At this time, I looked up and saw a man squatting on the ground motionless. Judging from the shape, hairstyle, and height, he looked very similar to Nai Li who was carrying me on my back.
I blinked hard a few times, and when I looked around, I could still see the black shadow squatting there motionless.
As if it sensed me watching, it slowly turned its head.
I immediately closed my eyes and muttered silently: "My eyes are dazzled, my eyes are dazzled, there is nothing, I saw it wrong, I saw it wrong, I definitely saw it wrong, Grandma Li was on my back, how could she run under the jujube tree."
"Why did you stop? Let's go."
Mr. Song was looking at the road ahead, but he didn't see it.
That's what I saw.
I could clearly hear my heart beating non-stop. I became more and more frightened and couldn't stand it anymore.
I turned around and ran!
At the same time, he shouted: "Ghost! There is a ghost! There is smoke! The ghost smokes!"
"Where! Where!"
"There's a ghost somewhere!"
Mr. Song looked very nervous, with sweat on his forehead. He grabbed my arm and shouted, "What are you yelling about!"
I stared in horror.
Mr. Song slowly turned back and glanced at the jujube tree.
The next second...
He runs faster than me!
"Why are you two running away!"
The household checker turned around and saw it. His expression changed, and he immediately held up a flashlight to shine and shouted: "Who! Who is squatting there! Talk!"
"Don't..."
"Don't take the photo, it's me, it's me."
Squatting under the jujube tree was an old woman I didn't recognize. She was about 1.5 meters tall, with messy gray hair and a pair of thick leather gloves on her hands.
Even though she was squatting under the jujube tree just now, she didn't say a word or move.
Mr. Song and I ran all the way out at this moment. When we looked back and saw this scene, he came back and said loudly: "What are you doing! You are silent in the middle of the night! You want to scare people to death!"
"Ouch! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
The short old lady stood up and said with a sad face: "I came to steal wild jujubes, how dare you say anything! This is not my wild jujube tree. My grandson will soon have to pay tuition and fees, and there is nothing I can do." She had a look on her face.
have no choice.
After asking, it became clear that the Langpo wild jujube trees are very famous in Nanping. The slopes here are full of wild jujube trees. All the wild ones have been picked, and the remaining ones are owned by owners. The purchase price of the seasonal wild jujubes is one pound and one cent.
5. The price of jujube cores is 1 piece per pound. This lady stole the jujubes and ate them, and then sold the remaining cores for money.
The branch was swaying back and forth just now because she didn't see us and was still beating wild jujubes with a stick, so it was shaking. The smoke I saw was because she was smoking while beating wild jujubes.
There are many elderly ladies here who are addicted to cigarettes. Ye Zi also used to make jujubes before, but later found that there was no way to make money by making toad clothes, so he changed his career.
"Go quickly! Don't stay here!"
"Hey, hey! I'm leaving now."
The old lady picked up the snakeskin bag filled with jujubes from the ground, picked up the broken Fuguang water cup, and left with a wooden stick.
It really scared me just now.
I turned around and asked Mr. Song: "I ran away, why were you so fast? You even ran ahead of me."
He wiped his sweat and said awkwardly: "Although I do this, I am also afraid of ghosts because I have seen them before."
"Have you really seen a ghost before?"
He nodded and said that he had really seen him before, just two years ago when he was helping people with errands.
After chatting for a few more words, he saw that I was talking to him with my hands behind my back, and suddenly asked: "Where is Grandma Li?"
