When the witch came, she said that this was a ghost hitting the wall, and these children were obviously attracted to something in the woods, so they tied them here, and if this happened next time, a group of people gathered in a circle, closed their eyes, and stayed for a while, and it was okay, because now the children were frightened, and the witch began to cry out for the soul, and the mother was curious, so she watched from the side, staring at the water cup in the witch's hand.

Because the water cups are prepared by these children's homes, there is no way to cheat, and they are all complete cups, and there is no way to get the millet down, and the mother began to stare at the water cup in her hand when the witch called the soul, wanting to see how the millet in it disappeared.

The witch is the same as every time, holding the red rope in one hand, holding the water cup in the other hand, and the words began to be chanted in her mouth, because she said it too fast, the mother couldn't hear it clearly, so she watched the millet in the water cup began to decrease continuously, obviously no millet leaked out, and the witch's hand did not touch the bottom and upper part of the water cup at all, obviously just a full cup of millet, just disappeared for a small half, and then the child, also got better.

My mother has always been very deep in my memory, because I don't know the principle, I don't know what is going on, my mother didn't hold back, so she ran to ask the witch, the witch only said one word to my mother, everything in this world, is to believe or not to believe, not everything can find the root.

Later, my mother opened an aunt's house, and the witch also died, and she did not pass on her craft to future generations, because to be a witch is to need Huigen, you have to have fate, you can do this profession, in fact, witches are not very profitable in the village, because there is no money in the village, basically give some rice or noodles or the like, the witches in the village are generally very effective, and they will not be open-mouthed, desperately asking for money.

But their status is very high in the village, because everyone has inherited their favor, so they are very respectful, and if there is a witch in a village, the surrounding villages will also be very envious, because at least if something happens at home, someone can help solve it.

I remember when I was in elementary school, the school organization watched a black-and-white movie about believing in science and not being superstitious, which talked a lot about the methods used by witches to deceive people, and told everyone not to believe lightly, but there are many things that cannot be certified, there are many things, and there is no way to find the root cause, and we have many things that cannot be explained by science, such as my current rebirth, and what my mother saw at that time.

Just like the witch said, everything is believed or not, not that there is no way to trace the origin, my mother is also because of what happened, and then went to my uncle's house, and finally lived in my uncle's house for a few years, and finally my uncle gave my mother a blind date, and my mother and father came together.

Because my mother instilled in me when I was a child, I was still a little scared of my aunt's house, in order to save my black history, so I persevered until a week, it was very boring at my aunt's house, my aunt started to feed pigs, ducks and geese every morning, my aunt started to make breakfast, my cousin was much older than me, and he had already started to help with the work, and my cousin was a few years older than me, and I didn't like to play with a little radish head like me.

So for a week, I couldn't stay any longer, and my aunt's house didn't have a TV or anything like that, and I couldn't pass the time, I kind of understood why I cried so pitifully in my previous life, such a boring life, so dull every day, not interesting at all, I was a child at the beginning, how could I stay.

A week later, I started to think about Wang He, I don't know how he is now, whether he plays with other children, whether he thinks of me, whether he forgets me, I especially want to hang out with Wang He now, although I am not a real child, but I will be bored.

My mother stayed for a week, and I didn't say anything about going back, and I didn't want to have a black history, so I could only endure it, until one day, Dayi raised a lot of geese at home, because the aunt raised it well, and the geese grew very well, because it was almost spring, and now it was well fed, and the swans could lay a few more eggs in the spring, which was also money.

I was really bored in the house, just after lunch, I was in the yard to bask in the sun, now that winter is coming to pass, the weather is starting to get warmer, sometimes there will be sunshine, today there is a rare sun, it is not very cold outside, I took a small wooden bench, sat in the yard, thinking about things.

Thinking about it, I started to be in a daze, suddenly I felt as if something was staring at me, I opened my eyes, looked around, and didn't find anyone, suddenly I felt a cold wind blowing over, I saw a snow-white thing, my body subconsciously dodged for a while, and I saw a big white goose.

Because of my dodge, it attacked again, because I was still young, and I didn't feel like an opponent when I looked at the size, and with the attack of the big white goose, it made me feel creepy, and I didn't have this situation when I had ducks in my family before, and suddenly I thought of what my mother said before, those strange things in my aunt's house.

I felt even more scared, so I started to run desperately, the big white goose began to chase behind me, the wooden door at my aunt's house, because I was afraid that the goose would run out in the yard and throw it away, so the gate had been closed, and there was a big goose chasing behind, I didn't have time to open the door and run out, so I could only start running around the yard.

Circle after circle, the goose did not mean to stop at all, I didn't dare to stop, I could only keep running, the more I ran, the more scared I became, my mouth began to shout for help, and the tears began to stop Wang down, because I was still a child, so my voice was particularly loud, and when the aunt came out of the house, there were already many people around the gate to watch the excitement.

My aunt took me back to the house, I was really scared, I had long forgotten this kind of thing, snot and tears flowed down my face, crying very miserably, I knew that I was going to have a black history again, and after enduring it for so long, I still left a black history at my aunt's house.

I should be the first rural child, I was picked up by a goose in the back, scared like this, and cried so badly, if this is a dog, forget it, the key is that this is a big goose with no offensive power, I think it's too embarrassing, and my aunt also thinks I'm scared like this.