My second uncle and my cousin would go upstairs, downstairs, in front of the house, and behind the house. [/What is wood here, gold there, fire here, and earth there?

When it was time for dinner, I heard my second uncle say to my elder uncle: "Let's hire someone to do a Feng Shui bureau on this house."

The uncle has finally seen his second uncle’s ability. But I don’t know if he has also seen his cousin’s ability in learning English. The uncle said respectfully, “Yes. I made a five-ghost fortune bureau at the beginning.

It's going well. I don't know why, but I have been losing in the past two years. Sir, please help me take a look at this game..."

"Now the Five Ghosts' fortune can no longer be used. It must have been intercepted. I'll take a look at it tomorrow."

I thought to myself, Second Uncle, you are a fourth-rate gentleman, you only said this after reading it for a whole day.

I seriously suspect that my second uncle cheated others out of food and drink. Anyway, my cousin cheated me into getting three sets of my cousin’s good clothes. I don’t know if I cheated into my underwear.

Another day passed, and during lunch, the second uncle finally came to a conclusion. He asked his uncle to follow him to the front gate. Almost all the family was idle, and the second uncle greeted him, and more than a dozen people came cheering.

The second uncle pointed to the dirt on the left side of the gravel path in front of the gate and said: "Someone buried something here, blocking the Feng Shui bureau. Brother, let's dig it." I can say responsibly. Except for my baby who peed here,

After a few times, there were no signs of any groundbreaking.

After all, we are in the countryside, and the hoe appears immediately, faster than magic. My cousin's posture with the hoe is not flattering. I probably haven't hoeed the ground in prison. After being out for half a year, he is still a scumbag on weekdays.

, I ran business with my second uncle and never did farm work.

Three or four minutes later, a small pit appeared. There were some pieces of cloth in the pit. The house had been built a long time ago. Even if the garden was paved with garbage as the base, the pieces of cloth would have disappeared over the years. So, this cloth is

It was buried not long ago.

When the second uncle pulled the cloth out of the soil, it should be set within two years.

It was a piece of white cloth with specks of black on it. The second uncle took the cloth, looked at it, and said, "What's on it is..."

His face was so red that he held it in for a long time before saying: "A woman's blood at that time is unlucky. Blocking the door will prevent the feng shui from changing."

The second uncle's face suddenly changed and he started to curse. Don't think that rich people are polite. At least my uncle's curse was the same as the aunt who buys vegetables on the street. Even his words were similar. My cousin filled in the dirt.

My uncle said: "That's enough. The Feng Shui Bureau should be able to work."

We returned to the city that night. In the car, my cousin was playing with a smartphone given to him by his cousin, and he was smiling brightly. I was thinking in my heart, just this mobile phone is enough.

Can I sleep with my cousin? My cousin is really cheap. This sleeping, specifically, means sleeping in the same bed. Dear friends, don’t get it wrong.

The obvious difference between the second uncle and his cousin was the gloomy face of the second uncle. Ever since the bloody cloth head was dug out, the second uncle seemed to have never raised his eyebrows. At an intersection, the second uncle suddenly shouted: "Left, left, left,

Go to Guanhe."

Guanhe, a place name here. (A fake place name. I also want to reveal the real place name, but this is just a novel. We cannot promote feudal ideas, so the place names in the novel must be made up.

)

My brother was driving the car. He was stunned for a moment and then slowed down and headed towards Guanhe.

Under the guidance of my second uncle, our car entered a small village in the outskirts of the city. That place was Guanhe Village. We drove on the narrow cement road in the village and finally stopped at a two-story building.

forward.

I would like to commend our village-to-village access project here. Basically every village, no matter how far or remote it is, needs water, electricity and cement roads.

The second uncle got out of the car and didn't care about us. He went straight into the house and shouted: "Old Li! Old Li! Something happened when you came out!"

As soon as Uncle Li walked out of the room, he was pulled in by his second uncle and closed the door. Before closing the door, I heard his second uncle say to Uncle Li: "Have you ever been to xx village? Honestly..."

