Still, I underestimated the reaction that a fake test result would have at my aunt's house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWhen my aunt learned about the test results, she quickly isolated me, but everything I used was put aside, and the dishes and chopsticks for eating were isolated. It also took half a day to steam the previous dishes with boiling water, and finally borrowed a wire bed from a neighbor for me to sleep separately from them.

And my uncle even asked my parents to go home and "cure" the disease before coming to his house.

On top of that, I had to endure strange looks from other people, because my aunt was a big mouth, and she quickly spread the news of my illness. As the saying goes, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and people here don't know much about the disease "hepatitis B", and they only know that it will be contagious, so they avoid it. Whether it's looking for a job or a partner, once you know it, it's basically no fun.

"Sure enough, you can see the truth in times of trouble! But that's fine, I'm going to see my mom and dad again anyway! I laughed to myself.

Actually, I didn't want to live on the street, although the street was very lively and convenient. But I am a native of the countryside, from childhood to adulthood, free and casual. Not on the street, where there are always so many terms and conditions that govern my behavior. In the words of my aunt, "To live on the street is to be like the street!" So I was constantly being disciplined by my aunt. But I don't think there's any superiority in living on the street, and I don't know where their superiority comes from.

My parents, who were working in other places, were shocked when they learned that I was sick, and then they were so anxious that they wanted to return to me immediately. However, under the eaves, they had to bow their heads, and everything had to be in accordance with the rules and regulations of the factory, so the couple had to immediately submit an application for leave.

At the same time, I'm getting ready to go home. After packing up all the things that my mother carried half a year ago, I bought some daily necessities.

The next day, I finally carried everything home, cleaned my house, tidied up, and put away my bed and so on, and the day went by. Although the house was dilapidated, the walls were still stained with water from the rain, and the floor was damp, it was very relaxing.

There is no hustle and bustle of the streets, no dust from the streets, and there is moist and fresh air. And my house is different from others, in my hometown, other people's houses are sitting south and facing north, while my house is sitting west and facing east. That's because my house is surrounded by hills except for the east, and only the east side can get sunlight in! In other directions, there are bamboos in the three friends of the year, so there is basically no sun after the sun shadow slanting westward, and when I was repairing the house, my father left a pool on the roof of the building, so the temperature in my house is lower than the surrounding temperature.

After dinner, I couldn't sleep in bed, so I simply grabbed a pen and paper from my bag and began to plan for the little time I had left. After writing half a page, I felt a wave of drowsiness hit me, turned off the light and fell asleep.

The first thing written on the paper was to visit the "Old Dragon Cave"!

In fact, my "Old Dragon Cave" is quite mythical, but I have heard the old man talk about its legend since I was a child.

Legend has it that the place originally in the Old Dragon Cave was a temple with three monks, a master, and two apprentices in the temple. There are two bamboo shoots in the flower bed in the middle of the temple, and they have not grown up for many years, but the master has been telling the two apprentices not to touch the two bamboo shoots, otherwise disaster will come.

On this day, the master will go to the bottom of the mountain to do things for people, and he will leave the temple for seven days. Before leaving, he told the two apprentices a thousand times, and he told him not to touch the bamboo shoots! After receiving the promise of the two apprentices, he went down the mountain safely.

The first three days were fine, and nothing went wrong. However, on the fourth day, there were no vegetables in the temple, and the two monks blamed each other, and neither of them was willing to go down the mountain to make some vegetables and come back, so the two had to eat all of their meals.

Another three days passed, and by the sixth day, the two of them were already hungry, because it was really difficult to eat rice without bibimbap, and they both fasted for two days!

At the same time, the two of them thought of the bamboo shoots in the flower bed, and at this time the two of them were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, and they just wanted to find something to make a delicious dish to eat, and they had already thrown the master's warning out of the clouds.

When the first bamboo shoot was cut off, the mutation protruded, and only a earth-shaking roar was heard throughout the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth shook in the temple! However, both monks thought that they had been hungry for too long and had hallucinations.

So the two of them cut off the remaining other bamboo shoot, and now the sky shook the earth even more, and a mournful roar resounded through the sky, and the sky and the earth were dim, and it was difficult to distinguish objects, and the place where the bamboo shoot was cut off was actually gurgling blood.

The two monks who hid in the kitchen didn't notice anything unusual at all, and only cared about making a fire to cook. Seeing that a delicious meal was about to be ready, at this time, a dog that had been kept in the temple for many years took the rice spoon away, and the two followed to recover the spoon.

Just after the two of them left the temple, the building in the temple collapsed, accompanied by a roar and lightning and thunder, and in an instant, it poured down, drowning everything around! A divine dragon suddenly flew out, but it had no horns on its head, only blood that kept coming out.

After a roar in the sky, the dragon flew away, and the flood flowed into the cave where it had lived, and everything was reduced to nothingness, and the temple ceased to exist! Some of them are just empty caverns!

And the two monks returned to the original temple to see where there was any temple, and the two of them knew at this moment that they had broken into a catastrophe, but it was too late.

