"Daddy!"

Just after the fire in the mourning shed was extinguished, Zhang Qi's father, Zhang Hao, ignored the ground that had just rained on the ground, knelt in front of Zhang He's coffin with a pop, and shouted in a voice full of guilt.

Just after Zhang Hao knelt down, Zhang He's grandson and brothers all knelt behind Zhang Hao, looking at the blackened spiritual shed that was burned by the fire, and tears flowed from their eyes.

And the grandfather who was standing in front of the mourning shed, after seeing the crowd with tears on his face, sighed and turned around and walked towards the people who were cleaning up the mourning shed.

I looked at the figure of my grandfather leaving, although I didn't like my grandfather to set fire to it, but when I remembered the scene when I saw Zhang He's corpse before, the dislike on my face slowly disappeared, and when I was looking at the intact coffin, my brows couldn't help frowning, and a strange feeling appeared in my heart.

"Gao Tian, what are you looking at?" Just as I was frowning, Zhang Qi came to my side and asked with a little disdain in his eyes.

"It's okay, I'm just going to see if the shelves of this spirit shed can still be used!" After hearing Zhang Qi's words, my son withdrew his gaze from looking at the coffin and covered it up.

After Zhang Qi heard my words, he also turned his head to look at the blackened spirit shed shelf, and then said with some dissatisfaction: "Really, I don't know who burned the paper just now and led the spirit tent, it's really a waste!" ”

After I heard Zhang Qi's sarcastic words, my face was full of ridicule and said: "Zhang Qi, your grandfather's coffin didn't burn yet, don't scold anymore and let people hear how bad it is!" ”

After Zhang Qi heard my words, his eyes hurriedly looked around, and then he whispered again: "It's okay, isn't it you and me here!" What are you afraid of? Although Zhang Qi said this, his eyes kept scanning around, as if he was afraid that someone would come over.

I looked at Zhang Qi's appearance as a thief. After rolling his eyes helplessly, he said, "Don't mention Zhang Qi's matter yet, let's think about what to do with your grandfather's spirit shed first!" ”

"This is simple, although the shelves of the spirit shed are burned black, they can still be used, as long as you put a tarpaulin on it!"

"Then don't hurry up and go to the tarpaulin. You miss your grandfather in the sun! After listening to Zhang Qi's words, I said angrily.

After hearing my words, Zhang Qi looked at the sunset on the horizon, and then reluctantly walked towards the warehouse.

After I saw Zhang Qi walking towards the warehouse, I hurriedly followed, for fear that Zhang Qi would not be able to bring the tarpaulin back and forth.

Although Zhang Qi's warehouse is not as good as my grandfather's partial house, it was one of the best at that time!

After Zhang Qi and I entered the warehouse, our eyes suddenly darkened, and we felt that our eyes had become dark and not in the middle of winter.

Until about a minute later. I was used to the darkness in the warehouse this time, and I could barely see the furnishings in the side room with the help of the light coming from outside the door.

Inside Zhang Qi's warehouse, there are boxes outside the box, large and small, arranged neatly in order.

And on the wall facing the door of the warehouse room is an unusually delicate wooden box.

When I saw the wooden boxes in the warehouse, a trace of surprise suddenly appeared on my face, and my voice asked after a while: "I said Zhang Qi, why are there so many wooden boxes in your warehouse?" ”

"High heaven, you don't know this. These wooden boxes were made by my grandfather, and he didn't throw us away to buy an I before he died. So, oh God, you must not hit the main yo of these wooden boxes. ”

When I heard Zhang Qi's words, my face was suddenly full of black lines, and my voice was full of disdain: "Zhang Qi, who wants your broken box, why don't you hurry up and find the tarpaulin." Did your grandfather not get the sun long enough first? ”

As soon as Zhang Qi's voice fell, he hurriedly walked towards a brand-new wooden box, and when I saw Zhang Qi walking towards the wooden box, I followed with curiosity on my face, wanting to see what was in the wooden box.

However, to my disappointment. Just after Zhang Qi opened the wooden box, when I looked into the box with the help of the faint light, there was nothing else except a roll of tarpaulin.

When Zhang Qi took the tarpaulin out of the box, my body walked towards a box not far away.

Looking at the red wooden box in front of me, my face was full of curiosity, and my hands quickly touched the lid of the box.

"Gao Tian, hurry up and come over and carry my dad out of the tarpaulin?"

Just as my hands were on the lid of the wooden box, Zhang Qi's nervous voice came from behind me.

After hearing Zhang Qi's voice, I withdrew my hands pressed on the wooden box, and although there was some pity on my face, I still turned around and walked towards Zhang Qi.

"Zhang Qi, what are these wooden boxes in? How does it feel weird? "When I followed Zhang Qi and walked out carrying the tarpaulin, I asked Zhang Qi beside me with doubts on my face.

Zhang Qi, who was originally a little nervous on his face, unconsciously contracted the pupils in his eyes after hearing my words, and at the same time concealed and said: "These boxes contain some old things, although they are broken and can no longer be used, but my mother is reluctant to throw them away." ”

After listening to Zhang Qi's flawed words, I didn't say anything, after all, the box belonged to Zhang Qi's, and since people didn't want to say it, I didn't have the full strength to get to the bottom of it.

Due to the fact that Zhang Qi's house had just caught fire, almost all the people in the whole village came, and because of the large number of people, I, Zhang Qi and a few men I didn't know quickly rebuilt the mourning shed.

I stayed at Zhang Qi's house late before I came home, and as soon as I arrived at home, I lay down on the kang, and I forcibly forgot all other things.

"Gao Tian, did you find anything strange when you entered Zhang He's warehouse?" Just as I was about to close my eyes, my grandfather came up to me and asked in a solemn voice.

After hearing my grandfather's question, I sat up on the kang and thought for a moment before saying, "Is it strange, but I really want to, but I can't easily draw conclusions."

After hearing me say that there was something strange in Zhang Qi's warehouse, a trace of joy appeared on his originally solemn face, and his voice asked anxiously: "Gao Tian, what is wrong in Zhang Qi's warehouse, hurry up and talk about it!" “

When I saw my grandfather's anxious look, my face was full of positive colors, and I told my grandfather what I had just seen in the barnroom.

The grandfather, who was originally shocked on his face, stood up with his body on the ground after I counted all my words, and said in a voice that was a little incredulous: "Could it be that Zhang He was refining corpses before he was alive?" "Grandpa, what is a corpse?" When I heard this unfamiliar name from my grandfather's mouth, I asked with a look on my face full of confusion. (To be continued.) )