"Fox, I don't want to go on my honeymoon, I want to go back to my hometown." Lying in the arms of the fox, Xing Ruyi whispered: "Since my grandparents passed away, I have never been back." Just now when you patted me on the back, I somehow thought of my grandfather. He was a very kind old man, tall and thin, and he didn't usually talk much.

When the farm is busy, he likes to go to the field alone, and when he is tired, he sits down and smokes his dry tobacco pouch. In autumn, when the fruit was ripe, every time he came back, he always brought me some. All sorts, all hidden in his pocket.

When he was not working, he liked to listen to commentaries, especially during the Sui and Tang dynasties. He also loves to read, and they are all wire-bound, with a lot of interesting illustrations. "Journey to the West", "Yang Jiajiang Interpretation", and "Xue Rengui" have many interesting stories. When my grandfather passed away, I was still young, and I didn't have any special experience of life and death, although I was sad, I was not sad. I just feel that grandpa is gone and that one day he will come back. Later, as I grew older, I slowly learned what death was and that my grandfather would never come back, but as I grew up, all my sadness and emotions had to be hidden.

But fox, I miss my grandfather, I want to go back and see him. ”

"Okay, I'll take you back." The fox hesitated for a moment, then patted Xing Ruyi's back lightly.

It rained heavily for three days, pouring into the living room through the cracks in the floor-to-ceiling windows that never closed tightly, and Julie stood in front of the window with a frown, with boxes of packed cardboard boxes piled at his feet.

"Mom, what are you looking at?"

The daughter came out of the bedroom with sleepy eyes, and she had the same eyes as herself. Julie stared into those eyes, fantasizing about what her daughter would look like when she grew up. Will she be like herself, living by the charm hidden in these eyes?

"It's nothing, the rain is too heavy, it's all swept into our house." Retracting his gaze from his daughter's eyes, Julie closed the window and closed it tightly. After working hard for so long, I finally have a house that is completely my own, although it is a little remote, in a town that is a little far away from the city, but the landscape is good, the air is good, and there are few people who know themselves. Moreover, compared with the houses in the urban area, there is a very convenient place, that is, it is very convenient to park, there is no need to drive into the community, and it also saves a lot of parking fees.

"Won't we open our boxes?" The daughter squatted in front of the box, tilted her head, and looked at Zhu Lili, who kept coming in and out of various rooms: "Still, wait for Uncle Zhao or other uncles to come and then open it." ”

"There's no Uncle Zhao anymore."

"Mom and Uncle Zhao also broke up?" The daughter pouted and stood up: "Actually, Yuanyuan still likes this Uncle Zhao, compared with the uncle that my mother found before, this Uncle Zhao is tall, handsome, and has a good temper, and he is good to his mother." ”

"But Mom doesn't like him." Julie stopped in front of his daughter, bent down and scratched her nose: "Remember my mother's words, no matter how good-looking a man is, if he doesn't have money, he's just a skin." Skins can't get by. ”

But my mother didn't say that before, my mother said that she liked Uncle Zhao, and said that she was willing to break up with other uncles for Uncle Zhao. Could it be that my mother lied to Uncle Zhao? ”

"You're young, you'll understand when you're older. This person, at different times, the choice is also different. ”

"Mom didn't tell Yuanyuan, how do you know that Yuanyuan doesn't understand."

"Okay, then mom will tell Yuanyuan." Zhu Lili sat cross-legged on the ground and hugged his daughter in his arms: "When my mother met Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao was indeed not a skin, he had a better job and a better income, just like what Yuan Yuan just said, Uncle Zhao is gentle, handsome, and generous in spending money compared to other uncles." At that time, my mother really wanted to be with him. But he is unemployed, has no money, and can't support our mother and daughter. ”

"Does that mother live with money, or with people?"

"Mom wants to live with a rich man." Julie scratched his daughter's nose again: "Okay, go tidy up your room." After that, we lived here and will never move again. ”

For children, there are many things to be curious about, and there are many things that are easy to forget.

The daughter happily ran back to her room, Julie took out her mobile phone, opened the phone book, and looked at the familiar number in a daze.

There is another point that she didn't tell her daughter, that is, Uncle Zhao in her mouth has a family.

She is not a natural bad person, nor is she a natural junior, she is just a little restless in her bones, and those men she likes happen to have families.

Thinking of this, Julie couldn't help but shrug his shoulders.

Also, how could a young and promising rich second generation fall in love with her, an old woman who cheated in marriage and struggled to live with her children.

