After returning home, Master and Grandpa told me that the matter was over, and the two elders relieved themselves and insisted on staying with Master and Grandpa for a few days as a sign of eagerness.

After a little discussion, the two agreed, and from their words, it seemed that they had another purpose for this trip, and it was actually a coincidence or chance that they met me.

In the afternoon, the ruffian's mother came to visit, because the ruffian had been sleeping and never woke up, and she did not dare to call him, so she wanted to come and ask the reason. I heard that frightened people are not easy to sleep, and after falling asleep, they cannot be forced to wake up, for fear of shocking their souls, which is a saying that has always been passed down by word of mouth in the countryside, just like sleepwalking.

The master is not as old-fashioned and enthusiastic as his grandfather, he smokes a short copper-core dry tobacco by himself, silently pretending to be deep, obviously an unnosy master.

Grandpa looked at the master who looked at the sky twice, and seemed to have long been accustomed to such a scene, smiled helplessly, and told the ruffian's mother that the ruffian was originally frightened, but in fact, he was timid, and this time he was frightened, his soul fluctuated, and he was not very stable, and he needed to recover by resting, so that she should not worry too much, and she would wake up at a certain time.

Finally, the godfather thought about it, and told the ruffian's mother a way to calm her nerves, asking her to soak sandalwood in rapeseed oil for ordinary cooking, take one and smoke it in the ruffian's house for a minute, three times a day.

Generally, the incense burned in the temple will be dipped in a little sesame oil, and the oil is usually vegetable oil, with different ingredients, but there is one thing in common, that is, it can emit fragrance after convenient burning, and has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind.

The ruffian's mother hurriedly wrote it down and hurried back to do it.

However, things turned out to be more than we expected!

Early the next morning, I was woken up by the voice of the ruffian's mother.

My mother is Aunt Zhang, his father works hard all the year round like my parents, and he can't go home a few times a year, and his grandparents died early, so there are only two mothers and sons in the family.

Aunt Zhang ran to our house crying, kowtowed to his godfather Wu Ziming for a while, and said with a sobbing voice: "Daochang Wu, go and see my son, as soon as I woke up in the morning, I followed the devil, nervous, shouting and screaming!" I'm just this one son, and if I'm crazy, how can I--live--"

The last sentence dragged on for a long time, accompanied by a long roar on the ground, grabbing the ground with his head, and the godfather said that he would help her up, so he hurried over.

Master has been sitting on the edge of my bed, his habit is very strange, after getting up, he doesn't go to breakfast, just sit on the edge of my bed, read books and newspapers, and when I wake up, like an old fox waiting for a rabbit, just waiting for me to lie in bed, I have palpitations when I think of the scene of lifting the quilt yesterday.

Hearing Aunt Zhang's voice downstairs, Master stood up and looked downstairs in the patio with a frown. After Grandpa followed Aunt Zhang out, he looked back and saw that I was awake and looking anxiously, so he came in and asked me if I wanted to take a look, there might be some variables.

I nodded hurriedly, the ruffian was my buddy who grew up with a bare ass, and if something happened to him, I was naturally anxious and wanted to visit. After two nights of rest, my spirit is slowly recovering, and my strength is returning, but the blood scabs on my legs are itching and unbearable, making people dare not scratch.

When I changed my clothes, Master came over, crouched down, and lifted me on my back. In Master's words, it was to prevent my wound from cracking and causing my recovery to be slower. Actually, I didn't have much problem walking, but I was limping like a disabled person, and I could feel Master's meticulous care for me.

His back is very broad and strong, like a cow, thick and steady, giving people an indescribable sense of security. This feeling is like a hot spring, soaking my heart. After a short time together, I found that the emotions contained in the word "Master" were far stronger than I imagined, just like drinking a bowl of hot porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork in the morning sun facing the morning sun.

Our house is only 100 meters away from the ruffian's house, and when we came to the ruffian's house, suddenly there was a scream from the ruffian inside, which scared my heart to a beat, what happened to the ruffian?

The master couldn't help but quicken his pace, and when he came to the ruffian's bedroom, he saw that the objects in the room were scattered on the ground, as if he had entered a thief, and the air was filled with the smell of sandalwood, which was very faint, and the ruffian was shrunk in the corner trembling, and his face was buried in the crook of his arm.

Grandpa was sprinkled with water for some reason, and he was wiping it with a rag, and when he smelled it carefully, there was a smell of urine, this is urine!

We asked him what was going on.

Grandpa God's face was blue and purple for a while, and he said: "This child seems to be guilty of hysteria, not to let strangers get close, I wanted to give him a pulse look, but suddenly screamed, and a urinal buckled up......"

Aunt Zhang apologized vigorously, and when she saw the ruffian's appearance again, she was so anxious that she burst into tears, saying that she smoked the ruffian three times yesterday according to the method of her godfather, and she really woke up this morning, but it became what we see now.

Master put me down, pinched my nose and buried my grandfather, saying that he was like a bubble pee and splashed himself, and the image of the fairy wind bone collapsed instantly.

Grandpa rolled his eyes vigorously, only saying that he was defenseless, and at the end he felt sorry for the clean robe he had washed, and took a rag and wiped it carefully. It was at this time that I realized that my godfather was more or less clean.

