is named Lin.
Hua, I will go to college in a blink of an eye. Because of this incident, my grandfather was very angry and often wanted to remove my second uncle from the old Lin family. Of course, this incident was mostly a matter of thunder and rain, and it has not happened yet.
actual execution.
The third uncle is a prodigal son with a romantic nature. His nickname is very similar to that of a crazy Taoist, and he is also called a madman.
It happened that the old lunatic Third Uncle gave birth to a son who was just as crazy as him, and his name was Lin Feng. It was a coincidence, as this lineage was considered completely insane.