She has also met those who are divorced, and they still have money in their pockets, and they are very generous, but he can't accept those people's bloated bellies and bald heads.

Zhao is the only man she has been looking for and meeting for many years that is closest to her ideals.

When I met him, he was at the time when a married man was most likely to lose. He and his wife have been married for many years, and they have long since changed from love to family affection. Firewood, rice, oil and salt made him tired, and raising children made him feel pressure, not to mention, at that time, her wife had not been intimate with him for a long time because she was pregnant with her second child.

She turned herself into an empathetic interpreter flower, and it didn't take much effort to capture him to her gentle country. She had planned everything, such as sending intimate photos of them to his wife, such as verbal provocation, which made his wife lose control of his emotions and forced him to escape from the otherwise stable family more quickly. She calculated everything, but she didn't calculate that his wife, who had just come out of confinement, traveled thousands of miles to their unit with her children in her arms, and blocked them in the company's dormitory late at night. Overnight, everyone knew about her and him.

Zhao, unemployed.

She is also unemployed.

Their circle was already small, and this little thing soon became known to everyone, and those who were originally optimistic about Zhao began to pretend not to know him as if they had seen his true face clearly overnight.

His future is gone, and all her future living security is gone.

If you don't break up, do you still want to marry him and follow him to live a hard life?

Thinking of this, she sneered and turned off her phone.

I got up, closed the floor-to-ceiling windows, and casually took a cloth to wipe the floor wet with rain, and I couldn't help but regret it a little in my heart. If you pretend to be with that Zhao for a few more days, the matter of moving will be settled. Forget it, it's okay to divide it, what if that man divorces his wife and haunts himself?

"Mom, Mom, what do you think this is?" The daughter rushed out of the bedroom like a gust of wind, still holding a strange thing in her hand. Just as she looked up, there was a flash of silver light outside the house, and suddenly a flash of lightning struck them outside their windows, and her daughter was so frightened that she hurriedly slipped into her arms, and the things she was holding fell to the ground.

The thing, Julie could see very clearly, was a small black coffin. That kind of coffin, old-fashioned, the kind she had seen when she was very young. The small coffin in front of me is like a miniature version of the old-fashioned big coffin, and even the treatment of the edges is extremely fine. The coffin board was covered, and I didn't know if there was anything inside. If so, what will be inside?

"Mom...... Mom. The daughter hugged her waist and screamed. Without waiting for her to respond, there was a snap, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.

"Mom!" The daughter let out a high-pitched scream, and Julie himself was startled.

"Good, round and good, don't scream, don't scream, if you are so loud, your mother will be scared." She stroked her daughter's head: "It's tripped, it's just tripped, good, mom go and see." ”

"Grandpa...... Outside the window, there was a grandfather...... "The daughter was still huddled in her arms, her big eyes full of doubt and fear, and her little fingers reached out to the floor-to-ceiling window."

"Grandpa, what grandpa?" She pretended to be overdressed, and outside the floor-to-ceiling window stood an old man in a tunic suit, and the old man was holding a very old-fashioned black long umbrella in his hand, and she could even see that the umbrella handle was handmade and made of wood.

Their house is on the seventh floor, and there is no place to stay outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, where did this old man with an umbrella come from? Before she could scream, there was another burst of thunder, and the silver light flashed, and the old man stood opposite her with an umbrella. Her eyes widened, but she found the old man, squinting and smiling......

"Grave relocation? New Rural Transformation? Xing Ruyi stood in front of the community and argued with a chubby staff member: "Is the new rural transformation the original agricultural land into the current commercial land?" These buildings are not the relocation buildings of the villagers at all. ”

Holding up a house sale advertisement in front of the staff, the staff just smiled and replied: "We have a demolition policy, and we have a relocation policy." Besides, not all the villagers are willing to live in the relocation building, and they are willing to stay in this place. If you have an opinion, you can reflect it upwards and tell you the truth, the villagers have also taken advantage of the buildings we have sold. ”

"I don't care about your building, I just ask you, where is my grandfather's grave?"

"Grandpa? Your grandfather is that again? ”

"Xing Gensheng, the villagers who originally lived here all knew him."

"Originally?" The staff shook their heads, "Now in this community, 80% of them are immigrants, and I have just come to work here, so I can't catch one and ask one another." In this way, for the sake of your filial piety, I will help you check, there should be information on the computer. ”

As soon as the staff finished speaking, a woman rushed over, with a cloak and disheveled makeup, like a madman.

"There are ghosts! There's a ghost in this house! ”