[A Chinese Ghost Story] Grandma is hard to be

"Once upon a time there lived an old couple by the sea, and they lived a peaceful and miserable life.

Until one time the fisherman cast a net into the sea and caught a golden fish, and what surprised him even more was that the goldfish begged like a human being, saying that it would give the fisherman a valuable reward as long as it was put back into the sea.The kind fisherman put it back into the sea and said: "Goldfish, you can swim freely in the sea! I don't want your reward."

When he got home he told the old woman about the miracle.Unexpectedly, the old woman pointed at the old man and scolded: "You fool, you are such an old fool! Even if you want a wooden basin, ours is already broken."

So he had to go to the beach and call to the goldfish, and the goldfish swam to him and asked, "What do you want, grandpa?"

The fisherman saluted and said, "Please, please! Mistress Yu, my old woman wants a new wooden basin, ours is too broken and can no longer be used."

The goldfish replied: "Don't feel bad, go, you will have a new wooden basin soon."

When the old man came home, the old woman had a new wooden basin.

But the old woman scolded even more fiercely: "You are such an old fool! How much is the wooden basin worth? Go back and go to the goldfish and ask her for a wooden house."

So he went to the blue sea again, and asked the goldfish for a wooden house, and the old woman got her wish.Later, the old woman became a lady and a queen successively, and the goldfish cared about the fisherman's kindness of not killing, which made the old woman get what she wanted.

But not long after, the old woman became more violent, and she said to the fisherman: "I can't be a queen anymore, since the goldfish is so powerful, I want to be the goddess of the sea, and I want the goldfish to serve me and do whatever I want. "

Speaking of this, I stopped and looked at the direction of Montenegro, where the night was darker and dead silent.The dark clouds in the sky were thicker, the air was heavy and oppressive, and there was no wind, but I was covered in sticky sweat for nothing.

The old demon's pitch-black pupils were dim, and his eyes were lowered and closed, his face was calm and unwavering.

I sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "Where do you come from, where do you go, because you don't see it, because you don't let it go, this leads to desire, this leads to hatred, and this leads to fear." Maybe. I was brainwashed by the old monk, and I can actually say a few words full of Zen.

The old demon seemed to be lost in thought, and asked softly after a while, "What happened next?".

"I forgot, I can't remember everything." I pursed my mouth, shrugged my shoulders pretending to be indifferent, and said with a wry smile, "Probably the person who wrote the story hasn't figured out how to write it next."

I don't know why the old demon suddenly smiled, I couldn't help but stare at him quietly, and suddenly asked: "If you were writing a story, how would you arrange the next plot?"

"The goldfish shouldn't satisfy its greed from the very beginning, and the fisherman has been indulging. The old woman has reaped wealth for many lifetimes without giving. This story is not good." There was a moment of hesitation and gloomy loss.

He touched my head and said with a faint smile: "You work hard every day, go back to your room early to rest!"

I bit my lip and nodded, "Well, you go to rest first! I'll blow the air later."

The night is dark, with ancient trees in the deserted temple, and the unresolved darkness pours into the cold front yard of Lanruo Temple.

The Ghost Festival is approaching, and there is not a single ghost to be found tonight.

I sat on the faded glazed tiles of the Daxiong Palace, and a sudden cold wind hit me so that I couldn't help shivering.

Every time before something bad happens, I have this strange sixth sense.

The most recent time was when Xiaoqian had an accident that night.

The gust of wind made the branches in the dark forest under the mountain temple tumbling layer by layer, which looked like raging waves, trying to sweep people away one by one.

The little wolf jumped up a few times and climbed onto the roof, putting one paw on my grandma's shoulder.

I pulled down its paw and kneaded it in my hand. It felt a little worse than the paw of the big cute cat, but it was okay.Is it a healing system?

"You'd better stay away from him, he's going to fall into the devil's way." An immature boy's voice pretended to be deep and suddenly sounded in his ears.