That xx village is my brother's grandmother's hometown. Does this matter have something to do with Uncle Li? The door was closed, and I didn't hear what they said. However, the woman in the living room and a big boy beside me looked at us.

Quite strange.

After all, my brother had been through a lot, so he walked over and chatted with them. He also didn’t forget to mention that he came to visit Uncle Li this time. He came in a hurry and didn’t buy a gift, so he gave his son, who seemed to be in high school, a two-hundred-dollar gift.

Red envelope. My cousin took out the red paper.

Ten minutes later, the second uncle walked out angrily and said towards the room: "Don't let me find out that you did it! Let's go! What are you looking at?"

A group of us followed the second uncle into the car and left inexplicably. In the car, my cousin wanted to ask the second uncle what happened just now, but seeing the angry look on the second uncle’s face, he didn’t dare to speak and followed him on his mobile phone Penguin

I started chatting. We were just talking in the same car, just because I was afraid that my second uncle would know.

I replied to my cousin: "According to the two known sentences, 'Have you ever been to xx village?' and 'Don't let me find out that you did it!' Contact the context to understand the meaning of the sentence, that is, the second uncle suspected

The feng shui of grandma’s house was destroyed by Uncle Li, or it was destroyed under Uncle Li’s guidance.”

The cousin replied: "Yes, I heard my dad say that the only people around here who really know something about things are our two families. If it's not us, then of course it's him."

I replied: "That's pretty much it. I think he is better than my second uncle."

The cousin replied: "I don't know, Uncle Li is very powerful, but the things in the car last time were definitely not done by Uncle Li. It turns out that my dad said he wanted to give my little devil to raise for him, but he didn't even want it, and even told me

If it were him, he could take that opportunity to take this kid back."

"People's hearts are unpredictable!" I replied. The baby snatched my phone and we couldn't talk for a while.

Chapter 8 Dream

Our community is close to a vegetable market. There are also many privately built houses in the vegetable market.

Most of the people in our family who go shopping for food are aunts, but that day the aunt was sick and asked for leave, so I had to take the baby with me to my mother's place for dinner. When I passed by the vegetable market, I saw a bunch of people gathered around the vegetable market.

In front of the door of my house, I approached in confusion and heard the onlookers say: "It's so miserable!"

"Why don't you take good care of your children?"

"I said this is a ridiculous death."

I quickly asked the old lady, "Grandma, what's wrong?"

"This family's child died last night. He died in a weird way. He said he fell and a chopstick went straight into his throat while eating. The people from the funeral home just came to pick him up."

As soon as the grandma finished speaking, she saw someone coming out of the house. I pushed the baby's stroller and quickly slipped away. I couldn't let the baby see this. I hurried back to my mother's house, where my brother was already watching TV.

, and complained about why I came here so late.

While chatting at the dinner table, I mentioned what had just happened. My father’s face turned ugly and he asked, “Have you seen the child’s body? Was it really stabbed to death with chopsticks?”

I shook my head quickly: "I'm taking my happiness with me, so I won't join in the fun."

My father's face was still so ugly. After we finished eating, my mother cleared away the dishes and I was feeding the baby egg custard, my father whispered: "Chopsticks have one round end and a square end. They are the yin and yang of heaven and earth. Being pricked by chopsticks

Everyone who dies has an accident. Don't take Xingfu to the vegetable market this time. You can buy the groceries yourself. Those things can't hurt you. Your aunt will let her rest for a few more days."

I felt unhappy for a moment. Shopping for groceries was such a hard job. I immediately said, "I will come to eat with you every day." For me, shopping for groceries and cooking is no less painful than running a thousand meters long distance. I believe it.

Nowadays, many people born in the 1980s and 1990s are similar to me.

The child's matter has also been discussed in our community. After all, we are close, and there are some elderly people in the community who know a little bit. The old man is in his eighties and just came from the countryside. In the past few days, he has been talking to people in the small garden.

Something about the child. What about yin and yang, what about heaven and earth, what about setting chopsticks to invite ghosts. In short, he came to the conclusion that the child's soul must still be around home.
Chapter completed!