"Dad, what's this?" I asked, I've seen a lot of snakes molting in the mountains, but it's really the first time I've seen a snake like this big, and I can't believe it.

Dad should have noticed the snake molting in the grass here, he also walked towards me, took a closer look, Dad said, "There shouldn't be such a big snake in the mountains here, will it ......?"

"Is it my Uncle Dog?" I hurriedly said, I guess my dad thought of this.

After Uncle Goudan died, his grandfather found him a feng shui place to bury him, but he was dug up by Li Aiguo. The original cemetery was gone, and later, my father and grandfather found a place for Uncle Dog to bury him.

When I buried Uncle Goudan that time, my grandfather only brought a few people, I was young at the time, and he didn't let me go, and I didn't know where Uncle Goudan's grave was, but my dad went that time, and he should know.

When my father heard my question, he shook his head and said, "I can't tell, your uncle's grave is not here!" ”

"Where's his grave, Uncle Dog?" I asked.

To be honest, this is one thing I've been curious about since I was a kid. Grandpa said that Uncle Dog Egg can one day become the climate, and he can even walk Jiaohua Dragon, which sounds very suspenseful.

I'm actually very curious, what does Uncle Godan's graveyard look like, can it be so magical?

Daddy was silent for a few seconds, he looked at the big snake skin, and then said: "What can you do if you know, you will definitely have a chance to know in the future, it's not your daddy, I don't want to tell you, it's really your dog's uncle, he can't be disturbed, you want to know not to be in a hurry." ”

I couldn't answer it, I couldn't ask any more, and my dad wasn't ready to tell me.

After sealing the soil and repairing the grave for my grandfather, I burned some paper money, and my father and I went back.

On the way back, Dad has been silent, he is like this sometimes, if you don't take the initiative to ask, he can even be silent all the way.

"Dad, do you think Miao Xiaoyu is very similar to Xiaowei?" I tried to ask, in fact, since that night, Dad has been suspicious of Miao Xiaoyu, but I don't think Miao Xiaoyu is like a bad person, she may even really be Xiaowei, but for some reason she can't admit her identity, I want to try to resolve the doubts in Daddy's heart.

My father was stunned for a moment, and he even replied after a while: "That's right, she is very similar to Xiaowei, I'm afraid not only I feel like it, but your grandfather, grandma and your mother all think it is like you, of course, and you!" ”

I nodded and said, "Dad, I don't think this thing can be so coincidental, do you think Miao Xiaoyu may be Xiaowei?" ”

Daddy shook his head slowly, he had a wound on the back of his neck, as soon as he shook his head, Daddy grinned in pain, he endured the pain and said: "Fanwa, I can't see this Daddy!" ”

When I arrived in the village, I happened to meet Zhu Danian.

The villagers were almost scattered, and Zhu Danian came over and said that he took the villagers to beat Wu Jiuye and his gang, and smashed all the car windows for them.

My dad asked, "No one was hurt, right?" "I know that my dad is worried, because Wu Jiuye has a gun in his hand, and so many villagers have passed, forcing Wu Jiuye to be anxious, and he may really jump off the wall in a hurry.

"No, Wu Jiuye, who is a dog, scares people with a simulated toy gun, if it weren't for the villagers who were afraid of making trouble, they would directly kill the turtle grandson and let them move Uncle Changsheng's grave!" Zhu Danian said with a look of righteous indignation.

No wonder when the villagers came, Wu Jiuye fled with a gun, daring to love that the thing in his hand was fake, but at that time, my father was frightened by him.

After going back and opening the door, my grandmother, my mother and Miao Xiaoyu were all standing in the courtyard, and when my grandmother saw the blood stains on my father's body, she rushed over and held my father's hand, and before she could ask anything, her tears flowed down directly. Since the death of my grandfather, my grandmother seems to have changed, she cries easily, and sometimes it is really distressing.

My mom turned around and ran into the house, I thought something was wrong with her, but after a while I found out that she had taken out a few jars of herbal ointment, and my mom actually felt very sorry for my dad.

Miao Xiaoyu is very diligent, she hurriedly went to the kitchen to boil hot water, we cook here and boil water to burn wood. The hot water was boiled, and when Miao Xiaoyu came out, her face turned into a big cat, and her fair face was painted with all the underworld.

However, looking at her like that, I think her stupid appearance is quite cute, quite similar to Xiaowei when she was a child.

Grandma had prejudices against Miao Xiaoyu because of that incident, but she couldn't help but laugh when she saw this scene. Grandma was still busy treating her father's wounds and even forgot.

