When I saw Xu Lin and others being so popular, I once thought about becoming a popular Onmyoji, but my second uncle told me at that time that Onmyoji is so easy that anyone who wants to can do it.
I didn't say it out loud at the time, but I was still very unconvinced in my heart. Being an Onmyoji ghost hunter is just like being a monk. You just need to shave your head, or you can just go up the mountain and find a monastery to become a monk.
Who can be and what is not should be based on what is written in it? I see that you are talented, intelligent and have a relationship with me as a master and disciple. Let's go to the mountains and practice Taoism with my teacher.
The second uncle meant before that I couldn't do it, but now he says, I want to teach you to be an onmyoji.
Why did I suddenly mention this at this time? I asked my second uncle, although I was still very excited when I heard the news. When I was in the hospital, I also vowed that I would gain absolute power. What kind of power is this?
In the face of this unknown and terrifying thing, Jiu Liang's father is in a powerful position, so he is still powerless, so this power, to put it more mysteriously, still requires powerful magic.
This is still fate. My second uncle said something like this to me again. As soon as he said it, I was very depressed. I have already said that I hate this arrangement of fate, and I have no power to refute it.
After the second uncle finished speaking, he stopped talking. I looked at my parents' room and was a little afraid to go in. The gorgeous paper man looked like my mother, but things like this kind of paper man or horse are usually
It appeared on the cemetery and was burned for the dead. It made me feel unusually cold.
In two days, I experienced two ups and downs in my family relationship. This was the reason why I couldn't face her.
Second uncle, what is going on with my mother? I really can’t help but ask.
When your father wakes up, you go and ask him. Only he knows what happened specifically. The second uncle said
But I don’t know when my father will wake up. Now I am rushing back from the hospital. There seems to be only one thing I can do. Wait, wait.
My father woke up in the afternoon. No one was in the room at that time, so no one knows how he reacted when he opened his eyes and saw my mother turned into a paper doll. We were all in the yard at the time.
The door is closed, for fear that someone will come to visit.
His father just opened the door, and the moment he saw him, Jiuliang covered his mouth.
And at that moment, I burst into tears.
My father's hair turned gray overnight.
I opened my mouth, but I didn't know how to comfort this man who didn't know his true thoughts.
What are you doing sitting around? Xiaofan, your Aunt Miaoke, go and make some food for Dad. I'm hungry. My father actually gave me a smile and said.
I wiped away the tears that overflowed from my eyes and hurried to the kitchen. As long as people eat, that's fine. People are like rice and steel. What I fear most is that my father will be as helpless as my grandmother after being hit.
Because there were too many things to do, and there wasn’t much food at home, I could only use the remaining vegetables to cook them all. Finally, I saw that this wouldn’t work. How could I eat this soup that was thin and watery, and added some noodles?
When you go in, it's like a bowl of rice, served steaming hot.
I ran back to the room and got a fan, and watched my father gobbling up the noodle soup that night. I fanned him next to him. My father was not a majestic figure who could make people's blood boil. He was just an ordinary person.
Father, but he has been carrying a lot silently. This is the first time that I found that he with white hair is already old, so old that he needs my care.
The three of us watched our father eat in silence until he finished the bowl of rice I cooked. He raised his head and looked at the rest of us and said: There are flowers on my face.
Seeing his reaction like this, I felt extremely uncomfortable all of a sudden. I called out to him: Dad
There are so many things happening in a person's family. His wife, who has shared the same bed for more than 20 years, suddenly turned into a paper doll. She was frightened and went to the hospital. He can still show such calmness. That can only be
Disguise must be disguise.
If you want to cry, just cry. I said to him, although I know that it is absolutely inappropriate for a son to speak to his father like this, but I really don’t want my father to behave like this even though his hair turned gray overnight.
I'm fine, I can still eat three big bowls of rice in one meal, I'm calm and calm.
He stretched out his calloused hand and touched my head and said with a smile: Silly boy, even if dad cries, he can’t do it in front of so many of you. He’s not such an old man. How can I be so embarrassed but in front of you?
