However, only half of the manuscript in Chen Ji's hand had been destroyed. The destroyed parts were all the parts that the great-grandfather later made up for himself. For a while, the only ones outside the cellar were the stunned great-grandfather and the crying Tianshou.
Chen Xiazi from the ground.
At that time, Blind Chen was not blind yet, but his eyes were fine. The heartbroken Chen Ji wrote a complaint and threw Grandpa into prison. Grandpa saw that he had killed his best friend with his own hands, and Chen Ji's body was not on fire at all. Grandpa Chen
He wanted to die, and he didn't plead for anything.
But the family refused. The third uncle was young and energetic at that time, so he immediately spent a large sum of money to get in. The result was good, Chen Ji became a burglar and stole the Jiang family's manuscript. His great-grandfather discovered it and tried to commit murder.
Shot to death by Grandpa Grandpa in self-defense.
In this way, the great-grandfather was indeed rescued, but he and Chen Xiazi formed an sworn feud. The great-grandfather felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't want to make any more excuses, so he blamed the third uncle for a few words and then spent the whole day fasting and chanting Buddha's name.
, I always feel better if Blind Chen blames me.
Therefore, my great-grandfather often sent things to Chen Xiazi's house during the Chinese New Year. Chen Xiazi lost his mother when he was young, and his only relative was his old father. Now that his old father is gone, he has been unfairly wronged. In addition, his great-grandfather has
The thing even more irritated Blind Chen.
On the night of New Year's Eve, Chen Xiazi, who had drunk too much, was so angry that he rushed to the great-grandfather's house with a sharp knife. The great-grandfather was already heartbroken and looked like he was about to be killed, but the third uncle felt that
My old father was right and stood up to my great-grandfather.
Blind Chen was already thin and had drunk some wine. He couldn't resist his third uncle's tossing. Third uncle pushed him so that Blind Chen staggered and fell onto a seat in the room. There was a dragon claw carved on the seat.
, I don’t dare to take it out for fear of hurting people on weekdays, but on New Year’s Eve, my great-grandpa took it out when he was in a better mood.
Sit down. It happened to be this chair that killed Blind Chen. A pair of tricks saved his life. The two eyeballs that were gouged out by the dragon's claws could no longer be replaced.
Seeing that this trouble had happened again, my great-grandfather fell seriously ill and left soon after. Blind Chen also heard about this incident afterwards. He was not a bad person in nature. Although he had some dealings with the Jiang family in the future, his grievances and grievances remained.
That’s how the resentment came.
Hearing this, I couldn't help but sigh. I always felt that Blind Man Chen was pitiful. Take the matter of the ancestral graves. Blind Man Chen only needed to put the stakes on the table. I think the Jiang family will be in trouble in the future.
There is no place left in this village.
I chatted with my third uncle about past events and drank some wine, and the night got late. My third uncle was old and fell asleep after a while. When I went out, Wang Jian had already dispersed everyone, and he was alone.
Waiting for me.
Seeing me coming out, Wang Jian asked: "Brother Tianming, the master's coffin is still in Yizhuang, what should I do?"
"It's none of your business. You'll only do harm but no good if you get involved in this matter. Take this little money, do some small business, and don't mess around." Wang Jian is not a bad person. He must have been young.
I lost my company and ended up in this situation. I
I stuffed a check worth 100,000 yuan into Wang Jian's arms and pointed out a way out for him. In fact, I was a little selfish. I always felt that I would come back here one day, and I was afraid that I would get into big trouble at that time.
So I also thought of having a helper when the time came.
After sending Wang Jian away, I sat alone in the hall of my ancestral home, drinking wine and waiting for the moon to rise to its highest position. If I was still doubtful about the child's words before, but after so many things,
I have already taken the child's word for granted, because this kind of thing can only be believed if it exists or not.
I still remember the words the child said before I left.
Still vivid in my mind.
One wrong move and not only me but you will be wiped out.
Just when I was thinking about that sentence, the door suddenly banged, and I didn't even hear a footstep before.
"Who is it?" I walked towards the door, but no one responded.
"Who is it!" The door was still ringing. I opened the door suddenly, and there was no one there.
When I closed the door, the knock on the door came again, and the rapid knock on the door echoed throughout the yard, which seemed extremely terrifying.
"Tianming, are you planning to have the door knocked open before you open it?" Third uncle shouted from the back room and staggered out.
"Third uncle, I opened the door. There is no one outside!" I quickly supported my third uncle. I would not be so scared if there was someone beside me.
"No one?" The third uncle suddenly opened the door. There was no one outside.
"What's going on?"
"It's okay...it's just a ghost knocking on the door..." Third uncle suddenly turned his head, and I seemed to see a ghost face under the cold moonlight.
"Ghost!" I yelled, and was hit hard on the forehead by my third uncle.
"Without learning or skills, someone wiped eel blood on our door. When the night bats smelled the blood, they would rush towards the door. How can you compare to the night bats? When we opened the door, the night bats had already flown away. We in the countryside called
This ghost is knocking on the door." The third uncle gave me a pair of eyes, and he must have thought that I, who have read a book, are not as good as him, an old country man.
"Ghost knocking on the door? Who is the ghost behind the scenes?"
"Someone did it on purpose, just to prevent you from doing what you want to do." Although the third uncle was drunk, there was something in his words.
"What I want to do? It's broken!" I slapped my head and ran towards Yizhuang.