At that time, no one had ever eaten cat meat, and my father made a pot of meat, and my grandfather was half dead, because in these years, who has meat, they all know each other in their hearts, maybe it is whose child, grandpa also thought that my father stole someone's child, stewed, so frightened that he quickly brought the meat into the house, and closed the house tightly, for fear of making people smell it.

My grandmother, too, was startled and kept shouting that she couldn't eat the child.

As soon as my father heard that there was a door, he quickly lied, saying that it was not a child, but a pheasant hunted in the woods outside, and it was finally smuggled back.

At that time, people didn't know how long it had been since they had eaten chicken, although grandma also questioned that the taste was wrong, but their lives were almost gone, and who would mind if the chicken had changed its taste, so they all ate it.

But since then, Grandma has never been able to find her cat.

After a few more days, Grandpa went out to look for food, but in less than half a day, he was carried back. When my father saw it, he was startled, because he saw that the eyes of those people were full of greed, so he almost said directly, anyway, this person can't look good, or let's eat a piece?

My father was scared, so he hurriedly carried the man back to the house with my grandmother. My grandmother went out to fetch hot water, and my dad was in the house undressing my grandfather.

But when he took off his clothes, he only understood what was going on - his grandfather's chest was full of black hair, black and thick, like the black cat raised by his grandmother.

Grandma came in with a basin and threw it on the ground at once.

My father thought that my grandmother would beat him and was about to run away, but what I didn't expect was that my grandmother lifted her clothes up, revealing her waist, and her snow-white skin was covered with a circle of black hair, which was the same as my grandfather, black and shiny, and the length looked like the black cat.

Strangely, my dad is fine. My dad eats the most, but he's fine.

When my grandmother saw that her husband was lying unconscious in bed, she was even more frightened, and when she was afraid, she fainted herself.

My dad had no choice, so he went to find the third master, of course, my father didn't call him the third master, called the third uncle, I was because the seniority was too low, and the call was too tongue-twisting and uncomfortable, so I simply called the third master.

As I said, the third master has affection for his grandmother, as soon as he heard that his grandmother had an accident, he didn't say a word, and immediately rushed to my house, at this time, my grandparents are not just unconscious, in the words of the third master, he saw a scene that he will never forget for the rest of his life.

My grandfather and grandmother were like two cats, crawling around the house, and my grandmother also shook her head from time to time and made cat meows, as if she was possessed.

"Your grandma has always been everyone's best in my heart, and it's the first time I've seen her crawl on four legs, shaking her head and learning how to meow...... Hey, hey, hey......"

Although the third master is laughing now, I can imagine that at that time, I am afraid that he had already realized the seriousness of the problem, he and my father, it is estimated that no one can laugh, and it is fortunate that he will not faint in fright.

When the third master saw it, he asked my father what was going on, and my father knew that he couldn't hide it, and he didn't lie, he simply told the truth.

The third master helped my grandparents and threw them on the bed, and even blocked his mouth. I looked at my dad several times: "Have you eaten?" ”

My dad nodded.

"Then why are you alright?"

My dad shook his head again.

It's strange to say, even though my dad eats the most, but he's fine. My grandparents didn't want to eat much, but they were sick.

The third master took out a razor, pulled my grandmother, and wanted to shave her head, I asked the third master, if my grandmother knew that you saw her hair, she would not have to play with you?

The third master smiled and said, "Who made her dizzy and not marry me, but married your grandfather?" If your grandmother had followed me, wouldn't there be all this?! ”

It turned out that the third master also had his own careful thoughts. But I know that he wants to save my grandmother first than my grandfather.

The third master shaved his grandmother's, and as soon as he cut it down, he knew the reason.

I saw my grandmother trembling all over, straightening up, her two hands and arms kept struggling, as if she wanted to put her hands in front of her, posing as a cat's paw, but she had no choice but to be tied, so she had to move her mouth and spit out the cloth that was blocked in her mouth, and she made a terrible cat meow.

The third master said that this is a cat's life.

That's right, the black cat obviously saved my grandmother's life, but in the end it was eaten, and I wasn't happy to change me.

The third master told the cat to hurry up, saying that this was not a place where it could be presumptuous.

Who knows, this cat seems to have become a sperm, and I have to pay for my grandparents' lives, especially my grandmother, who will take revenge, and it is even more hateful.