Master looked at the ruffian for a while, then turned to me and Aunt Zhang and said, "You two are close to him, it won't cause an overreaction, you go and find a way to comfort him and let him lie back on the bed, and then I will find a way." ”

The two of us nodded, and walked cautiously towards the ruffian.

Aunt Zhang is a ruffian mother, and she has her own way of comforting the ruffian, and while walking over, she softly called Ah Yuan to be obedient, Ah Yuan was obedient, and it was all words to coax children, but it really worked.

When the ruffian heard this, he immediately reacted, and when he looked up, I saw that his eyes were blank and his eyes were glazed, and he did not know who he was looking at, and then he shrank and pointed to a certain part of the room, and he was still muttering something that he could not understand.

I looked back and saw that the place the riffraff was pointing to was a white cupboard, where the riffraff and I often hid from the parent's stick after getting into trouble, but because I always hid inside, it had become an urn for catching turtles in an urn.

When children sleep with hysteria, they will always point or look at a certain place in the house inexplicably, and no one can explain it clearly, only thinking that they have seen something terrible in their dreams.

But after I had experienced strange things, and had seen ghosts and zombies that I had never believed in, I had an eye for it, and I immediately thought about it.

With Master and Grandpa there, I turned around and opened the cabinet door, only to see thick piles of clothes and bedding inside, and nothing else.

Master, Grandpa God, and Aunt Zhang all saw my movements, and Master asked me what was wrong, and I blinked, realizing that maybe even Master and Grandpa didn't notice it, and I was not too careful, so I shook my head, but I couldn't help but look at it. But then the expressions of Master and Godfather changed.

When Aunt Zhang saw my movements, she couldn't help but feel furious in her heart, and whispered to me not to scare her.

I smiled and said nothing, just take a look. Thinking that I haven't even stepped into this road, if I can find something, it will really be a bull break.

However, the reality is cruel......

Under Aunt Zhang's comfort, the ruffian was obviously much better, and he didn't tremble like a frightened chick at first, but was obediently lifted up by me and Aunt Zhang.

However, as soon as we got up, the ruffian saw the open cupboard.

Ahh

A scream shook me, and then the ruffian's bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared, and he felt a hatred for me that he had never felt before, and at once he threw me to the ground, and opened his mouth to bite me, like a mad wild dog.

I immediately began to scold my mother in my heart, what the hell is this guy, he just bit me the day before yesterday, and now it still hurts, and I have a grudge against me or what, don't you just open a cabinet door, as for moving? If he bites his shoulder again today, he can put together a pair of epaulettes, and he won't make people laugh to death when he says it.

Fortunately, the ruffian didn't have much strength, and I was also ruthless out of thin air, using my elbow against his collarbone, and throwing my free right hand into his eye is a punch, rewarding him with a panda eye.

Aunt Zhang was startled, hurriedly picked up the ruffian from behind, and shouted loudly for me not to fight.

At this time, the master rushed over in time, and when the ruffian was hugged by his mother, he patted the ruffian lightly on the forehead, and the desperately struggling ruffian instantly tilted his head and drooped his hand, turning into a dead lobster.

Aunt Zhang's face was frightened, and asked the master what was going on with the ruffian, and the master said that it was just to let him fall asleep, don't worry, he wanted to wait for the ruffian to calm down and hypnotize him with a gentle method, but now he suddenly went crazy, he had no choice, he could only use tough means, there were definitely side effects, but it didn't hurt the ruffian much.

One sentence didn't hurt much, and it made Aunt Zhang's face ugly, but in the face of her son's condition and the two extraordinary masters of the master's god, she could only knock out her teeth and swallow it in her stomach, and she couldn't say a word.

The master easily carried the ruffian to the bed and checked his pulse. His fingers tapped on the riffraff's wrist in a fast, rhythmic gesture like playing a piano. Then he went to look into the ruffian's eyes, and probed the arteries in the ruffian's neck with two fingers.

The series of movements kept repeating, and the Master's brow remained tightly locked.

I was knocked down just now, touched the bloody scab on my leg, burst into tears of pain, and stood up with a smack, and no one helped me. Aunt Zhang also blamed me for being too heavy, saying that the ruffian was my good brother who grew up wearing a pair of crotch, and blamed me for being too unkind. Aunt Zhang's voice was subtle, full of complaints and annoyance, but every sentence entered my ears.

I ignored her, but a big hum popped out of my heart. I still know a thing or two about Aunt Zhang's temperament, and my grandmother often nags her that she is not a selfish person. If it were me who was bitten by the ruffian, she would probably just apologize, and blame me for hiding slowly, after all, I am not her heart, and she will not feel distressed if she is hurt. Human nature is selfish, not to mention my own flesh and blood, but instead of comforting me, Aunt Zhang accused me of being wrong, which made me really feel a little chilled.

I'm not a fuel-efficient lamp, and my temper also comes with a horizontal bar, and ordinary outsiders, I would have thrown my face a long time ago, but for the sake of the ruffian's face, I didn't care.

While the master was checking the ruffian's pulse, Grandpa Gan checked the cabinet that I had opened and rummaged through it. Apparently my actions left a trace of doubt in his mind.

After half a minute, the master probed the pulse, lifted the ruffian's sleeve to check the vein, took a light breath, and said, "This kid, the soul is lost." ”