yards, it's really what you're afraid of. I watched the coin float towards me slowly, and I immediately dodged into the convenience store to try to stay away from it.

But Liu Yanan looked at me with strange eyes and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

I pretended to be calm and laughed dryly twice, and said, "It's okay." ”

"Sick." Liu Yanan glanced at me and said.

Alas, if I had not been sick, I would have left this bird place long ago. Depend on.

As I sat down, my phone rang. I took out my phone and saw that it was a call from my mother.

"Mom."

"Son, do you have time tomorrow? Come back. My mom said over there.

I asked, what's wrong? Can I help you?

My mother said, "Tomorrow is your grandfather's death day, didn't you always burn incense and money to fill the soil for your grandfather before?" ”

Suddenly I remembered it, and I said, "Okay." ”

Then I hung up the phone, and it used to be true that every year I would go to burn paper money, incense, and light guns for my grandfather. But now, I can't touch the Stygian at all, and burning the Stygian Coin is no longer inevitable.

Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow!

In the afternoon, a light rain slowly drifted from the sky, but it was not very heavy. It wasn't until midnight that I stopped completely, and no car came that night, so I went to rest early.

When I woke up the next day, I rode back to the village. My parents had already prepared tributes, incense, coins and other things, and when I got home, we went to the grave where my grandfather was sitting.

My grandfather's grave and my grandmother's grave are next to each other, but in addition to these two graves, there are two other graves, and my father said that they belong to my grandfather and grandmother. But I don't have much of an impression of both of them, because they passed away before I was born.

I don't have any pictures of them at home, so I don't know much about the two of them. My mother took out the tributes in the basket one by one, and then told me to take out the coins inside, burn them, and told me to remember to draw a circle outside when burning.

There is a saying for drawing a circle, it's like you occupy a parking space, and after drawing the marking, the place is yours and no one else can occupy it. And this is the same reason, after drawing this circle, only my grandfather can use the money burned on this side, and other ghosts can't take it.

Dad had already taken the cannon and went to the side to light the cannon, while Mom was placing the tribute. I looked at the coin in the basket, and my hand was on the basket, and now I look at the coin and my chest hurts.

I suddenly had an idea, poured the coins out of the basket, and then stacked them together with a small stick, and then lit them with a fire.

After lit it, draw a circle on the outside. As for the other things that were poured out, I picked them up and put them in the blue, trying not to touch the coin in the process.

Seeing that the coin was almost burning, I took a shovel and filled my grandfather's grave with some earth. There may be some theories in this, but I don't know what they are.

After the incense was poured and the worship was done, we returned home and had a meal as a family. In the process of eating, I also heard a bad news.

Why is it bad news? Because Xiao San Fat woke up, it is good news, but the bad reason is because Xiao San Fat's whole person has changed.

Little San Fat had already returned home, and after lunch, I bought something from the supermarket and took it to visit him at home. When I came to Xiao Sanpang's house, I saw Xiao Sanpang in the yard.

"Gao Hang." I shouted, but he didn't respond, as if every time he heard me calling him, he seemed to think that I wasn't calling him.

But my voice still alarmed his parents, and when they saw me again, they beckoned me into the house and sat down. Of course, these are all acquaintances, and I'm not polite.

After putting the things on the table, I asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with the little three?" ”

"Alas, the doctor said that Xiao San Fat is now mentally retarded. The age should be about two years old, or even less than two years old. The god is mysterious all day long, and he doesn't speak, but he is willing to sit there in a daze. ”

"Mentally retarded?" Hearing this word, I looked at the little third fat outside the door. During this time, he lost a lot of weight in the hospital. Although it is good to be able to get better and get back on my feet, a mentally handicapped person is an answer that I can't accept.

But it's also true, it's better than being in a vegetative state. I said something to comfort the little three's fat parents, and then said, "I'll go see him." ”

They wanted to stop me, but they couldn't stop me. I came to the courtyard and walked to the side of the little three fat. I felt very uncomfortable, but I couldn't show it, for fear it would scare him.

I reached out to cover his eyes, put my head on his shoulder and asked, "Guess who I am?" ”

This is a game I used to play with Xiao Sanpang, and I can guess each other every time. But this time, Xiao Sanpang didn't reply, and his body didn't even move.

I took my hand away and came to him to look at the little chubby little boy who was a little dumbfounded. Without giving up, he asked, "Gao Hang, do you remember me?" ”

Even though I knew he wouldn't answer me, and I knew he wouldn't react in the slightest, I asked.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I hurt you." I crouched down and looked at his face, tears streaming down my face. Because of Xiao San's fat body, his parents can't see my expression, and I keep my voice down, and they won't hear what I'm saying.

And when I said this, Xiao Sanpang finally reacted, and looked at me with a somewhat ignorant and dazed gaze. Then he put his hand on my face and wiped away my tears.

I was very happy with what he did, he knew me, he must know me.

"Little San Fat, do you remember me?" I asked, a little delighted, looking into his eyes.

But Xiao Sanpang still didn't speak, and his mouth didn't move, which couldn't help but make my mood that I wanted to be happy just now suddenly fall to the trough again.

Little San Fat, when will you get better? It's all my fault, and if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this. I felt very guilty in my heart, this is what I owe him, and I can say that I owe him a life.

His head was lowered again, his hands in front of him, his eyes fixed on them. My hand was firmly gripping his hand, his hand was a little cold, he may be just the time when he needed me, how could I give up? I don't know if he can get better, if he can still be the same as before, but as long as there is hope, I will help him.

After staying with Xiao San Fat for almost half an hour, he had no other reaction except for the reaction just now. I stood up, and as I was about to leave, I heard two words, two words from the mouth of the little third fat - "Brother." ”