Chapter 18 is a grievance

sent Xiaomei home, Xiaomei's father and mother had just finished eating. My mother was shabu-shabu, and my father was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and when he saw me and Xiaomei both limping into the house, they were surprised and came over to ask what was going on. I hurriedly explained what was going on, and Xiaomei's father asked her to sit down first, and after listening, she was not nervous and said, "Oh, it doesn't matter, I'll call your grandfather over and see what's going on." "Xiaomei's father didn't go out much, so he called the old man Qingxuan over.

The old man Qingxuan came over and took off Xiaomei's shoes and pulled up his trouser legs, touched his feet with his hand and said, "It's not much, I twisted it for a while, and it will be fine in two days." As he spoke, he moved his feet with one hand, gently massaged with the other, and suddenly slammed it hard. Xiaomei screamed "ah", and sweat flowed down her forehead, "Grandpa, I'm your own granddaughter." ”

The old man Qingxuan touched his white beard and smiled: "Xiaomei, come down and take a few steps to try." Xiaomei helped me grit my teeth and took a tentative step. After walking a few steps, the result was much lighter: "Hey, grandpa is god, it really doesn't hurt much." Why do you still have a bone massage?"

"When I was young, I ran the rivers and lakes, and I didn't have to make a living, and if I had a bruise, I had the money to find a doctor. Only self-help, and the Jianghu wild doctor has also learned a trick and a half. Old man Qingxuan said.

I just encountered a small whirlwind on the street, which made me entangled. While the old man is here, why don't I ask the old man, so I borrowed Xiaomei as a topic to inquire about this old man who has read countless people.

"It's so dark tonight, Xiaomei is afraid to walk at night, although I am not afraid, I feel panicked from time to time. Master Xuan, why do you say people are afraid of ghosts?" I asked.

"Well, it is said that people have ten years of prosperity, and gods and ghosts dare not be pampered. The more vigorous the person's yang fire, the more afraid the ghost is of people, only those who have been weak for many years The yang fire is not prosperous, the ghost dares to make up, the ghost has no body, he does not eat people. But he replenishes his energy by scaring people and scaring them to death. Many of the ghosts are hideous and terrifying. The old man explained.

"In fact, there is no need to be afraid of ghosts, the more you are afraid, the more you will encounter them. As the saying goes, if there are no ghosts in your heart, you are not afraid of ghosts. The old man said again.

"Oh, what are you talking about in the middle of the night? It still makes people unable to sleep at night, old ghosts!" Xiaomei interrupted the old man.

I saw that it was really not early, and said goodbye to Xiaomei's house and went to my house. The stars are shining, and the night is thick. Although his leg has improved much in the past two days, the wound is still swollen and uncomfortable. My eyes slowly adjusted to the outside environment, it was not as dark as just now, and I turned a corner and walked straight to get home.

"Oops", something was smacked under his feet, and a scream was made. I jumped in fright, and when I looked closely, I saw a person curled up in the corner, and when I heard the movement, I knew that it was Wangcai. "Cai, let's not get scared of people, okay? You're scared your brother to death. I said half-jokingly.

"I said Yong, we don't have a grudge, right? You can't step on it, do you have to step on my fingers? Do you want to hurt me to death?" "Pick up the cheap, you, this is what I stepped on, if the car had already been rolled over for you. "I deliberately made a fortune.

The thief is very prosperous, and he is not fooled. "It's better than the light, I've drunk too much today, and I don't know how to come back in the afternoon. If you don't wake me up, it's not dawning. ”

"Have you seen your Taoist friend recently, when will you come to Xiaolian's house to have a look?"

"Well, I saw him, he was also very busy, and he said that he would come over in three or four days. Wangcai got up, picked up his big bag and wanted to leave. I grabbed it to see if there was any wine in it, there was only one bottle in it, and I couldn't see the label clearly and couldn't tell if it was good wine. Wang Caiguang said that it was a bottle of "mung bean roast". I won't rob him anymore, Wangcai said, I saw a graveyard today, and gave thirty.

I bought the wine myself, drank one bottle and left one bottle. Then he said that going out less at night is not too peaceful. It's just that it always feels awkward. "Is there anything wrong?" I asked. "I can't say it, it's because my Dao skills are too shallow to see. Only when the Taoist priest opens the eyes of heaven can he see through the two worlds of yin and yang. It's just a matter of waiting. Wangcai said.

Wangcai packed up his things and went in the direction of home. My mother and father were watching TV and waiting for me, and the rice was stuffy in the pot. After eating, I went to bed.

At noon the next day, I was about to clean up and cook, when suddenly the street was chaotic and noisy. When I walked out of the yard, I found that the adults and children in the alley were running down the street with brooms and shovels. I grabbed a child and asked what was going on. The child said, "Fight the wrongs" and go!

The people of the "grievances" must come out of the nest, regardless of men, women, old and young. As soon as I heard this, I quickly put down what I was doing and followed everyone out of the village. People poured into the fields outside the village like a tidal wave, and my leg pain could not keep up with the angry people, so I had to walk slowly behind.

By the time I was almost in the field, the people of Wuyang had already started a war, and in the distance it was dusty, and men and women were already scuffling together. Some of the guys in their hands moved, the broom branch fell off, the hoe handle was broken, some bled an arm, and some of the hair was pulled off. The old people couldn't move, so they scolded angrily.

Some of the children were scared and cried, some were frightened, and some were in the crowd. The two surnames of Niu Lin, who had met and laughed just now, became inseparable enemies in a blink of an eye.

Jingxian held a paper fan in his hand, and while scolding, he commanded the young people of the Lin family to shout: "Hit, beat, kill one counts one." Son Xiaogang wielded a shovel and frantically competed with his opponent Zhenyu. Zhenyu was big, and he didn't let go of the little Humpty Dumpty Xiaogang, but Xiaogang had the strength but couldn't do it, and was beaten by Zhenyu riding under him. Xiaogang's daughter-in-law was entangled by three or four women in Xiuqin's sister-in-law, Lanxiang, pulling her hair and pulling her arms to push her down.

The "little old man" stood on the dirt slope in the distance, clapping his hands and laughing, foaming at the corners of his mouth, muttering something. It's like: "Lin, Ying" or something.

At this time, Xiao Gang turned over, stood up with a grunt, and slashed at Zhenyu's head with a shovel. I went up and kicked Xiao Gang in the stomach, and Xiao Gang knelt there all of a sudden. The shovel was thrown far away.

"You kid want to be the second in the fifth pole?" I said sharply.

Zhenyu saw that Xiao Gang was caught and tore Xiao Gang, and I persuaded Zhen Yu again. The others were still fighting, and I shouted to stop fighting. No one listened to what I was saying. Still fighting. I was in a hurry and grabbed the shovel and slapped it twice on an old three-wheeled gang. That's when people stopped.

I asked everyone, why are you beating, is it necessary to fight, and if someone dies, he will be imprisoned. You know?

When I asked this, everyone really looked at each other, you asked me, I asked you why you fought again? Usually, I only know that the people in the clan can't stand it, and no matter what, when they see shouting "fight for grievances," they will beat them up without asking indiscriminately. No one ever thought about why they were fighting.