November 15, 2010, 10th day of the 10th lunar month, Monday, Qingshan Town, Guangxi, the weather was cloudy but no rain.

October 10 is not a special holiday in the country, but it is a strange day on our side.

There are two main dialects spoken in Baichuan County: one is distributed in the west and north of Baichuan County and around the county seat, mainly speaking Gelao dialect (the mother tongue of the world-famous linguist and educator Mr. Wang Li is Gelao dialect, and even the main research object of his doctoral dissertation studying in Paris is Gelao dialect; In addition, the famous beauty of the Western Jin Dynasty, Luzhu, is also a villager who speaks the local dialect, and their ancestors migrated here earlier than our Hakka people to recuperate; The other part is naturally the Hakka people who speak Hakka mainly in the east and south of Baichuan County.

Although the dialects are different, everyone is a Chinese and Han people, so they have always gotten along well, and trade, marriage, and living together are also natural things.

However, due to historical and geographical factors such as first-come, first-come, language habits, etc., they cannot be exactly the same as us.

For example, on the tenth day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, most of them will hang paper to worship their ancestors on this day like Qingming, and they will also make a special snack called "falling water bag" on this day; And our Hakka people are different, we don't hang paper on this day, but the Hakka people don't treat October 10 the same way, just like my grandmother's maiden village They happily make baba to eat on this day, but there is no fart in October 10 in our village, one on an ordinary day.

I naturally herd cattle openly and practice in secret, I still don't forget my life counterattack plan, as for those tiger rumors, I have no time to fight back and disdain to fight back, facts speak louder than words, I sit back and wait for the Yellow River to clear itself!

But when I felt that October 10 was another day of peaceful cultivation, the phone rang.

It was a call from Uncle Chen, Li Heping, the father of Li Sihai, the deputy mayor of Qingshan Town, who died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage in the middle of the night, and the main family invited me to participate in the ceremony through him.

Belch! It's really unexpected, I didn't expect that the first person to open peace after the turmoil was actually a family of senior cadres in the town!

All right! There is no superstition or superstition in the countryside, and there is nothing surprising about it, but who doesn't want to place their deceased elders properly with a head, a face and a face? Money? A few hundred dollars is also called money for them? It's just a drizzle!

Li Heping's white wedding was held in their hometown of Mutougen Village, although Mutougen is also from our town, but it is quite a remote place.

Although it was the first time I went to Mutougen, I didn't feel that the road was difficult to recognize at all, because after entering the Dongtan brigade, I walked to the end of the road on the left side of the three-way intersection until I reached the end of the road, which was Mugen Village. Then follow the sound of Uncle Chen's gongs and flutes, and it will naturally be easy to find the door.

Li Sihai is only thirty and eight this year, with a dignified appearance, although the top of his head is slightly bald, and his body is slightly blessed, but he has been officially appointed to the position of the first deputy mayor of the town, and I heard that it has recently been determined that he will be transferred to the deputy county magistrate of our county in the spring of next year, but he did not expect that the happy event is coming, but the old father is not blessed to enjoy the title of the county magistrate's father.

However, if Li Heping was still alive, he would probably not care too much about that title, after all, he was the principal of the town's No. 1 Junior High School before he retired, and he could be regarded as a decent person who had been in a high position for a long time.

Look at! This old and remote place, can't you still produce characters?

Li Sihai has already been introduced by Uncle Chen and knows who I am, and also understands my identity and work content as a legal supervisor, but with his original status as a senior intellectual and his current official position, it must be unworthy for me to engage in such an industry at a young age, and he will definitely not agree with my supernatural skills.

Therefore, when he welcomed me to Li Heping's body out of courtesy, he went to take care of himself, leaving me alone to deal with his father.

Well, there are still a lot of relatives crying with them!

I put away the oranges, respectfully put three sticks of incense on the spirit card, and made three more gestures to Li Heping, so I found a corner of the mat and sat cross-legged, not caring about the curiosity, suspicion, contempt and other "attention salutes" around me.

He is strong by him, and the breeze blows the hills; He is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river.

I am a mountain and a big river, how can I be disturbed by the breeze and the moon?

I nourish my gods like a Buddha, and everything is empty.

……

"Miao Xiaoyu is my daughter...... Take care of her... I want to see her..."

"Magnolia, take your medicine on time...... Fang Zi ...... at the top of the closet"

"My lockbox password is 258369258369...... There are 50,000 cash in it, as well as five passbooks of CCB, ICBC, Agricultural Bank, postal and credit cooperatives, all of which are 300,000 yuan, and the password is 258369...... Divide it to Magnolia and Xiaoyu ......"

……

As soon as I turned on the spiritual ability, it was this chaotic sound in the air, and I didn't have time to rejoice in the long-lost ghost voice. Miao Xiaoyu? Daughter? Yulan? Prescription? Lockbox password? 5 passbooks with a deposit of 300,000? Divide? ”

I know that my eyes are poor, and I am not very useful to this Dharma supervisor, so I just keep my eyes closed and listen carefully, after all, I am now a late-stage third-stage listener, even if I can't listen to it all at once, just listen to it a few more times, but it is only these three meanings that come and go and repeat Li Heping's nagging.

Listen again! Listen again! However, listening to the repeater a few more times is not very useful.

But what do these three meanings mean?

Speaking of which, I know Li Heping because when I was in the town's No. 1 junior high school, he was our principal.

But isn't his surname Li? His son Li Sihai is also surnamed Li, and I heard that Li Sihai is an only son, how can he have a daughter named Miao Xiaoyu? And a reminder to take care of her? And you want to see her? It seems a little complicated and messy!

Yulan, I know, Li Heping's wife Chen Yulan, who used to teach mathematics at the town's No. 1 Junior High School, heard that in recent years, there have been major and minor illnesses, and she has been bedridden for a long time, so what kind of prescription is it!?

It's simple and complex, but it's easy to remember.

But he actually has a deposit of 1.5 million? Where does this come from? Can an innocent headmaster save so much money? How many banks are still separated? Could it be that he- did I know something I shouldn't know?

All right! As a villain, I don't live in the belly of a gentleman!

Divided between Magnolia and Xiaoyu?

This has nothing to do with me, so I'd better leave it to the master to handle it himself!

However, it is a matter of privacy and confidentiality, so I directly told Li Sihai in private, so as to save people from talking too much, and it is easy to do bad things.

Thinking of this, I stood up, although everyone seemed to have forgotten that I existed, but my every move was undoubtedly always in the spotlight, just when they thought I would run home with a "nothing" sound, I walked over and gently patted Li Sihai, who was kneeling on the ground with a sad face, on the shoulder, and motioned him to go outside and talk to him for a while.

Li Sihai was also thinking about it with everyone, expecting me to slap my ass and leave after sitting for an hour or two, but I didn't expect that I didn't act according to the script he expected, and pretended to be like there was such a thing, and I couldn't help but sneer secretly in my heart.