But it turned out that the dragon had been sleeping under the temple, and the bamboo shoots at the flower bed were where the dragon's horns were, and the two of them cut off the dragon's horns, awakened the dragon, and brought disaster to the temple.

Although the temple building is guarded by the Buddha's light, it is difficult to resist the power of the dragon, just when it is crumbling, the psychic dog takes the spoon and saves the lives of the two monks!

Although what the old man said was just a legend, I have always wanted to see this magical place! Listen to those who have been there, there are many strange things in the cave, even the fish in it are transparent!

These are always attracting me to check them out! Originally, a group of classmates who were related to Tie were going to go to the Old Dragon Cave earlier, but unfortunately there was a bloody case in the Old Dragon Cave at that time, so it was over.

But now it's different, and it takes a week for parents to apply for a leave slip and return home at the earliest, so this week is completely up to me! I have plenty of time to fulfill this longing that has been buried deep in my heart!

After a simple plan, I prepared the things I needed, such as a map to go to the Old Dragon Cave, a flashlight, a rope, a lighter, candles, mineral water, food, and everything else I could think of, filled a big bag, and finally I took these things and went on my own road!

Although living on the street makes me very unhappy, I have to say that being on the street has made me a lot more courageous. If I had been in the past, how dare I go "traveling" alone!

The map shows that the old dragon cave is in an area called Mama Town adjacent to M Town, and there is also a legend about this MM Town.

It is rumored that during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, an unknown woman built several wooden frame houses and opened an inn at the bend of the main street in the town (on the right side of the Chicken Temple), which was specially used for the food and accommodation of passing merchants and pedestrians. She is beautiful, kind, enthusiastic and generous, especially considerate to the poor people, often solves people's problems, and has a lot of prestige among the villagers, and everyone calls her "good MM". In order to commemorate her, in 1931, DZ County changed the name of CL Township to MM Township according to the wishes of the masses.

In 1947, a teacher named HK in MM Township was bent on currying favor with the local magnates. The villager ZBH holds the local military power of the county, and the landlord YXA is the "boss" of the local "Yi" brand robe brother organization, and these two are the two tyrants in MM Township. HK advised them to change the name of MM Township to HA Township with the last word of their names. Y and Z readily agreed. This name change provoked strong opposition from progressives with a sense of justice, and they were retaliated against and attacked by Y and Z. After the establishment of New Huaxia, HA Township was "renamed MM Township to fulfill the wishes of the people". During the Cultural Revolution, MM Commune was renamed GN Commune for a time, and after the Cultural Revolution, it was also named MM Township. In June 2001, it was established as MM Town, which has been used ever since.

Although MM town is more famous, there are not many buses that go there, only a few times a day, and only MB town has a bus to get there, so I can't get a transfer from MB town.

By the time I got to the bus stop in MB Town, it was already eleven o'clock, and the sun was scorching and the heat was unbearable. I finally waited for the bus to come, so I got on the bus and bought a ticket, and sat down in my seat to take a nap when I had nothing to do.

I don't know how long it took, but I was woken up by a loud noise, as if someone was arguing. And the car is no longer parked on the platform, but on a somewhat dilapidated country road. The car was no longer empty, but full of people!

I saw what the ticket seller aunt was saying, and the people around her were also talking, and everyone's eyes were full of disgust and disdain.

After the car stopped, the only cool breeze in the car was gone, and there were many people in the car, and the people in the car were already sweating after just a while!

"How can there be such a person! If you don't pay for the ride, you won't get off the bus, you really rely on the old and sell the old, think I don't dare ......to do anything with you," the conductor said loudly, and it became more and more difficult to hear in the end.

However, as the person concerned, a strange old man of about sixty or seventy years old, was unmoved, completely ignoring the vulgar language of the conductor and the strange eyes around him, and finally simply closed his eyes.

I finally figured out the reason for the incident, it turned out that the strange old man did not buy a ticket after getting on the bus, and the conductor neither spoke nor paid after several urgings, which naturally angered the conductor and asked the old man to get off the bus immediately.

But the old man sat firmly in the Diaoyutai and was still unmoved, neither buying a ticket nor getting off the bus, as if waiting for something. The conductor had no choice but to ask the driver to stop the car, trying to use the power of public opinion to force the old man to comply.

However, the old man didn't pay attention to it, and the conductor didn't dare to do it, so no one could take responsibility if he got a good deal, and no one on the bus bought tickets for the old man, so the two sides were deadlocked.

"Isn't it just a few dollars for the fare, I gave this old man's ticket." After saying that, I handed over the old man's fare, and the bus started moving again.

After hearing this, the passengers in the car cast their eyes on me, some with ridicule, some with contempt...... But I turned a blind eye.

If you have to care about other people's eyes in everything, how tiring is it to live? Go your own way and let others say go! I returned to my seat, and the old man opened his eyes and smiled at me.

I smiled in return and continued to close my eyes and take a nap.