The great-grandfather was so frightened that he quickly threw away the eyeballs in his hands and crawled towards the door. The door opened with a creak, and the great-grandfather fell out, fearing that he would be with Caowa for another moment.
"If you can't even take your own life, I don't mind sending you on your way now." The man was obviously very dissatisfied with Grandpa Grandpa's timidity. In his eyes, killing people seemed to be commonplace, which made Grandpa Grandpa tremble in fear.
"Really, do you really want it?" Grandpa Grandpa still had a little hope in his heart, hoping that the man would change his mind temporarily, but he only dared to ask timidly.
"Then I'll send you on your way now?" The man stared at those eyes, and Grandpa was so frightened that he quickly shrank his neck. Seeing that Grandpa didn't dare to mention it anymore, he seemed satisfied, and continued: "Listen, you cruel
The second uncle and the second mother are a hundred miles away. Wait a minute, you use this black knife inlaid with gold to kill these two people, Liu'er and I will not interfere."
When the great-grandfather heard this, he secretly wondered how this man knew this? Then he thought about how a child like him could compete with this adult, and he quickly said flatteringly: "Don't bother me, uncle, why don't you ask Sister Liu'er to help?"
help me."
Liu'er was also a kind-hearted girl. She whispered: "Dad, why don't you let me help him?"
"Shut up and come in with me." The man shouted sharply, clearly angry, which frightened Liu'er and quickly backed away. Grandpa's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the scars under Liu'er's sleeves, and he cursed in his heart that this man was not a human being.
Knowing that it was the dog days of summer, Liu'er was still wearing a thin long sleeve, clearly covering the scars of being beaten.
Grandpa looked at the man's retreating figure, and then looked at Liu'er who was shivering beside him. He felt an inexplicable impulse. Thinking about how good Liu'er was, his heart felt warm. He had been a wild child since he was a child.
People care about him. The more he thought about it, the more his teeth became itchy with hatred, and he wished he could stab the man in the heart. He was so absorbed in thinking that he couldn't help but slowly take out the black knife inlaid with gold in his hand.
I didn't expect the sound of the sword being drawn to be so quiet, but I saw the man's ears twitch and he suddenly turned around and stared, as if he knew something. The great-grandfather was so stared at by the man that he collapsed on the ground, and he dared not make any move. But the man just
He gave his great-grandfather a meaningful look, and then pulled Liu'er towards the back room.
The Jiang family once rose up in troubled times, and then fell in the era of governance. Today, the Jiang family is just like an ordinary rural family, but it hides many secrets. This is something the Jiang family is unwilling to mention, because the glory of the past is too important to them.
It is a great ridicule. Although the Jiang family today is far inferior to the past, it still inherits everything from the past. Every descendant of the Jiang family has read poetry and books from the moment they were born, and the most proficient in the art of yin and yang.
Therefore, although my great-grandfather was just a child, his talent and intelligence coupled with his upbringing at home were far superior to those of ordinary country children.
After guessing that the man had entered the back room, my great-grandfather dared to get up. He no longer dared to make any noise, but began to think about it in his heart.
This man said that his second uncle and his second mother were hundreds of miles away. Could it be that he has clairvoyance? This is completely impossible. Even if he did, he would not be hit by him, right? Thinking back to how slowly he drew the sword just now, his voice was probably
It is lighter than a pin dropped on the ground, and he can hear it. In ancient times, people could bend down to the ground to listen to the sound of horse hooves. Did this man also use this method? It seems that this man's ears were so tight that he was afraid that he could no longer talk to himself.
No more running away.
Then I thought about it again. My second uncle had some problems with his legs and feet when he was young. He also found a wife with inconvenient legs and feet. It is best to identify lame people when they walk. It seems that the man knew this after hearing this. This man looks like
Rude but as careful as a needle. It would take a long time to travel this hundred miles. The second uncle and second mother also expected it to take a long time, so they gave themselves some preparation time.