"Mom, what are you doing, it hurts...... Daddy squatted on the small stool in front of my grandmother, grinning in pain, looking like a child. My mom was standing at the door of the house, looking at us, and when I looked back at her, she smiled at me, and for as long as I can remember, I don't think my mom has changed, she has always been so young and beautiful.

What a happy picture, but without grandpa, thinking of this, I was a little sad for a while.

I was a little distracted by my thoughts, and Daddy seemed to notice, he patted his shoulder and said, "Fanwa, now that you have grown up, you should share it for Daddy!" ”

That's right, I'm grown up, and it's time for my dad to take care of things, and my grandfather said this to me before he died, and I can't disappoint him.

After the wound was treated, my father called me to his and my mother's house alone.

My father asked me to sit on the edge of the bed and wait, and he went and moved the big wooden box from the bed when he married my mother, and then, layer by layer, almost to the bottom of the box, he found a yellowed and wrinkled book, and handed it to me.

I glanced at it, there were no words on the book cover, and I simply flipped through it, and there were still traditional characters in it, and there were even many words that I had never seen before, so I asked, "Dad, what kind of book is this?" ”

"Fanwa, I know you want to learn something, what happened tonight, I can see how helpless you are, but your grandfather should have nagged you before, I have no interest in this, I don't like to learn, so I'm ashamed, my dad can't teach you. This book was written by your grandfather, who was in turmoil in that era, and he was worried that the secret art of the Yang family would be lost, so he wrote this secret book. My dad sat down slowly, holding his neck.

"This is what my grandfather wrote, so my grandfather's skills were also learned from this?" I was very curious because I had seen so many incredible things about my grandfather.

"That's right, your grandfather has learned seventy percent!" Daddy said.

"What, after learning seventy percent, can you be like my grandfather?" I was amazed, if I learned all this book, how far would it go?

"Seventy percent, it's not as simple as you think." Daddy glanced at me and said.

"Then my grandfather can write this book, he must be able to do it all, isn't he even more powerful than my grandfather?" I can't imagine how powerful the legendary grandfather is.

However, the old man shook his head, and he said: "No, your grandfather is far inferior to your grandfather, he is a scholar, and he was bent on gaining fame at that time, but he failed repeatedly. I'm afraid he doesn't have as much in this area as your father and me, but the ancestral training of the Yang family, the secret art must not be lost, your grandfather has a flexible brain and good writing, so he wrote the ancestral secret technique into this secret book in words and handed it to your grandfather. ”

To tell the truth, I took this secret book written by my grandfather that my father gave me, and my heart was so excited.

I took this secret book and asked my father, "Dad, how much have you learned?" ”

There was a hint of embarrassment on Daddy's face, he smiled and said, "Less than two percent!" ”

That night, I held the scroll and read it all night, from the first page to the last, but after reading it, I found that I could barely understand it at all.

I won't talk about traditional Chinese characters, there are dictionaries, and you can look it up. The most important thing is that I found that the words in it seemed to be very messy, and the choice of words and sentences was simply imaginative, and it was really difficult to understand the meaning.

In the end, I really had no choice, so I had to give up temporarily, I really didn't understand it at all, it was much more difficult to understand than reading the Chinese in the Chinese textbook, and there were those zigzag graphics, I couldn't see any rules at all.

I locked my grandfather's secret in a box and put it with my grandfather's cigarette pouch and pot. I finally understood why my dad wasn't interested in this thing, and my grandfather wasn't interested either, and I finally understood why my grandfather was so good at reading this kind of book, so he was definitely not a mortal!

The next morning, my grandmother woke me up very early, and I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes. Grandma said that she didn't go to the vegetable field to pull green onions when she wanted to make scallion pancakes in the morning, so I hurried over to get two green onions.

Grandma said that Xiaoyu still has to go to school in the morning, so she can't be delayed, she wants it very urgently, I just put on my clothes and ran out of the gate.

The vegetable field is not far away, and you can walk a few hundred meters along the village road to my house. Maybe I was too sleepy, so I just ran to the vegetable patch, and I didn't notice the person in front of me, who was directly hit by me and stumbled.

The man had a couple of books in his hand, and they all fell to the ground when I hit him like this.

"I'm sorry!" I hurriedly helped him pick up the book, and at the same time, I also noticed that this person was not from our village, or not from the countryside at all, his appearance was very delicate, not as dark as a rural person, but there was a little familiarity between his eyebrows.