Chapter 9: The Drowning Man

"Go home quickly, I'm not going today, I'll tell the coach when I get back." Jiang Guangming grabbed Jiang Yao's hand stubbornly, for fear that Jiang Yao would have another accident.

"No, if you talk about it today, how can you tell people." Jiang Yao's temperament is the same as Jiang Guangming's stubbornness when he was young, but now Jiang Guangming is riddled with stubborn diseases, and he is no longer young, but he only resigned himself when he encountered things.

"Hey, you kid, don't be stubborn." Jiang Guangming had nothing to say, but he was still too worried about Jiang Yao, after all, this catastrophe was a warning to this person, if he didn't know to be cautious, he was afraid that something would happen.

"Dad, you said that the corner is the driving school, and we can't use it for three minutes on a bicycle, what are you afraid of? Besides, if you don't tell your mother about this today, won't it be over? What Jiang Yao said was reasonable, and what Jiang Guangming said was nodded again and again.

"Let's go." Jiang Guangming didn't talk nonsense anymore.

"Uncle." The door of the driving school is open, the coach is directing the students to practice the second subject, although Jiang Yao has not really driven the car himself, but he can see that the students are driving so far away from the specified storage line, but the coach did not say a word, thinking that the coach is really good-tempered.

"Brother Guangming, this is my own boy, so old." Yang Chunlai looked at Jiang Yao and praised it truthfully.

"What time are we leaving today?" Jiang Guangming asked Yang Chunlai.

"This goes, this goes." Yang Chun said.

Jiang Guangming and Jiang Yao looked around, and there was no one else in this courtyard except for the students who practiced subject two.

"Brother Guangming, it's not that business has been bad recently, I went a few days ago, and I took Jiang Yao there today." Yang Chunlai also saw the eyes of the two, smiled honestly, and said.

"That's good, I'll take you there, you have to listen to your Uncle Chunlai." Jiang Guangming pretended to be serious and said to Jiang Yao.

"Must, must, strive to get off the book as soon as possible." Jiang Yao also replied to Jiang Guangming.

From Jiangcun to the city, it takes two hours for a private car to go back and forth. Everything went smoothly in the physical examination, but Jiang Yao's eyes were slightly worse, but it was not to the point of wearing myopia glasses, and it was not a strict test, and the sloppy eyes were over.

When I got home, it was more than six o'clock in the evening, it was hot summer, and the sky was still bright at six o'clock. But as soon as she entered the house, Shao Xiaoling was angry.

"Mom, what's wrong? Came to relatives? Jiang Yao and Shao Xiaoling had a hippie smile.

"Jiang Yao, wow, Jiang Yao, why do you say that you just follow your broken father, if your father doesn't catch up with you to send you an ID card, you can't drown there? Still hippie smiley, still make trouble for me? Shao Xiaoling stretched out her slender fingers and pointed at Jiang Yao's head, which was a slap in the face.

Jiang Yao couldn't jump out of a word, so Shao Xiaoling's machine-gun-like mouth was blocked, so she had to rub the counter and retreat.

"Okay, the child will have it if it's okay, you still say that he is an adult, how bad it is." Jiang Guangming stood outside the two of them, wanting to stretch out his hand but didn't dare, so he had to interject to persuade the wife in front of him who was still hot, but her mouth was hotter than her body.

"And you, if you go out, you'll be lawless, won't you? Jiang Yao is the root of your family, why are you so distressed? Yes? Jiang Guangming successfully attracted Shao Xiaoling's attention, and all the anger that was not good at his baby son was sent to Jiang Guangming.

"Alright! I'm not dead yet. Jiang Yao was really choked by these two people, and after slamming the door and going back to his house.

"Son, don't be angry with your mother, she's still good for you, isn't she?" Jiang Guangming was still the messenger on both sides, and quietly came to Jiang Yao's room and said.

"Hey, don't say it, if you didn't tell my mother, she would know? I wondered if you were a traitor. Jiang Yao said without raising his head while playing the game.

"Don't talk about your dad. He's also good for you. Shao Xiaoling didn't look at the store either, and also sat quietly on the edge of the bed in front of Jiang Yao and said.

"Hey, you two are really affectionate, when can I find a partner like this." Jiang Yao really envied these two people, although they were not rich and noble, but this love was famous on this street.

"Yaozi, you heard from your mother, your mother is worried that you have a reason, and she really didn't take into account the pimple when she enrolled you in a driving school, but since you have to go for so many days, I can only tell you." Shao Xiaoling changed her previous pungency and said seriously.

"I'm not biological, my father is Yang Chunlai?" Jiang Yao's game was fierce, and he didn't hear Shao Xiaoling's seriousness at all.

