The snake is not very long, about a meter, not thick, with an earthy green base and yellow patterns, and the snake swims forward along the root of the wall.

Yes, it is indeed swimming, this snake is like a fish in the water, I followed the snake curiously, and threw a few lumps to smash it, or how to say that I owe it, this ordinary child can not hide when he sees the snake, and I deliberately provoke people. The snake swam and stood up, brushing the ground and turning its head to face me.

I was hairy, and as soon as my legs went limp, I was about to run, and the snake stood up nearly a third of its body, and looked straight at me. It felt so evil at the time, the snake looked at me, and I somehow felt that it was angry. It stands to reason that this snake is a cold-blooded animal, how can it have feelings? Take another 10,000 steps back, this is just feelings, and I can't have any heart resonance with it. Later, I thought about it, who is walking and being smashed by someone can not be annoyed, not to mention that I have done bad things and have a weak heart, and of course it is a bit evil to think about some things that I don't have.

At that time, the snake stared at me, the black and purple snake letter spit and spit out, I wanted to press the pattern on this guy's body, it is a non-poisonous one, how can I escape now, I am a little timid, ready to take a step back. Before I could move my legs, I leaned back, and with this one action, my goosebumps burst all at once.

I bumped into someone.

A familiar voice came from my ear telling me not to move.

It's a horse presentation.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to move, so I looked at the snake directly, but I felt that the snake looked like it was looking at Ma Chengcheng, and I was still wondering if this snake was a bit cross-eyed, and the stalemate in front of me changed again, and the snake suddenly lowered its body and continued to swim forward along the root of the wall.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Ma Chengcheng pulled me and hurriedly ran away, and I asked her a little strangely why she didn't let me run. Ma Chengcheng told me that the snake began to stand up and was ready to attack, and at this time, when it retreated, it might not be able to see a flaw and it would be finished if it came up, so it couldn't retreat at this time, not to force the snake back with its eyes, or to let it see the flaws that could be put down.

I know.

Of course, the broken belly can't be bitten by a snake, and it hurts a bite on the buttocks.

Ma Chengcheng glanced at me and said that I would only be poor.

Later, when I grew up and remembered what happened when I was a child, I especially agreed with Ma Chengcheng's statement, because I found that I was not only poor, but also lacking heart.

When I encountered a snake, I can't hide it now. At that time, there was a saying in the countryside that the snake was higher than Gao. If the snake is taller than a person, then this person will not live long, and once the snake is taller than a person, it will never stop.

Of course, this is also a somewhat superstitious saying in the countryside. Now, according to my personal guess, the so-called snake ratio is that the snake straightens up and puts on an attacking posture, and the snake will not give up easily if it has an attacking posture, unless it senses a threat from the other party.

So the question is, what threat can two and a half big broken children give to this snake? What's more, in retrospect, no matter how you look at it, this snake only gave up attacking after seeing Ma Chengcheng.

So it's no wonder that some people say that animals tend to have sharper intuition than humans, and I only learned about things I didn't notice when I was a kid.

For example, Ma Chengcheng's eyes are not the same as ours, she can see some things that we can't see, these eyes, which is what we often say.

Yin and Yang Eyes.

Later, I started to study, and in order to provide us with a better learning environment, my family moved to a small county town.

There is a big difference between the small county town and the native village, and even the taste of the dialect is different, and it took me a long time to get used to the days when I couldn't go down to the river to fish.

Time has come to my third year of high school, and as many people think, the year of the college entrance examination will be a watershed in our lives, and I agree with this statement.

It's just that I never realized that the watershed in my life didn't just come from the college entrance examination.

This watershed that determined the direction of my life was the winter vacation of my junior year of high school.

To be precise, it was everything that winter vacation experienced.

At that time, I saw a new, unknown world.

Many people say that the third year of high school is very stressful, and I personally think it's okay.

My grades are quite stable, if nothing else, I can get an ordinary book, at this time Ma Chengcheng is already a freshman college student, and our family went back to Laohugou during the winter vacation.

There are rivers and mountains in front of you, but there are no computers and iFi. In addition to going up and down the mountain and down the river, my daily pastime is to sit on the dojo and make charcoal fires. The dojo is an open space in front of each earthen house, a bit like a small school playground, which can be used to herd wheat when the farm is busy.

The charcoal basin that has just been burned will usually be placed on the dojo first, so that the exhaust gas from the charcoal fire will volatilize first.

The location of the earthen house is very remote, and there is a bamboo forest in front of the dojo, and you will only reach the main road after walking through the bamboo forest and then walking on a dirt road.

Ma Chengcheng is very good at telling stories, so one of our pastimes is to listen to her tell those strange things around the charcoal fire, when Ma Chengcheng was a child, Ma Chengcheng was taken by his grandmother for a while, and the bedtime stories that his grandmother told Ma Chengcheng were a series of strange anecdotes, these ghost stories are called ancient spirits in dialect. Ma Chengcheng is the best at talking about ancient essences, and we love to hear her talk about ancient essences.

Often when the sky is dark, me, my cousin and cousin, the three of us always surround Ma Chengcheng to let her talk about the ancient essence, at that time the charcoal basin is placed on the dojo, the sky is slowly getting dark, occasionally there is a cooing bird, the mother-in-law's bamboo forest densely blocks the whole dojo in the shadows, and the ghost story at this time sounds particularly feeling.

The night in the countryside can be described in one sentence, that is, when you can't see your fingers, all the familiar scenery during the day will become strange and mysterious. We surrounded the charcoal basin, and that one piece was bright, and the Gu Jing who listened to the babbling suddenly felt a cool breeze pouring down from his whole neck.

Among the many stories Ma Chengcheng told, the one that impressed me the most was the old Gu Jing that my grandmother told her many years ago.

The name of this story is the deadbolt pier, and the content of the story is like this.

Once upon a time there was a pair of sisters, the elder sister was called the door pier and the younger sister was called the door bolt.

One day, their mother went out and was eaten by a vixen on the way, and the vixen returned home in the form of their mother.

When I went to bed at night, the vixen said.

Deadbolt, bolt, you come here and sleep with Mom.

Then the deadbolt crawled over and slept with the mother, and the doorbolt slept on the other end.

In the middle of the night, the doorway was suddenly woken up by a rattling sound, and she asked.

Mom, are you eating?