There is no harm in being obedient and sensible, and parents will not harm their children.

I have just moved into a new house, which should be a very happy thing, at least it seems to outsiders that the real distress is only known to us.

For a person with an average income and barely enough to eat, buying a house means that I will have to take on a large loan, that is to say, for at least 20 years, every month I have to take out a part of my meager salary to pay off the mortgage, and pay utility bills, heating bills, property fees, plus the cost of usual living expenses, etc., buying a house is basically equivalent to buying a big trouble for myself, putting a huge burden on my back, but what I didn't expect is that in addition to making my wallet shrink again and again, I also encountered some other things。

Carrying the last train of the post-80s, becoming the pioneer of the post-90s, I like to describe my own age in this way, so that at least it will seem that I am a little younger, we are now considered "old people", because most of our age groups are parents, and children call us from older brothers and sisters, but also to uncles and aunts.

However, our generation is still relatively advanced, and can barely keep up with the times, but our parents' generation seems to be a little out of step with the times, and the generation gap between them and this era is really getting bigger and bigger, at least at the beginning, I personally thought so, because they still received traditional education, some conformists, some old ideas and practices make us very incomprehensible, very uncomfortable, and even feel a little disgusted.

No, my mother is a more superstitious person, first of all, I have to admit that she is a very happy person, because my parents love and care about me, although the living conditions at home are not very good, but after learning that my work has changed, I am worried that it is inconvenient for me to commute too far from home every time, so I bought a house near my work unit.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world! My father's illness was delayed again and again due to the family's financial constraints, and he refused to go for treatment, so he actually bought me a house! When I knew about this incident, it was already the third day after I bought the house, that is to say, the house belonged to me, and I only knew that I was the owner of the house on the third day after that, which shows how worry-free I am by my parents' side!

When I got off work that day, my mother gave me a key and told me to look at the house, so I rode my "bumblebee" to the neighborhood where I bought a house, to my house.

I bought a second-hand house, the house has been built for more than ten years, the appearance of the house here looks a little old, walking in the narrow corridor, you can also see that the surrounding walls have fallen off, bare wires and pipes are arranged in a mess, and some people have piled up a lot of things at their doors, making the already not spacious corridor even narrower.

My family lives on the top floor, which is the sixth floor, and I climb a few floors

The stairs are nothing to me who is young and strong, and the environment inside the door is still very good, this is a two-bedroom house, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom, my parents have already helped me clean up everything in the room, it looks very neat and clean, and this is my own territory in the future, although I have to bear the pressure of repaying the loan, but after all, I am also a house.

Looking around, everything is good and satisfied, but there is one thing that makes me look very awkward, that is, there is a small tea bowl in all corners of my room, and the tea bowl contains some millet (rice after the millet has been crushed), and there are some burning incense ashes in it, which must have been made by me with the superstitious mother, because when I was in my hometown, my mother would put these things in my house, pigsty, kennel, chicken pen and other places during the New Year's holidays, burn a few sticks of incense, and burn some yellow paper, saying that there are gods in these places, and everything is disturbing them, so I must tell them first, so that they will not be blamed, otherwise it will make them angry, and they will encounter a lot of trouble.

Such a clean and tidy house, there are more than a dozen such things as far as the eye can see, which makes me feel very uncomfortable looking at it, but I know my mother's temper too well, this should be for my good, don't live up to his old man's kindness, just put it away for a few days.

After that, I called my mother and asked her when the old man could clean up these things, and my mother said that it would take nine hundred and eighty-one days, and not only that, but my mother also called me every day, reminding me to incense these places, so there was a fragrance wafting in the room all day long, but this is also good, I can cover up my "manly smell", that is, the smell of feet, so that the air in the room is a little fresher.

This day after work came back because of a colleague in the class a little unpleasant, the mood was extremely bad, came upstairs and was in the mood to have dinner, just opened a bottle of beer to the TV and drank it, at this time my mother's phone called again, asked me if I got off work, remember to give incense, because of the bad mood, I casually coped with a few words and hung up the phone, and did not hear clearly what the mother said behind it, if you hear it clearly, it will not happen after the strange thing.

After drinking a little wine and feeling a little tired, I turned off the TV and fell asleep directly on the sofa.

Although it was summer, it was still very cold at night, I was awakened by the cold wind blowing in from the open window, I felt that my stomach was a little swollen, so I walked to the bathroom in a daze, and I went to the bathroom in a daze, and I felt that my brain was still a little confused, so I went to the washbasin and washed two faces, and when I turned around, I only heard the sound of "dangchang" a broken thing, I looked down and saw that the tea bowl that was originally placed there as an incense burner was kicked and broken by me, and the millet inside and the incense ash left after burning for so long were scattered in a large piece.

Impatiently, I picked up the basket and the broom and swept the ground indiscriminately, but when I put the basket

When I was broomstick, I actually knocked down another tea bowl, and with the residual strength of the wine, I immediately became angry, and put away all those tea bowls and threw them into the garbage bin downstairs.

My brain was still like a mess of paste, and I didn't have the heart to eat dinner, so I just continued to make up for sleep, so I went back to the sofa and lay down, and in my sleep I heard someone shouting that I was hungry, and the sound was intermittent as if I was about to starve to death, I thought it was a delusion and didn't care, I turned over and continued to sleep.

But the voice did not stop, not only that, but many voices rang out at this time, and they all shouted intermittently in a deep voice: "I'm so hungry............! I'm so hungry!"

I didn't feel sleepy anymore and sat up from the couch, but the moment I opened my eyes, I was stunned by what I saw!

I saw a group of people, let's call them people, because their bodies seemed to have been dead for a long time, and they were rotting out of shape, and each one of them was lying on the floor of the hall, crying out for hunger, and kept crawling towards me......!

After writing so many ghost stories, I felt like I was going to be squeezed dry, and I always wanted to have a few terrible nightmares to find inspiration, but I didn't expect the nightmare to really come!

Fortunately, it was just a dream, when I woke up, my whole person was like being fished out of the water, sitting on the sofa to stabilize my mood, hurriedly found incense, and incense every tea bowl, at this time my mother's phone called again, my mother told me that when I was young, I was weak and sick, and I couldn't cure it, so I found those who knew a little bit of Taoism to show me, saying that there were three immortals who wanted to settle down in my home, so there were three gods in my home, and it was strange that after installing the gods, my body really recovered。

The reason why I moved to a new house this time and put so many tea bowls and incense burners is for the guidance of these three immortals so that they can come and continue to bless me, so I must put on the incense on time and be pious.

I know that dreams are just what people think, and they don't represent and indicate anything, but this kind of thing is still better to believe that it exists, not to believe that it is not, after all, there is no harm in burning incense and worshipping God, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with listening to my mother's words!

(End of chapter).

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