After that, the dream turned into a nightmare.

My great-grandmother wailed at the door, and the fish in my fish pond were all drugged by someone, and none of them were spared. At a glance, the whole fishpond seems to be covered with a layer of white cloth, and even the green duckweed has been pulled to the edge of the fishpond.

I suddenly remembered that there was a large cistern at the entrance of the village, and there was also a layer of duckweed floating on it. There was a person who had fallen into it, and when he floated up, he was face down, and his back was still stained with green duckweed.

Watching the fish being caught one by one, I can't tell what it's like.

"Grandpa, why are the fish poisoned at home?" I tilted my head and asked Grandpa innocently.

"Because

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