I didn't fall into the water at all, I'm sure of that, but why my clothes were all wet, even my hair was wet, and even if I sweated, it wouldn't flow like this, I thought to myself, if I was done, I must have been entangled.

I told my grandmother what I had seen and heard, and my grandmother frowned when she heard this, and then said, "Hurry up and get the river drifter back, we will bury him alive." ”

As soon as I heard it, my legs began to cramp, and the eyes of the river drifter were still shaking in front of my eyes, how dare I go to catch him again, my grandmother was scared enough to see me, and said that I should go to the yard Uncle Li together, he is the yin and yang Mr. in the village, there should be a way, I was a little relieved after hearing this.

When I came to Uncle Li's house, the old man had already slept, the children were working in other places, and he was the only one in the family.

Grandmother went to call the door, Uncle Li wore a white vest and put on a jacket and came out of the house.

I thought to myself, this person who has been a soldier is just different, in his fifties, he still looks like a thirty-year-old young man, and even more energetic than a thirty-year-old young man, and the whole person stands there like a bright sword.

Uncle Li's expression was serious, he looked at me and ignored me, he seemed to be dissatisfied with me, I was a little confused, I had never offended him, and besides, with his hot temper, who dared to offend, especially my junior, who was often reprimanded by him if he didn't offend.

Grandmother said, "This is the iron baby, I haven't been back for several years, you can't recognize it!" ”

Uncle Li glanced at me and said very bluntly: "Even if you can recognize it in another ten years, what does it matter if you don't recognize it, it looks good when you are a child, but you have no heart when you grow up." ”

I was stunned, what is this called, I will have no heart when I grow up, what does it mean. Suddenly I understood, and I felt a little blushing, Uncle Li probably thought that I hadn't come back to see him for so many years, after all, he was like a son to me.

I said a little apologetically: "Uncle Li, I'm really sorry that I haven't come back to see you after so many years of being unsatisfactory and busy outside." ”

Uncle Li snorted and said disappreciatively: "Do you think you care if you come back to see me, even if you don't look at me, you should always look at your grandmother, an old man is lonely, and he has pulled you up all his life, and in the end he doesn't even serve his knees, do you know that she has bad eyes, how does a person work in the dark?" Do you know that she fell in the toilet and no one cared about it, so she went to the toilet all night and almost couldn't wake up? If there is a three-long and two-short, will your conscience go? ”

Uncle Li's words were sonorous and powerful, I was said to be self-ashamed, no matter what the reason can not make up for ignoring the elderly, no matter how busy I am, I should serve my knees.

If my grandmother left me that day, how would I face my heart and my grandfather's teachings?

There are many things in the world that are regretted only after they have passed, and if they are missed, they will no longer be there, and regret is like a shackle, tormenting my soul all the time.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but the parent is not there! There is a saying, "Don't be a person who is late in filial piety, don't do hypocrisy!" And "the sheep has the grace of kneeling and breastfeeding, and the crow has the filial piety of feeding." "Animals can do that, let alone people.

Respect the elders with a heart of reciprocation, and filial piety to parents with a grateful heart! Barter, too. People should not be slow, slow is wrong, wrong is regretful, regret is sad.

As we grow up faster, how distressing it is to watch the faces of our elders change from young to haggard, their sideburns from black to pale, and their movements from swift to slow! The elders always leave the best and most precious to us, burning themselves like candles to illuminate the children! And what about us? Work is busy, life is trivial, and there is little time to think about the elders.

In fact, the elders really don't want much, just a casual greeting, accompany them to a meal, cook a normal dinner, help them cover the quilt before going to bed, and tell them to add clothes and warmth when the weather is cold, all of which can make them happy and warm for a long time.

Sometimes, I often wonder what I want my children to do to me in the future. Now, have I ever treated my elders like this? I believe that people are interlinked, and how you treat your elders now, your children will treat you in the future.

Uncle Li's words made me deafening, as a junior to be able to serve my grandmother, there are not many opportunities, I should really think about it, all these years of inaction, whether I have missed a lot of things in my heart.

I took my grandmother's trembling hand, and my heart ached like a pinprick. I haven't done anything for so many years, filial piety comes first, I've missed my grandfather, do I want to miss my filial piety?

The love of the elders is forever! Children's filial piety should also be forever!

Grandmother saw that my eyes were red, the corners of her eyes were a little moist, she was always silent, not good at words, she was strong, she helped me up and said: "Tiewazi, I know, I know, you are a good boy." ”

My grandmother's strength and tolerance made me even more self-conscious.

