When did this scarecrow appear around me? I walked along this road just now, and there was no scarecrow here at all!
"Sister, sister! Catch us!" Jinzhiyuye rolled down the slope quickly. The clothes he wore were thick and dark green. When he rolled down, he looked like two big fat rice dumplings during the Dragon Boat Festival!
I was so frightened that I quickly opened my hands to catch them! These two damn ancestors were clearly sent by Tang Ange to torture me! Fortunately, they all rolled relatively neatly, and I leaned on the scarecrow with one hand.
One of them picked them up and held them in his hand like a chicken. He let out a long breath, but then he put them on the ground and asked them why they rolled down.
Jin Zhi chuckled: "Because we saw my sister rolling down, we thought it was funny, so we rolled down too! Sister, let me tell you, I imitated you very well. Did you hear me shouting just now?
It’s exactly the same as your name!”
I inherited my father's bad temper and he immediately got angry. He angrily dragged the golden branches and jade leaves to a flat place, threw them on the ground, picked up a thin stick on the ground, and told them to get off their butts.
Pout up! This is really outrageous!
Jinzhiyuye didn't understand what I was doing with the stick, so she happily raised her buttocks and asked me what I wanted to do.
I swung the stick and slashed at Jinzhiyuye's butt:
"I told you not to listen..." Before he could finish his words, as soon as the stick in his hand touched Jin Zhi's thick clothes, there was a crisp sound, and the stick in his hand immediately broke into two halves.
"Sister, your stick is broken." Jinzhi heard the noise and immediately turned around to look at me. Yuye also turned around when he heard the sound, looked at me with a smile, and called me sister.
My lungs were about to explode. I stared at Jinzhiyuye with tears in my eyes. I turned my head sharply and turned around and left. I didn't want to care about them anymore. Let Tang Ange train such a child. Auntie, I don't have the time!
Jinzhiyuye probably knew that I was angry, so she quickly ran over from behind and shouted loudly to my sister, "Sister, wait for us!" My scalp went numb when I heard that, and I ran away quickly.
The scene of two children chasing an adult. This kind of useless scene is staged in the camellia garden. Of course, I can shamelessly tell you that the protagonist is me. Growing up, ever since I met Tang Ange, I
I have done all the embarrassing things that I never dared to think of, and suddenly I want to sing loudly about my miserable life!
In the end, I gave in and asked Jinzhiyuye to turn back into a paper figure, put it in my trouser pocket, ride my bicycle, and go home with a basket of white camellias in front of the car. Fortunately, there was noodles at noon today, so I boiled water to put them in.
Just soak it in and it will be cooked in a few minutes, so you won’t miss lunch time.
My grandma really liked the camellias I brought back. She said that when my grandpa was still alive, he would pick two large bouquets of red camellias and put them in vases at home every year when the camellias bloomed. This kept the house from being lifeless and lifeless.
I felt a little strange and asked my grandma if she and grandpa were not with her. How come she wasn't even the slightest bit angry?
Grandma seemed to suddenly realize that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly raised her voice to explain that even if there were people in the old house, it was gloomy, so it was like there was no people in it.
This reason is so far-fetched that it makes me feel like eating watermelon as if it were an apple.
But before I could ask further questions, grandma complained that she had a headache and went back to her room to sleep.
There are so many secrets about grandma that I can’t figure them out. I always feel that Tang Ange and grandma are like people from the same world. However, this is absolutely impossible, because Tang Ange is in
He died thousands of years ago, but grandma is still alive.
Now I take care of all the food, rice, oil, and salt at home. In the morning, after asking my grandma what she wanted to eat, she got on her bicycle and went out.
Yanzhi Town is not big, but it is small, but the market in the town is very crowded. People from nearby villages, large and small, like to come to the streets to join in the fun whenever they have nothing to do. Today is the weekend, and there are usually many people on weekends.
Unfortunately, there is no place to stand. It’s too early to go out to the streets to buy vegetables. When the sun rises, those vegetables will be trampled to pieces.
Some of the vegetable sellers sell their vegetables in the market. The market is open-air, and the sounds of shouting and bargaining are mixed together. I just parked the car in front of an old woman selling lettuce, and I was about to ask about my choice.
A few people in front of the stall caught my attention because they seemed to be asking me where my grandma's house was.
An old woman asked the pork seller:
"Master, I am from the village of Chayuan. Let me ask you, do you know where Mrs. Yang's home is? Is it the same home in your town that killed the big snake?"