"Don't play yet, listen to your mother." Jiang Guangming stretched out his hand to unplug the power supply, sat back next to Shao Xiaoling and said.

"You ......" Jiang Yao looked back and saw the two of them, almost sitting upright, so he looked at the distressed game, and said, "Mom, please speak." ”

"You should have listened to the old man in the village about the pond, and the funeral was not done shortly before you returned."

"What, drowning people again?" Jiang Yao was shocked, in just over 20 days, two people had already drowned.

Shao Xiaoling nodded, "No, this pimple has not been broken over the years, and especially in summer, there will always be people who don't know how to go into the water." Not long ago, Xiaodong, who grew up in the city, came back from the summer vacation, and he didn't know about the pond, so he took off his clothes and went into the water to swim. ”

"Xiaodong, it's a pity, I went to such a good university." Jiang Guangming also sighed, after all, he missed the college dream in his heart because of physical reasons.

Jiang Yao listened, his heart trembled, but curiosity occupied fear at this moment, and asked, "Mom, this pimple is more than that, you go on." ”

Of course, Jiang Yao had already seen that these two people had something to say in their hearts, but it was not as simple as just dying an irrelevant person?

Shao Xiaoling's face gradually became difficult to look at, but after calming down, she lifted Erlang's legs, made a tirade and said, "A few years ago, I supported your grandmother to talk about some things about East Pimple. ”

As soon as Jiang Yao heard that it was about the grandmother of the famous ten miles, he was sure that this story could not be wrong, so he simply hung up the computer and stretched his neck to listen to Shao Xiaoling's next story.

"Once your grandmother said some things about this Jiang Village and Shaozhuang Feng Shui, but over the years, my mother has not inherited your grandma's mantle, after all, she married and her mind was all about earning money for you and supporting you. I just remember that she said that these natural and man-made disasters are actually man-made, but as for who it is, she is silent. But he also said that this Dong Pimple Feng Shui was originally good, and even a place of excellent Feng Shui. The pond existed for many years before the mound was made of dead babies, and no one knows how long it was, but in the early years people used to fish, pin boats, strip and bathe, and even see the bottom clearly. But in that chaotic era, no one cared about the commonplace environment around them, but after the dirt bags were piled up, no one was willing to relieve the fierce place. ”

This Jiang Yao also knows, after all, guarding so many corpses, on the one hand, bad luck, more of a mad person.

"It means that the mound has changed the feng shui." Jiang Yao said it simply, but it was the same thing.

Shao Xiaoling nodded: "Your grandmother once said that the dirt bag is like a bloody array set up by employing people, babies who died young, and even the blood of resentment......

Hearing this, Jiang Yao couldn't help but think of the old Taoist priest in the village again, and what purpose did he come from, he didn't even let go of the newborn child, as well as these countless villagers.

Shao Xiaoling continued: "Later, fortunately, your grandmother got some Taoism, which resolved or delayed the coming of this disaster. At that time, your grandmother already had a group of believers in the neighborhood and no longer a few, the vast majority of them were tempered by your grandmother, and your grandmother took a group of simple and pious believers to set up a big fragrant mountain on the bank of the East Pimple, and the fragrant mountain was so big that it was almost like the hundred clothes, and collected the incense of hundreds of families, and its intention was to petition for the people and eliminate disasters for others. Immediately after that, she presided over this, and more than 100 believers played together devoutly, coupled with the Taoism of grandma, the innate kindness and influence, and relied on the Buddhist Zhili Tianlong Zen to sing and surpass the curse of the dead soul day and night, and finally reduced the grievances of the dead to the lowest point. ”

Jiang Yao listened with relish, and was even more proud of having such a grandmother, and at the same time, he secretly compared to the grandmother who was in front of him and behind his back.

But when Jiang Yao was about to blurt out his respect for his grandmother, Shao Xiaoling wiped away her tears and said: "Alas, it's easy for you to be your grandmother, for the sake of this villager, you didn't even keep your own children." ”

Shao Xiaoling lost control of her emotions for a while, and she cried in a hurry. Jiang Yao saw this Shao Xiaoling's tears in her heart, she is also a woman!

"What do you mean? Mom, you understand. "It's more of a doubt than feeling sorry for my mother.

"Your uncle died in that water." Shao Xiaoling slowed down her emotions, but still turned over the old past.

"What? What did you say? My uncle, don't scare me, don't scare me. Jiang Yao stood up from the chair and stood up, his whole body began to tremble, full of horror and puzzlement: Could it be that my uncle has a problem?

Shao Xiaoling shook her head again and said, "You originally had an uncle." ”

"And an uncle?" Jiang Yao was completely confused at the moment.

"Yes, and an uncle."