When I heard the words, I suddenly raised my heart, is he going to fall into the devil's way?

Mom! ! !

I turned my head abruptly and stared at the little wolf dumbfounded. I even stopped breathing and my heart stopped beating.

As soon as I shook, my second reaction was to take a deep breath and strike straight with my palm!Damn!evildoer!Do I have tinnitus?

The little wolf quickly jumped away, his eyes were angry, and he continued to speak: "No wonder the old demon said you are a stupid woman! I remind you kindly, you beat me!"

"You...you...you..." I was a little insane and incoherent.

Little wolf can speak human language!Then it keeps making eye contact with me, writing about wolf reptiles? !If you can speak human language, you can't be regarded as a beast!I still sleep with him every day!Oh my god!Why abuse my fragile nerves like this!It's unlikely that it will transform! ?

"A country bumpkin who has never seen the world!" The little wolf rolled his eyes, turned around after throwing the bomb, and planned to slip away, but he learned the tricks of the old monster a lot.

I immediately grabbed its tail, and it reacted quickly. It jumped up fiercely, turned over and wanted to bite my shoulder with a bloody mouth.

I immediately cling to it.

It was held in my arms, and I rolled my eyes helplessly.

"Why do you keep pretending to be dumb to me?" I asked angrily.

"Young master is a wolf demon, why do you want to talk to you?"

It makes sense, and I'm speechless.

"If you hadn't climbed up to such a high place, and there was no place to write for me, I wouldn't be bothered to talk to you." Little Wolf added disgustedly.

I continued to be speechless, only silent.

"You're so stupid, I'm too lazy to talk to you, young master. I'm going back to sleep." The little wolf rubbed my face away, said ruthlessly, and broke free from my embrace.

Before getting off the roof, I couldn't help but turned my head and said to me: "You are willing to give up Lanruo Temple to me after you die?" Finally, I stopped pretending to be a young master.

I met his amber wolf eyes, which were probing but hesitant to speak.

I smiled in relief, nodded, and Yi Bo Yuntian said: "It's agreed, how can you not be honest when you come out?" Blinking.

"You... have you never thought of staying? Someone would want you to stay." It turned its head away embarrassedly, looked up into the distance, and couldn't help but glance at me, "My little master also I don't mind sharing Lanruo Temple equally with you."

Hearing what it said, I couldn't help but look back at it in amazement, the little wolf seemed to know a lot.

I was about to repeat my tricks and grab it to ask for clarification, but in the blink of an eye, there was no sign of the little wolf, and it ran too fast.

It seems that everyone has a part of the treasure map in their hands, but in order to get the final treasure, everyone keeps secrets and keeps their mouths shut.

That night, I sat outside Ning Caichen's door again, leaning on the door and guarding the whole night.

The cool wind passed through the hall, and I seemed to have fallen asleep, but in a daze, I felt that there were a pair of passionate eyes staring at me.

I wanted to open my eyes, but it seemed that I had been tapped into the Sleeping Point, and my eyelids were drooping and heavier than a mountain, but I could understand the faint fragrance that poured into my breath without thinking too much.

So, I tilted my head and fell asleep peacefully.

"Stupid woman, she's actually drooling..."

In the silence, someone murmured in a low voice with slight annoyance, nothing else.

That night, at midnight, there were thunder and lightning, and the rainstorm hit. I slept peacefully and had a dream.

I dreamed about the all-school gala my senior year of high school.

The program put out by our class is a mix of songs. It was originally scheduled to have a total of three men, three women, and six people.But when it was time to officially take the stage, my friend Fantuanzi, as one of the party leaders, cooperated with the host and changed the program of our class to my personal solo. In front of her, she used the song "Favorite in Life" to confess to the male god who had been secretly in love for three years. One step closer is heaven, one step back is still in the world, and the time to sacrifice one's life for righteousness has finally arrived!

After the host made a meaningful announcement, all the lights in the auditorium suddenly went out and it was pitch black.

