I frowned and asked the old man what two big guys, what are we in the house!

After finishing speaking, the old man was silent, blinking and his eyes were very strange, and then scratched his head with me, looking like he couldn't remember what he had just said.

When I saw him like this, I thought that the dead old man had something in his heart, and I thought it must have something to do with my grandmother, and I wanted to continue to ask questions, but the dead old man simply went crazy and played dumb riddles.

I looked at the old man and said, "Aren't you here to help me?" ”

The old man squinted at me, smiled mysteriously, and said, "I didn't say I wouldn't help you?" But it's going to rain and the mother is going to get married, and the third king of Hades is coming to ask for his life, who can take care of this, you think I'm Mrs. Ye. ”

I asked who Mrs. Ye was?

When the crazy old man heard this, he said a little playfully, "You don't know? ”

How do I know what Mrs. Ye and Mrs. Zhang, seeing me shake her head, the crazy old man put away his smiling face and said slowly, "A madwoman who is more terrible than Hades......"

I immediately wondered if I could let that Mrs. Ye come to help, but the crazy old man saw through my mind and said that Mrs. Ye was dead.

I was choked by this and didn't know what to say.

At this time, he looked up at the gradually dimming sky, said that it was almost time, and then changed his very serious appearance, walked over and patted me on the shoulder, and said solemnly, "Little girl, I am all for you." ”

Saying this, there is a kind of righteous thin clouds, the wind of a heroic general, after speaking, he turned around and left, listening to the strange righteousness Ling Ran, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like you are afraid of running first!

I don't know what the crazy old man knows, but he clearly hides something from me.

After he left, the yard was deserted again, probably because the family had just been mourned.

The atmosphere in the room was not very good, I glanced down at Zhong Bai next to me, and found him sitting on the stool without saying a word.

"Do you know this old man?" I glanced outside the courtyard gate and asked Zhong Bai.

Zhong Bai looked up at me, hesitated and nodded.

I have already vaguely guessed, and I can see that Zhong Bai has not rested much in the past few days, and there are bloodshot in his eyes, so I asked him to settle here first, the reason for this is that I am actually afraid that I will be in trouble, and he will also have a helper here at that time.

Later, after I put away the dishes and chopsticks, Zhong Bai had already gone into the house to sleep, and it was already a little dark, and when I saw that it was almost dark, I thought of the clothes my mother wore before she died.

And something that the crazy old man handed me.

I wrapped the ashes of the shrine in the clothes I wore and asked me to bury my things next to my grandmother's grave, and I looked up at the half of the black Buddha shrine enshrined in the hall.

When my grandmother was alive, she often burned paper with incense, but the incense had been burned when she stood there, leaving only a pile of paper ashes in the incense.

We have a rule here, on the night after the burial of the deceased in the family, the clothes of the deceased must be taken out, which is probably very unlucky.

After all, there is a difference between life and death, and it is not good to keep the clothes of the dead in the house where the living live, so I also went into the house by the way to find some incense paper and burned incense for my grandmother while it was still dark.

When I went out, I saw my dad sitting at the gate with his head down and smoking a cigarette, his expression was very lonely, and his eyes were sad and bitter.

I smacked my lips and ended up going out without talking to him.

I still took advantage of the fact that it was not dark and quickly dealt with these things, I burned my mother's clothes after leaving the village, and then I went to my grandmother's grave and was already sloppy.

In the place of the old grave circle, it is a little cold when the evening breeze blows.