Chapter 167: The Man in the Dream
At this time, the wards were all from Laomiao Village, and when everyone heard Wang Er's mischief, they thought that they were still talking nonsense like just now, but they just persuaded him, and no one cared too much.
I touched his wrist again, the cold, piercing feeling was gone, and I knew that the mischievous consciousness had returned.
"Brother Mischief, you said that you saw Third Brother Chen just now, and he still led you to run by the Yellow River?" I asked him.
"Yes! Running, running, I suddenly felt a light in my eyes, and then I opened my eyes and saw you! ”
This is very strange! Tricksters will never talk nonsense, but what's going on? I thought about it, and then asked him: "Brother Trickster, you have a good memory, what did the old man you saw look like just now?" ”
Wang Er mischievous recalled this and said: "Very thin, medium height, dark face......"
As soon as I heard it, this was obviously just looking at Chen Laosan's description, so I asked him to close his eyes and think about it again.
After Wang Er paused for half a minute, he suddenly opened his eyes again.
"Like...... It seems to be ...... It's a bit similar to this Third Brother Chen, but it shouldn't be him! ”
This time, Wang Er's mischief words were very firm.
"Do you remember something?"
"I remember that the old man had two big moles on his chin, one on each side, but there was no ...... on the face of Third Brother Chen In addition, the old man I saw had six fingers on his left hand, which ...... This shows even more that it is not Chen Sange. ”
Hearing him say this, my hanging heart let go.
In fact, I've always been worried, Brother Mischief just insisted that when he was delirious just now, the person he saw was Chen Laosan, and another thing that I had just put down surfaced - I always suspected that Chen Laosan had a problem, and as the contact deepened, I found that he actually knew a lot of things, especially when facing the donkey this afternoon, he unknowingly took out the dagger with cold light, and the dagger disappeared unknowingly......
Hearing Wang Er say that this person is not Chen Laosan, I am also down-to-earth.
Speaking of which, Chen Laosan and I have known each other for less than two months, and we all met in Pingshui, so why should I ask others to dig into their hearts everywhere? Everyone has secrets, and that's human nature!
Chen Laosan reacted very coldly to the farce that happened just now, just leaning on the door frame and watching quietly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, and finally knew that it was just a misunderstanding, he just smiled, not knowing what was going on in his head.
Everyone else in the room thought that Wang Er was having a nightmare, but when they saw that the matter was clarified, and the others woke up again, they were naturally beaming.
I also smiled at the rhythm of everyone, but when I turned around, Wang Er's mischievous parents were like losing their souls, leaning against the wall tightly, their faces like ashes.
"Uncle! Auntie! Brother Dan (we usually call the elders that) is fine, why are you unhappy? ”
The two of them seemed to wake up from a dream.
"Xiao Er (his parents have always called him that), what did you say the person you saw just now looked like?"
Wang Er's mischievous father asked in a trembling voice.
As soon as we heard his tone, the second monk was confused, this son was just normal, and it was his father's turn again?
The mischief was also confused, and asked his father: "Dad, it may be that I have a fever and am confused, and the person in this dream is still ......"
Before he finished speaking, his father urged again: "Don't worry about this, say it...... Just say it! ”
Wang Er Trick Boy carefully recounted the appearance of the old man he saw when he was unconscious just now, and we listened to it except for a mole on one side of his chin and an extra finger on his right hand, he really looked like Chen Laosan.
"Do you see clearly? Be...... Which finger is there? ”
His father's face became even more ugly.
"I see it clearly! An extra thumb on the right hand! “
As soon as he said this, his father was a fart. He sat down on the ground, and his mischievous mother behind him also exclaimed.
Li Xiaobai and I hurriedly helped him up and asked what was going on, but his father ignored us at all and asked Wang Jiliang instead.
"Brother Kira, you should remember my father's appearance!"
"Your father? Isn't it more than 20 years since your father died, when he went out fishing in the river and there was a torrential rain, and the boat capsized, and we found his body on the third day...... It's in the Yellow River just west of the village. ”
"Do you remember what my father looked like?"
"This ...... The ...... of the folks in the village Your father...... Your father ......"
Wang Jiliang didn't say the words "your father" twice, and at the same time, his face slowly changed color, as if he thought of something.
"My father also has an extra thumb on his right hand! And his height and appearance really look like this old brother Chen, and the other thing is that my father really has two moles on his chin! ”
Wang Er's mischievous father had a crying tone in these words.
What the? At this time, everyone in the room is in a circle! There are still such strange things in the world, Wang Er actually saw his grandfather he had never seen in a delirious state.
The year of his grandfather's accident, his brother was not yet a year old, because the family could not open the pot, Wang Er's mischievous grandfather was unwilling to watch his daughter-in-law and grandson not eat well, so he risked the storm and insisted on going out to the river to fish.
Maybe it's really "man's destiny", there have been so many times before, the mischievous grandfather has turned the danger into a disaster, not only that, but also because the weather is gloomy, and there is no other fish out of the river, he made up a boatload of fish.
When his body was found, the man was already stiff, his eyes were extremely exaggerated, and there was hardly an inch of good skin on his body, and it looked like he had scratched it with his fingernails......
At that time, some people had doubts about his death, but twenty years ago was an era when food was a problem, and who still had the mind to meddle!
After his grandfather died, Wang Er's mischievous father buried him in his own cemetery.
Speaking of the ancestral tomb of Wang Er's troublemaker's family, it is also a wonder.
Originally, there were many cemeteries in the area of the Yellow River embankment, but in the fifties and sixties, in order to prevent the flooding of the Yellow River, the Yellow River embankment was built along the Yellow River.
Of course, you can also choose not to move the grave, because those who know the knowledge of the yin house know that this cemetery is the yin house of this family, and if you can not move the grave, try not to move the grave, it is said that if you move the grave once, there will be an incident in the family.
So Wang Er's mischievous grandfather got along and decided not to move the grave.
As soon as he heard Wang Er's description of mischief, his father heard that this was his grandson seeing his grandfather, and his grandfather should be kind enough to lead him away.
Isn't this haunted?
Let's not talk about that for now.
Because it was already night, although I knew that Wang Er's body was fine, but the parents still had the idea of being careful, so they let him stay in the hospital for a day, and when they were discharged from the hospital, a family of four (Wang Er's brother who was mischievous was working outside and had also rushed home) took paper money and tribute to the ancestral grave, especially the grandfather's grave, but as soon as they walked into the grandfather's grave, several people were dumbfounded, and there was a hole in the grave!