I haven't had time to get ready yet, and in the next second the Selling Friends Thief Tuanzi launched the backstage.

I stood on the stage and turned back to look for her anxiously, dizzy, and so timid that I just wanted to back away.

Noisy laughter and whispers came from all directions below the stage, and colorful fluorescent sticks were waving. The students who learned about the good show in the background were very excited, and some mischievous ones even started to whistle and boo.

The lights came on again.

Countless faces, bright or dark, looked at me eagerly. I was naturally panicked when I went into battle temporarily, my mind went blank, my throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, and my feet seemed to take root on the stage.I can't escape and I can't open my mouth.It's like the youthful love that I grew up secretly in silence for three years.

Those lingering lyrics that I listened to with earphones day and night seemed to have turned into Chinese characters one by one, jumping lively in my mind, but I couldn't grasp them to form a complete sentence.

The piggy student who was playing the background music kept gesturing to me, "Tune up!"

Damn!Big brother-in-law!

With my eyes closed, my heart fluttered, I started to sing with my neck stuck, which was completely different from the background music.The stage was too dark, except for the glossy chalk faces of the school leaders in the first three rows, I could only see the fluorescent halos they held on their hands or around their necks.

My eyes fluttered and fluttered, and finally my eyes fell on a person who was completely caged in the dark at the emergency exit of the auditorium. film?Estimated to be dazzled by tension.

I sang a song without a key to the end, and I was so suffocated that my face was flushed and I finally said: "Student Xiao from Class [-] of the third year, I have admired you for a long time..."

I don't know how long the laughter and applause in the auditorium lasted, and I fled to the backstage in embarrassment.

In the dream, classmate Xiao, who was standing in the background talking and laughing with the hostess Yanyan, had a stranger's face. I couldn't help stepping back, but he was still walking towards me.

He looked at me with some trouble, and said with a helpless smile: "Student Lai, I'm sorry, I didn't know you've been looking at me for a long time, and I already have someone I like."

His tone was gentle, and his eyes were full of apology, just like the first time he asked me to borrow an eraser.

conventional!My Marysu dream was shattered and I returned to the world.Cut, what's the big deal.Lai Xiaohe has always regarded love as dung.It's all a lie.

In fact, it is not so free and easy, it means that everyone waved goodbye, and I burst into tears.

I carried my schoolbag along the way, crying and going home crying.

As soon as the door opened, I threw myself into the arms of Conch girl with grievances, "Wow wow wow" I grabbed the clothes on her chest and wiped my tears. The grievance and reluctance that had accumulated for too long instantly flooded me like a tide, and I was discouraged at that time Feeling "Oh my god! My dog-blooded youth is over!"

At that time, the warmth of the mother's palm and the helpless smile of the father are now vividly remembered, warm and heart-warming.

When I woke up, I vaguely heard someone humming a familiar tune intermittently, and then immediately smelled the smell of demon blood.

I opened my eyes suddenly, the contrast between the dark eyes, pale skin, and cherry red lips was too sharp.

The old demon didn't seem to expect that I would wake up suddenly, she was taken aback, narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled as if nothing had happened, retracted her hand, hid it in her sleeve, pursed her mouth and said nothing.

Suddenly everything was quiet, except for the sound of pattering rain hitting the eaves.

"You've been feeding the broken bell blood."

"..."

"why?"

The whole world was so quiet, so quiet that it was unreal.

The author has something to say: true and false

The old monster!Xiaoqing is weird!Xiaoqian is weird!Now the little wolf is also weird!

The little wolf who was forced to act cute by his stepmother gritted his teeth: Aren't I cute, talking young master? 【==】

Stepmother: I've racked my brains to shorten the story of "The Fisherman and the Goldfish"!For the sake of my word count these days, why don't you send me some flowers and favorites?

Next chapter, the old demon confesses!

ps: I was on the second update yesterday!The data is very strange!Did you just skip 60 and watch 61?ha