The butcher who sold the meat looked at the old woman warily: "What are you asking Mrs. Yang for?"
"Look, this is my little granddaughter." The old woman gave way and revealed a girl in pink clothes. She was about 17 to 18 years old. She had a fair face and was pretty and delicate. But this girl
The child's hair was messy like a madman, and her eyes were droopy. I followed her eyes and saw that her delicate hands were tied tightly with a thick hemp rope, and there was a middle-aged man standing next to her.
The woman grabbed the girl's arm tightly to prevent him from moving.
"Possessed? -" the butcher selling meat shouted, but before he finished speaking, the old woman quickly made a "shhh" gesture, conscious that the butcher should not say it. Such things as being possessed in these remote places,
To sum it up, it is quite embarrassing and cannot be publicized.
The butcher also realized it and lowered his voice and said to the old woman:
"Old Madam Yang's niece comes to buy groceries every day. She is the immortal. You can just wait for her here. I haven't seen her figure this morning."
It was not good for me to stand up from the ground, and it was not good for me not to stand up. At this time, the butcher had a sharp eye. When he was knocking the ashes from the cigarette, he took a look at the ashes and noticed me bending down to pick vegetables. He immediately shouted to the few people in front of him.
Up:
"Look, this is Mrs. Yang's granddaughter. The Immortal family, she is the one you are looking for!"
The old woman looked over, and for a moment, her face became a little confused, and she asked me tentatively:
"Are you Mrs. Yang's niece? The one who killed the snake last time?"
Suddenly being asked this by a stranger, I felt a little embarrassed, so I nodded and said yes.
The old woman's eyes immediately became excited. She picked up a few kilograms of pork she had just bought and said to me:
"Xianjia, can I go to your house for a meeting?"
I nodded and said yes.
Along the way, I found out that the old woman’s family lived in a village called Chayuan Village below the tea garden where Jin Zhiyuye and I stayed. The girl who came to see the fairy family was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. This girl’s name was Jiang Yanzi.
I am a sophomore in high school in the county town, but because of the evil incident, I have not been studying for several months. I have been lying in bed for several months, unable to say a word. A few days ago, a man in the village who knew a little bit about Taoism
The old lady took a look, mixed the ashes from the incense burner into water, and slapped Jiang Yanzi on the forehead a few times, and Jiang Yanzi woke up. Later, I heard that there was a very powerful immortal family in Yanyan Branch Town, so she
coming.
I looked at Jiang Yanzi, and Jiang Yanzi looked at me with some disdain in his eyes, saying that I was useless, so I might as well save my energy and go do what I should do.
As soon as Jiang Yanzi finished speaking, her family members became anxious and slapped her mouth, saying that she was a child and asked me not to argue with her.
I took a look at Jiang Yanzi and asked her family if there was anything unusual about Jiang Yanzi while she was in coma, or after Jiang Yanzi woke up.
The middle-aged woman next to me spoke:
"In the past few months when Yanzi was lying in bed, he didn't say a word, didn't eat anything, and sometimes he even giggled. After he woke up, he ran to the tea gardens on the mountainside all day and all night.
We couldn't even find anyone. The people in the village said that Yanzi was obsessed with something in the tea garden and couldn't get away, so they asked us to bring it over to show you. If there is really something that has caught Yanzi, you
You have to save my swallows."
This abusive woman cried because she deserved Jiang Yanzi's mother. I comforted her a few words and brought them into the house.
Grandma saw me bringing people home and the middle-aged woman was crying again. She understood a little better and was about to bring a chair from under the immortal table in the hall to sit on. But when she bent down to carry the chair, she suddenly called me over.
:
"Xiaowei, come here and take a look. Look at this camellia, it's really amazing!"
I walked over and asked my grandma what was wrong. Grandma pointed at the camellias on the fairy table and asked me to look at them. I saw that the camellias that were about to wither now turned yellow and dry, as if they had eaten something to restore yang.
The petals gradually swell to milky white, the petals are delicate, plump and huge!
"Sister, did you pick these camellias from the tea garden?" Jiang Yanzi suddenly said, and she called me sister as soon as she started. I was really flattered, so I nodded and said yes.
Jiang Yanzi's tears immediately flowed down, and she slowly walked towards me. The camellia on the fairy table also opened more and more beautiful and full because of Jiang Yanzi's walking in, with the pale yellow buds in the heart of the flower blooming to perfection.
!Jiang Yanzi put her hands on the edge of the fairy table, looked straight at the blooming camellias, and cried loudly.