Since I was asked to prepare myself, I had to do something first, otherwise it would be too late waiting for my second uncle and second mother to arrive.
The great famine caused almost everything in the house to be sold, and all that was left were some daily utensils in the kitchen. But when I thought about a shameless dead man lying inside, and it was going to be dark, what should I do?
People only fight hard when they are at the critical moment of life and death. Grandpa didn't think much about it, gritted his teeth and threw himself into the kitchen.
Then there was a howl of "ouch", and it turned out that he fell headlong into the wall and hit my great-grandfather to death. My great-grandfather was also very hardworking at that time, and he didn't dare to open his eyes and touch it with his hands.
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How can a person adapt to losing his eyes and suddenly becoming blind? He touched Caowa several times, and my great-grandfather could only try to comfort himself in his heart, this is a pig, a pig.
But how can you deceive yourself with this thing? Where can you get a pig for you to touch when you are in a famine? The more you lie to yourself, the more the death of the grass baby will appear in Grandpa's mind, which will scare Grandpa to death.
Shivering.
But people are so stupid. After thinking too much, my grandpa was no longer afraid. Then he thought to himself, what can I do with my eyes closed? I might as well open them. Grandpa just closed his eyes and opened them.
Then I vomited out the gall water in my stomach with a huff, and I got used to it even after vomiting.
With a pair of tricks, it was much easier to find things, and soon Grandpa found some tools left by his second uncle. Although Grandpa was used to Cao Wa's death, he didn't want to reminisce with Cao Wa too much.
Before leaving the kitchen, Grandpa looked back to take one more look at the little boy.
This time, my great-grandfather saw some clues. The cause of Caowa's death was two holes in his Adam's apple. The two holes were black and blue for a while, and no blood flowed out. They were as thick as fingers. Recalling what the man once said about his
Two fingers saw blood sealing his throat. I am afraid that the man directly poked Caowa's Adam's apple with two fingers. The Caowa didn't even make a sound before he died.
When he thought of this, the great-grandfather was excited, touched his throat, and secretly made a plan in his mind. But there was always a question. The great-grandfather could not figure out why this man spared his life in the end.
Just when Grandpa Grandpa was thinking about that moment, the last bit of light was swallowed up by the night. Grandpa Grandpa shook his head and thought to himself that he couldn't think of anything anyway, so why not hurry up and prepare.
Grandpa Grandpa carried a bunch of things and walked towards the door. The straw baby happened to be lying in front of the door. Grandpa Grandpa thought to himself: I was offended, so he stepped over with one kick.
It's okay if I don't cross. Once I cross, I feel a cold feeling on my back ankle. The coldness is bone-deep, like being stripped naked and thrown into the wind in winter, it hurts to the bone.
Damn it, it can’t be that one, right?
Grandpa shook his head and didn't dare to think about it anymore. He just wanted to leave this damn kitchen. His front feet were fine, but when his back feet tightened, it was clear that someone was grabbing his ankle.
The only living person here is Grandpa, and the only one left is the half-faced straw boy. Grandpa cursed in his heart, scolding all the eighteen generations of ancestors of the straw baby. This guy bullied him when he was born.
Even if you die, you still scare yourself.
But the ancestors of this grass baby are not the ancestors of great-grandfather. If he scolds his ancestors, he may not have the blessings of his ancestors.
The young great-grandfather cursed enough and muttered in his mind: Blessed by our ancestors. As soon as he exerted force on his front foot, he rushed towards the door. He could not run with one foot being pulled, but he staggered to the ground before he could start.
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Grandpa Grandpa said to himself, this ancestor is so unrighteous that even if his descendants are about to die, they will not know how to help. If your ancestors really heard this, they would be so angry that they would come to life. After you scold me, do you still want me to wipe your butt?
But just because his feet were being dragged by the grass boy, my great-grandfather was thinking about how to escape. At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the woodcutter that fell to the side. (To be continued)