Grandmother turned around and wiped away her tears, turned around and quickly diverted the topic, telling Uncle Li what happened to me by the river.

After hearing this, Uncle Li was very surprised, and he didn't blame me, so he hurriedly checked my eyebrows, and said, "Tiewazi Yintang is black, and the flame is low, which should be a sign of being haunted by ghosts." ”

My grandmother said with anxiety on her face, "What should I do?" O my poor baby! Grandmother burst into tears.

I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, my grandmother didn't shed tears when she had a difficult life, and when she talked about what happened to me, she couldn't help but cry for a long time.

Uncle Li said: "Don't worry, don't you have me." Let's go now, we must get the river drifter back, if this river drifter is a female ghost, it will be even more terrible, and the unjust soul will definitely be entangled with you endlessly. ”

When Uncle Li said this, my heart plucked again. The river drifter has long hair and should be a woman. I suddenly remembered that I saw my own shadow while sitting on the river beach and smoking, and my heart tightened.

Follow Uncle Li hurriedly to the river, at this moment, the sky is completely dark, the moon in the sky is hazy, and there is a circle of flame-like moon halos around, which is a little gloomy, this kind of moon is called the Mao Moon, which is a sign of changing the sky.

By the river, I used a flashlight to see that the river drifters were still sinking in the water, white flowers, long black hair floating wantonly, and from time to time the pair of blood-red eyes were revealed.

I definitely didn't dare to go over, so I asked Uncle Li to go over and fish, and I lit it up for him. Even though it was summer, I was blown by the river breeze, and I always felt cold and couldn't help sneezing.

I've been staring at other places, and the blood-red eyes of the river drifter are too scary, and I haven't dared to look at them.

Uncle Li walked to the position of the river drifter and heard him "Huh". I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Uncle Li said: "There is nothing in the river, are you mistaken?" ”

"No?" When I heard this, my scalp suddenly felt numb, and I hurriedly took a flashlight to shine it over, oh my God, there really isn't, there are no white flowers or stones there, there is no white flower that I saw before, this is really evil.

I don't believe it, when I first arrived at the river, I deliberately used a flashlight to shine it, obviously it was still there, why is it gone?

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, I felt cold behind my back, as if something was lying on my body, and when I touched my hair, I suddenly sat on the ground in fright, my hair was wet again, and it was still dripping.

Uncle Li has experience, and when he sees this situation, he knows that it is not good, and it must be haunted by ghosts. I don't need to look for it, hurry home and prepare cinnabar and yellow watch, he wants to draw a few ghost talismans for me.

Uncle Li fought as a soldier when he was young, and he also knew Maoshan spells, and later followed his grandfather to learn some feng shui techniques, and he could draw a lot of talismans. Such as ghost charms, three cleansing charms, etc.

When we got home, we saw my grandmother anxiously walking around the house, and when she saw us, she hurriedly asked, "How is it, have you fished it back?" However, when I saw that my head was covered with water, my grandmother's face sank.

Uncle Li didn't let me enter the house, but burned a large pot of fire paper (a kind of yellow dark paper made of bamboo) and made me cross it three times before entering the house. Then, Uncle Li took cinnabar and yellow watches from home, drew ghost charms, and pasted them on the door and window of my house, and put them on my bedside and pillows.

My grandmother saw that my face was pale, for fear that I was sick, so she hurriedly went to boil ginger soup for me, it was late, Uncle Li also went back to sleep, and he repeatedly told me before leaving, I must stay away from the water when I go out.

After drinking the ginger soup boiled by my grandmother, I felt better, and the night was late, so I ate something casually and went to sleep.

I couldn't fall asleep lying on the bed, so I had to get up and flip through the books at home to kill time. These books are all manuscripts of my grandfather, the paper has been yellowed, and the font on them is all in italics, which is very neat. When my grandfather was young, he loved Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, and the book he copied was also copied from Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, which looked very beautiful.

I remember when I was a child, I played with my children and lost all of them, so I went home and stole my grandfather's book, tore the triangle to play, and was later found by my grandfather and beaten hard.

My father didn't like to read, neither did my aunt and uncle, and my grandmother didn't read much, so almost no one read the books in the family except my grandfather, and the books were covered with a thick layer of dust.

Most of these books are some yin and yang secret techniques copied by my grandfather back then, or record some strange events that happened in various places, and I was terrified to read them.