, I also made my words clear, it’s uncomfortable, I’m not a superman, it’s really uncomfortable, but it’s too pretentious to say that I’m a man who is broken down when something happens at home. Last night I dreamed
When it was time for Xiaofan to fuck, she told me that she would never have a chance to hold her grandson. From now on, I would wash the diapers and so on. Don’t be too dirty and don’t be embarrassed by a man washing diapers, because I would do that for her.
I did it, so don’t worry, I can’t die before I hold my grandson, and I’m not willing to die. Xiaofan’s grandfather’s friend said this when he gave me the name Lin Yutang before. The three words Lin Yutang are the same as the name Lin Yutang.
Having the same name as a literary person accounts for his luck as a literary person, and has no other benefits except that he has a hard life.
After my father finished speaking, he threw the bowl directly to me and said with a smile: "Go and wash the bowl for me. Since you were a child, I have never asked you to do any work. I have concentrated on your studies. You can also live up to your expectations."
, no matter what university it is, it has finally filled the gap where there are no college students in our village. But I am not telling you, you are really disappointing, you are twenty-three years old, you should not find a wife this time, even your mother’s bracelet is given to her.
Now that you know the little demon, you should also know her decision.
You kid keeps shouting that you won’t get married, don’t you think that I don’t know what you are thinking? You were hurt once when you were in school, and you were covered in bruises, right? I feel like I have been desperate for women in my life.
As a man, don't blame women. Realistically, others choose others because of what you don't have. It's because you don't have the ability. If you have time to blame others, you might as well work hard to get it. You who can't even give others real material things,
Even if that girl followed you at that time, what could she do if she returned to Linjiazhuang and farmed with you? Or could your salary in the city support others? In short, these are small things. You have to go through them in your life, and I, Lin Yutang's son, can't do it just because of this.
, he ran back to Linjiazhuang in disgrace, picked up a salary of 1,000 yuan, and deceived himself and others by saying that he wanted to teach and educate people. After making money outside, he came back to build a primary school and lead the villagers to become rich. This is his real ability.
My father spoke in one breath that I would never finish in a few months. I kept my head down and dared not raise my head. I always thought that no one knew the deepest things hidden deep in my heart.
But my father, who I always considered to be an honest and honest man, actually found out.
After my father said so much, he returned to the room. In his words, if the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up. There is nothing to be afraid of. Life always needs to go on. The fact that my father can be so strong really makes me happy at this time.
I feel a lot more settled now that I have no one to care about.
After returning to the room, I said to my second uncle: Second uncle, I don’t want to ask you anything else. I just want to ask you one thing: how is the person in the red coffin last night doing now?
I don't ask who it is or what happened. My father's attitude has infected me. What's past is in the past. My second uncle can say whatever he wants. I don't need to force him if he doesn't want to say it. I just care that it will happen again in the future.
Will not do evil.
I buried her. I don't know why she let your father go last night, but I can't guarantee whether she will come back. The second uncle said.
I nodded and said nothing. The relationship between me and my second uncle is more complicated now. We are uncle and nephew, and we may be master and apprentice in the future. What he wants to teach me is Onmyoji.
Just in the middle of the night, my second uncle woke me up and pointed to the door. I saw a person standing at the door. Under the moonlight, I saw that he was my father, and he was holding someone in his arms.
Xiaofan, go to the back mountain to see your mother off. He said to me.
I was asleep in a daze without taking off my clothes. When I heard him speak, I immediately climbed out of bed, and then I saw that he was holding a paper man in his arms.
My old lady.
Where are you going to bury my mother? After I walked out the door, I saw my father saying.
In the peach garden in the back mountain, your mother likes peach blossoms the most, but she has never been out. I only picked them back and showed them to her, but she has never seen a peach tree. Father said.
Dad, what's going on with my mother? I plucked up the courage to ask, because it seemed that my father was not surprised at all that my mother turned into a paper doll.