A week is fleeting, and after taking care of the things at home, I am ready to go.

Early that morning, my father took me and Lao Song and a group of three people to the antique shop in a taxi. When we arrived, the three sons and a few of them were already waiting for us at the door, and the large and small luggage were placed behind them, and when they saw us coming, they stretched out their hands to greet us and said, "Uncle Shi, let's wait here for a few minutes, and a car will come to pick us up." ”

Dad nodded and didn't speak, and Lao Song and I took the luggage out of the trunk, which was actually not much, just three travel bags. The content inside is quite rich, from the seven-star sword to the yellow paper used to draw talismans, basically everything you can think of is loaded.

After a while, two off-road vehicles stopped in front of us, and there was no one else in the car, just two drivers, and after getting out of the car, they threw the keys to us and turned around and left.

"Uncle! Let me drive! People gave me the nickname Guiyang Car God! Let me open let me open! Lao Song shouted beside him, my father and I ignored him very calmly, took the luggage and got into the car. The two cars just loaded the people of us, one for me, my father, and Lao Song, and one for the three sons and the four of them. After packing our luggage, we drove to Xingyi City.

If you want to say why you don't let Lao Song drive, there is a reason! If you have encountered this situation, I guess you won't dare to let Lao Song drive.

I remember in our junior year, my dad took over a job, and a client's house was haunted.

Originally, what a big deal, haunting is easy and enjoyable to do. But this ghost is not ordinary at all, he runs away when he sees that he can't beat us, and he is not inferior to Bolt! Can we catch up with this speed? Apparently impossible!

Without saying a word, I borrowed the customer's car, and took the compass to prepare for the global positioning of the ghost, Lao Song sat in the driver's position, and we didn't say anything, after all, chasing ghosts is important, it's such a small thing, my father almost didn't kill Lao Song.

"Do you know how to drive?" I watched Lao Song rub into the driver's seat with a puzzled expression, and my father also looked at him suspiciously. Seeing us asking, Lao Song smiled proudly: "You know a yarn, I would have been driving a few years ago, and people gave me the nickname Guiyang Car God, is this fake?" As soon as the words fell, Lao Song skillfully ignited the fire and stepped on the accelerator, and chased the ghost while driving. As soon as we saw that this grandson was so skilled in driving, we immediately felt that there was no problem, and sat comfortably in the back seat and chatted, waiting for a while to beat the ghost.

In the midst of our laughter, the car took us to the point of no return.

"So where are we?" I asked, looking out the window at the farmland.

"I'm really sorry that I haven't driven for a long time and my hands are itchy, but I accidentally drove more than ten kilometers." Lao Song smiled awkwardly.

Okay, you really can, no way, go back!

After another few dozen minutes, we finally arrived at our destination.

Lao Song desperately stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the place where the compass pointed. Dad saw that it was almost there, and was about to praise and praise Lao Song, when he stretched out his pants and was about to be scared to pee, there was a big ditch in front of him! Old Song's grandson is still stepping on the accelerator!

"Ditch ditch!" Dad yelled with a pale face.

Can Lao Song's thinking be an ordinary person? Hearing my dad shouting like this, he received it without saying a word: "Ole Ole Ole!" ”

"Old Song, I'll grass your uncle!"

"Bunny, you're dead!"

"I was wrong"

"Ahhhhh!!hh

In our roars and screams, the car fell mercilessly into the ditch, fortunately there was no water in the ditch, otherwise it would have died of nausea before it fell to death. And that's not all, when we crawled out of the ditch, the ghost we were chasing was sitting on the edge of the ditch watching us laugh! He also said: "Even if Lao Tzu's soul is scattered today, it's worth it!" Hahaha! No, it's so interesting! Hahaha! ”

Hearing the ghost say this, we didn't do anything, and sent it to reincarnation very calmly, without any violence on him halfway.

Some readers will ask, is it your style to do nothing? Right! Hands-off is certainly not our style! It's just that we did it to Lao Song, not to the ghosts.

After sending the ghost down, my father and I had a terrible three-hour beating on Lao Song.

Thinking of this, I turned my face to look at Lao Song sitting next to me, he was looking at my father with a resentful face, and whispered: "I really want to drive"

"Old Song, what did you just say?" I smiled.

"Xiao Song, what did you just say?" Dad smiled.

As if sensing the danger, Lao Song's face turned pale, and he said with a righteous face: "I said that my uncle's driving skills are awesome!" ”

Hearing this grandson say this, my father and I nodded with relief, the child can be taught!

By the time we arrived in Xingyi City, it was getting dark.

After getting out of the car with their luggage, they followed the three sons to the hotel that had been arranged in advance.

Lying on the bed, I called my daughter-in-law and my mother to keep me safe, and as soon as the phone hung up, Lao Song took me downstairs to find food.

"Eat! Dine! Dine! Lao Song knocked on the bowl with chopsticks and shouted to the waiter, I turned my face to my father and pretended not to know him, how embarrassing is this? Compared with the current situation, Lao Song was not ashamed to pretend to be forced to take a Xinhua dictionary to check English!

In the restaurant, a few of us were gobbling up food, there was no way, why didn't we say it took so long to arrive? I didn't eat breakfast!

After eating, we sat in the private room drinking wine and chatting, in the chat, we have a certain understanding of the six fingers and the fat man, as for the soldier, his opinion has also improved a little, people are actually not bad, but they don't believe in ghosts and monsters, it turns out that the army also followed the armed police to eliminate drug traffickers, can this be a bad person?

The three kinds of people I hate the most in my life are corrupt officials, drug traffickers, and rapists.

"It was my fault that day! Brother Qi! At that time, I didn't know Tarzan! A toast to you! I only believed in these things after I got to know you! I have seen it for a long time! The soldier smiled at his dad with a glass of wine.

"It's over, it's over, come, let's go." Dad didn't care, he raised his glass and drank with someone.

Six-fingered, this person is not simple, he has done a lot of these things, from childhood to adulthood. The ancestral craft, from the older generations began to do this business, over the years the big tomb and small tomb by the two hands of him can not count.

As for the fat man, I think the only normal point among these people is him, he is easy to get along with, he is a simple antique hobbyist, as long as it is a historical thing, there is nothing he does not know. He has loved these things since he was a child, and his favorite thing to do when he grows up is to go to these places in person, in his words: "I can feel the pure sense of history when I go to those places in person." ”

When they were almost finished, the group staggered towards the room.

I'll have to drive to Wanfeng Forest tomorrow! How can you get up like this? Uncle's!

I reluctantly carried my drunk father back to the room, lit a cigarette by the window and smoked sobering wine, looking at the traffic on the road, I suddenly felt a little homesick.