The protagonist of this story is an old man who has passed away now. His acupuncture was very good. He believed in both Buddhism and Taoism------This is quite strange. I have heard many stories from him.

By the way, this old man has a very kind heart. He treats people for free, and sometimes uses his pension to buy medicine for people. Not to mention beggars when he encounters them. I once told him that there are professional beggars now.

, his opinion is that I would rather be deceived 10 times than miss an opportunity to do good. Furthermore, it means to maintain my original intention.

Around the winter of 2007, I went to his house once. He told me that he saw a beggar while walking on the street. He was a man in his forties. He was wearing a shabby military coat. He claimed that he had lost his wallet when he was out and asked for help.

It was a favor. Of course, almost no one gave him money. The old man went up and asked him where his hometown was and how much the travel expenses would cost. Finally, he gave him more than 80 yuan. It was not much money, but it would be enough for this person to go home.

After the old man finished narrating, I immediately realized that this was a common begging tactic. But I didn't tell the old man. Originally, he did good things but wanted peace of mind, so why should I ruin the scenery.

About a month later, I went to the old man's place again. When he saw me, he said, "I'll tell you something strange." Of course I was all ears. The old man was nearly ninety years old at the time, but he lived alone, and his children only visited him in a few days.

. He lived in a bungalow with two rooms inside and outside. The bed was the bunk bed that is common in universities. He put things on the upper bunk and slept in the lower bunk. There was a stove in the house. The stove was in the outside room. The old man went to bed that night. He always felt uncomfortable.

In the second half of the night, he heard a noise outside and went to see it several times. Nothing happened. As an old man, he was more reluctant to move at night in winter. When he heard the sound again, he thought it was a mouse. Anyway, there was nothing valuable to be afraid of stealing.

, can’t get up.

While he was in a daze, there was another sound coming from outside. This time it was not an ordinary noise, it was the sound of someone coughing. This was something he couldn't stand. When he went out of the room, he saw a figure squatting faintly next to the stove.

The man was very bloated. The old man was brave and called out: "What do you do?" The man did not respond. The old man groped over and walked a few steps closer, and found that the man was not bloated, but was wearing a military coat.

When the old man walked to the stove, there was nothing. Do you think, even if he was brave, could he still fall asleep? The old man sat outside and waited for dawn. After a while, there was a loud noise in the inner room. He went in and saw that it was

The upper bunk collapsed. Fortunately no one was on the bed.

After the story was finished, the old man sighed: 'Oh, that person. I'm afraid it's over. He's coming back to save me.'
Chapter completed!