Chapter 761: Grandpa Hanging on the Beams of the House

The reason why she said this was because one day, she suddenly discovered a strange place, or rather, she suddenly had a very strange feeling.

"When I passed by my grandmother's room that day, my body tensed up because I felt ...... It seems that someone is hiding in my grandmother's house, quietly watching me!

It's like playing hide and seek, and being caught suddenly after hiding, which makes me very uncomfortable.

Unfortunately, I was only eight years old at the time, and I didn't have the ability to judge deeply, so I stupidly walked over to see who was hiding in my grandmother's house.

After going in and looking around, I found that there was no one in the house, and at that time, grandma usually went out to go up the mountain to collect medicine, so grandma was not there.

I saw that there was no one in the house, so I was about to leave, but the moment I turned around, I suddenly felt that something was missing in the house......

I looked around again in confusion, and then I realized that my grandfather's body was missing from the big wooden barrel in my grandmother's house!

Where did Grandpa go?

I was stunned for a moment, but before I could think about it, the feeling of being quietly stared at before came out coldly, and then I broke out in a cold sweat, because out of the corner of my eye, I saw something black hanging on the beam above my grandmother's room. ”

"People have an instinctive reaction, and even though I was scared in that situation, I instinctively raised my head, and I saw a scene that I still don't want to recall.

My grandfather hung on the beams in a very strange posture, like a monkey, with two arms and two legs, all crossed on the beams, but his head was twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, his face was facing down, and his eyes were wide, staring straight at me. ”

"You haven't experienced that kind of horrible scene, so you really can't understand the feeling I had at that time, I want to scream, but I can't scream, I want to run, but my legs are as weak as noodles, and I can't take a step.

I was frozen in place, looking up at my grandfather above, and he kept looking at me without saying a word......

In fact, in the past two years, I have also fantasized countless times about the scene after my grandfather's resurrection, such as his resurrection, and then our family sat down together again for a reunion dinner, but I never thought that my grandfather and I would meet again in such a strange way! ”

Wang Lumiao rubbed her head vigorously, rubbing her hair that was originally very neat and tidy, and it could be seen that her mood was a little irritable at this time.

"I don't know how long I stood there stupidly, but finally my father seemed to see that something was wrong with me and ran over and took me away from my grandmother's room.

He and my mother looked at me with straight eyes and did not say a word, knowing that I must have been frightened, so they comforted me one by one, but I couldn't listen at all at that time, and my mind was full of the scene of my grandfather hanging on the beam of the house staring at me.

That night, I had a high fever, and I seemed to pass out many times, but it was the worst I have ever been.

My father was smoking, and my mother was watching me cry by the bedside, and then I heard them arguing in a daze, and then my mother ran out to find my grandmother to quarrel, and the two women quarreled fiercely at the door, but in fact, my grandmother didn't say much, it was my mother who was angry there, probably complaining about what my grandmother had done in the past two years, blaming her for scaring me or something.

Maybe my mother has been really uncomfortable in the past two years, you can think about it, living under the eaves with a corpse for two years, even a normal person will be driven crazy, my illness, just my mother happened to find a catharsis, she told my grandmother all the complaints in the past two years.

Then, a few days later, after my condition had improved a little, my parents took me away from Yun where I had lived for eight years. Sanmiao Village, Southern Province.

My grandmother was reluctant to let us go, saying that she could use witchcraft to cure me, but my mother refused, and she didn't want her to use that method on me.

After we left, we went straight to my grandmother's house, which is Tianhai City, and since then, my mother and I have not been back once, except for my father, who would go back to visit my grandmother every Chinese New Year. ”

When Wang Lumiao said this, she shook her head bitterly,

"I thought that as long as I left that place, I would forget these terrible memories little by little, but memory is always a contradiction, the more you want to forget that paragraph, the more it will pop up from time to time to remind you, no way, because these memories are too deep, although I pretend to be very relaxed on weekdays, but I actually care very much in my heart."

"As I grew up, the previous incident slowly became a knot in my heart, and I sometimes lay in bed and would think crankily, thinking about how my grandmother was doing at home, whether my grandfather was really resurrected, whether the old couple went out together, whether it would frighten the neighbors and so on.

Every year when my father came back from my grandmother's place, I would ask him, my father might be afraid that I would be afraid, so he didn't say anything, but if he didn't say anything, I was more curious, and I would try to figure it out even more. ”

From Wang Lumiao's own narrative, Wu Yi observed that she was actually a very delicate girl, she talked about the past very clearly, and the changes in her emotions were obvious, which showed that she was really obsessed with the things of her childhood.

And the more delicate this kind of person is, the more difficult it is to let go of some things, if it is a nervous person like a fat man who spreads these things, it is estimated that he can forget it after sleeping, but obviously, Wang Lumiao can't forget it, her memories can be said to be like a seed, which has been buried in her mind, as long as there is a little reminder, those memories will erupt again.

She said that in order to distract herself, she began to find something else to do for herself, and eventually chose the tattoo artist profession.

Tattooing is a job that must be done with great care, and it must not be sloppy at all, which requires Wang Lumiao to devote herself wholeheartedly, and it is precisely because of this that she can not have the heart to recall the past most of the time.

Until one day two months ago, when she was flipping through the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" to find inspiration for making patterns, she didn't know whether it was providence or fate, she actually found the pattern of the coral tree on it again!

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