I was so frightened that I immediately jumped backwards with a force on my feet, but unexpectedly, I jumped to the field road about ten feet away from the grave.

The man looked at me in amazement as if he had jumped so far. He said he was looking, but in fact, there were really two black holes in his eyes, and there was nothing in them, but I just felt that he was looking at me, and his eyes didn't blink.

I was scared and curious in my heart, afraid of what it was, imitating my father's appearance, kneeling on my father's grave and kowtowing. And what I was even more curious about was that this thing had nothing on its face, could sense my arrival, and could turn its head to look at me.

I was a very well-behaved child, and I had always obeyed the words of my parents and adults, but now I was confronted with such a thing, and my heart seemed to have reached the limit of tolerance, the apex of cognition, but I didn't know how to run home immediately, so I just stood on the side of the road, staring at the man and kept looking.

When the man saw that I had fled so far, he lifted up his two hands that were pressed to the ground, turned them a hundred and eighty degrees, and then stretched out his hand to me flat. I never imagined that his two hands seemed to be infinitely long, and they grabbed me more than ten feet away.

Oh my God, this man's arm can grow so long. I saw those two hands, extremely dry and skinny, but they swooped down on me like an indefinitely long worm with the sound of the wind.

I was so frightened that I couldn't move, as if I was being dragged by something. Just as these two hands were about to grab my face, I saw a cloud of gray smoke suddenly emerge from the top of my father's grave, and it was a violent impact on the man who twisted his head and face directly behind his back.

I only heard a flickering sound from the man's body, and the man seemed to fall apart, and the head of the gang rolled down on the spot with a bang, and his body was scattered in an instant, and the two that were about to grab my hand disappeared in an instant.

I looked again at where the man was kneeling, and there was a pile of bones scattered around. But the gray smoke coming out of my father's grave slowly gathered together at this time, and after a while, it changed into a human form. My heart that had just relaxed suddenly hung up again, could it be that I was out of the clutches and about to enter the wolf's den?

I really didn't expect that when it was time to serve a bowl of rice, the gray smoke would turn into a person wearing a black tunic, gray old cotton pants, and black old cloth shoes. I didn't care, wasn't this my father, but I thought about it again, didn't my father have died when I was a year old, how could he suddenly appear in front of me now?

My father, who has become this, stood in place, and slowly stretched out his hand to beckon to me: "Xiaoliang, Xiaoliang, I am your master, come quickly, I will give you candy to eat......"

As soon as I heard this, my head buzzed like thunder, and I knew that my father had come out again......

In fact, to be honest, from the day my father died, I already had the ability to see things that others couldn't.

I heard from my mom that when I was born, it was very hot. In the seventh month of the lunar calendar, according to common sense, there will be several heavy rainstorms, otherwise the drought will continue forever, and the crops in the fields will be scorched sooner or later.

The family looked at the sunny sky every day, and sighed for a long time, and my grandmother even knelt in front of the god platform reverently, kowtowing to the clay statue of Guanyin Niangniang, and the mouth was still chattering, God, it can't be like this, it hasn't rained, and the pressure well in the courtyard is almost unable to press out the water. Sometimes, as she spoke, my grandmother shed tears.

At the time when people were praying for rain every day, at noon that day, everyone had just dropped the bowl, and they heard a crisp and loud baby crying in the east room of my house.

Just when everyone was busy preparing hot soup and hot water, no one noticed that for a long time, suddenly an earth-shattering thunder sounded, and the rumbling thunder seemed to shake my old mansion over.

Immediately after that, a boundless flash of lightning struck, and there was an earthy smell in the air. People poured out of my yard and stood at the dragon's gate with their awnings in their hands and looked up at the sky. It was still sunny and white just now, but now it was shrouded in a lump of black clouds, which were getting thicker and thicker, and there were thick lightning bolts between the clouds, like an angry dragon, and they kept pulling to the ground.

Then there was a gust of wind, which almost tore over the west wall of my old house, and before people could flash into the courtyard, the boundless torrential rain, wrapped in leaves and dead branches, went down from outside the door.

Someone with sharp eyes, through the gap in the dark, saw the black clouds and the torrential rain, like a huge worm with a sheep's head moving and stumbling in it. And the fat boy who was just born in the east is still crying.

Yinwa's family gave birth to this son is really blessed by the dragon, and this timely rain not only saved the crops, but also made people see Longxiang for nine days! This is a later word, it is a good thing that the big-mouthed thirteenth master said, but he has been fighting for a red face and a thick neck, saying that people say so.

When my father Yinwa heard these rumors, he couldn't help shaking his head, go to him and answer that egg, it's all nonsense!

No matter what people outside say, on the day I was born, there was indeed an earth-shattering heavy rain, which not only made the ditches and ditches inside and outside the Zhuangzi instantly fill the rivers with flat water, but also filled the crops that were so dry that the earth cracked.

Whether it is said that I brought good luck to the people in the village, or whether it was my birth that alarmed the dragon lord of the fairy world, in short, people spread it all around.

So I was just a few months old, and my eldest daughter and little daughter-in-law would run to my old house to hug me, a lucky person.

My grandfather's name is Yonghe, because he is handsome, born white, and understands human accidents, so everyone has a nickname, called Sai Zhuge .

My grandmother's name is Jiaxiu, and she is the pearl of the Yang family on the street. I heard that my grandmother's family used to be a rich family, and my grandmother never went to the field to grow crops since she was a child, and when she got married, under the care of my grandfather, she never went to the field to help.

To tell the truth, until my grandmother died at the age of eighty-nine, my grandmother still couldn't carry a hunch.

I was about to walk, and every day I sat in the house, being pushed or pulled by a group of little girls or daughters-in-law, running around the village and playing, going from house to house, and everyone liked it very much.

Even if she is thirsty and hungry, the daughter-in-law who has a milk child will untie her arms and feed her milk a few bites. So, when I woke up early in the morning, I would be coaxed out to play until it was almost dark, and my mother went out to find it, and then carried it home.