"Hey, I'm back." The father walked in from outside, holding a handful of medicinal herbs in his hand, "I just went to the roadside to collect medicine, I see that you are not in good spirits, and I plan to boil a little for you to drink." ”

Father Yang said as he walked into the kitchen.

At the moment when he passed by Yang Yunle, the sensitive Yang Yunle realized that there seemed to be a smell on his father's body, just like the fragrance of flour and vegetables mixed with vegetables wafting in the steamed bun shop, which was very strange.

He already had allergic rhinitis, and the medicinal herbs in Yang's father's hand smelled very strong, so he couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

"Ah...... Strange! ”

He also saw that Yang's father's back was stained with some white powder, like flour, the powder was sparsely distributed, obviously patted, but because there was no force, there was still a little bit left on his body.

Yang Yunle was shocked, could it be that the man in the bun shop just now was really his father?

But Yang Yunle's expression was natural, and he didn't ask anything, just followed his father into the kitchen.

"Child, I'll take you to see the place where grandpa fell off the cliff in a while, today is the third day of grandpa's death, let's go to worship together."

Father Yang said slowly, and did not raise his head to look at Yang Yunle, but his voice was slightly vicissitudes.

"Uh-huh." Yang Yunle remembered the local customs, but recently he was too suspicious and forgot such an important matter.

After the father and son had breakfast, under the leadership of Yang's father, the two came to the place where the grandfather fell off the cliff.

But it's a beautiful place, and the surrounding mountains are full of all kinds of wildflowers, and it looks a little refreshing.

Although this is a sad story, Yang Yunle keeps fantasizing that one day he will meet him again in another place.

"Kid, I want to ask you, have you been thinking cranky again lately?" Father Yang burned the paper money for his grandfather, and turned to Yang Yunle and asked.

Recently, Yang Yunle has begun to have his own small actions again, and he is not as calm as he was a month ago.

"No, I always feel that some things are too coincidental, and they happen inexplicably, as if deliberately, like ......" is like a trap arranged by someone in his dream.

Of course, Yang Yunle didn't say the next sentence, he knew that even if he said it, Father Yang would definitely not believe those fanciful things.

"Don't think too much, do you know how your grandfather died?" Father Yang sighed and looked at the cliff blankly.

Yang Yunle sighed in his heart, didn't he say this before? Grandpa was picking medicine alone and accidentally fell off a cliff alone.

"Huh?"

"You're sick, you're suffering from a kind of delusion, and you always think that someone is going to harm you, so he will go to collect medicine, and then fall off the cliff."

Father Yang slowly said the reason, "So, I hope you live a good life and stop thinking about those messy and non-existent things." ”

Yang Yunle's eyes widened, he didn't expect that his grandfather died because of himself. Suddenly, a sense of guilt came to my heart, and it was very uncomfortable.

"That'...... You mean before my grandfather died, I was also a cranky person? It's just that after he left, I got sicker? ”

Yang Yunle also grasped the key point and hurriedly asked the exit.

"Yes, Grandpa hit you so hard that you almost lost your memory on a lot of things here. I saw it in my eyes, and I felt distressed. ”

"I want you to be here today, swear to your grandfather, don't think about those inexplicable things in the future, what three o'clock in the middle of the night, make yourself nervous."

This is the first time Yang Yunle has seen his father speak to him so harshly since he woke up from the school and went home, and he lowered his head a little ashamed.

I'm afraid these things are really imaginary, otherwise why did I look for it for a long time, but there were no clues, but my father was so worried about his mental state?!

"I ...... I ......" The kind of words that swear absolutely, Yang Yunle can't say it, he is still very curious, those coincidences and those weirdness.

"Then let me ask you something, can you tell the truth in front of your grandfather?" Yang Yunle plucked up the courage to ask, he had been wanting to ask just now.

If his father gives him a negative answer, then he will really live a good life in the future and will not have any crooked thoughts.

"Whatever you want to ask, Dad must know everything." Father Yang replied categorically, looking like there was no turmoil in his heart.

"Did you really go to collect medicine just now? Why does your clothes smell of buns and the back of your clothes are stained with a lot of flour? ”

Yang Yunle understands that since the showdown is more thorough, Yang Yunle doesn't want to be entangled in his heart.

Father Yang was shocked, obviously he didn't expect Yang Yunle to ask himself like this, he was silent for a while, and then sighed softly.

"I'm a helper at the bun shop, and I used to go secretly when you went to school, but you are resting at home these days. You know, this is actually the case in our family, I see that you are sick and want to save a little more money to take you to the doctor. ”

"Ling Xiaocan's father is good, but the fee is too expensive, and his father's medical skills are still not good."

Yang Yunle heard Father Yang say this, as if everything could be said clearly, and there was no flaw in his words, but he was still a little unwilling in his heart, and he always felt that he had not found what he wanted.

"Dad, I'm really not sick, you don't have to work so hard, I'll be fine in the future, no longer cranky." Yang Yunle expressed his attitude.

Think about it from another perspective, I have really gone too far during this time, if some of them are fantasized, and an old man is worried about himself, it is reasonable and reasonable.

Father Yang seemed to be relieved when he heard Yang Yunle say this.

Yang Yunle made up his mind, it was better to let himself give up, don't think about anything more, let himself be miserable, and make others uncomfortable.

He patted Father Yang's shoulder, and then comforted softly, "I know what I should do, and you don't have to worry too much." ”

"Uh-huh." Father Yang didn't say anything more, pitying the hearts of parents all over the world.

After a day of tossing and turning, although Yang Yunle promised Father Yang like this in his mouth, there were still many knots in his heart, and he felt that something was wrong, so he tossed and turned on the bed and decided to secretly test it one last time.

He tiptoed out of the bedroom door, and then came to the door of Yang's father, gently put his ear on the door to listen to the movement, and after confirming that Yang's father had fallen asleep, he gently hung the silk thread prepared in advance on the doorknob and door lock.