happy looking back

This "Moon Bay" has become "Lake of Suo Ming". The young woman's resentment and hostility lingered after her death, and she still floats in this water, looking for the pure yang energy of the living to maintain her soul's eternal life. .

Although the activities of "breaking the four olds" and "new ideas" gradually made most people accept the idea of ​​"atheism", the feudal superstition of thousands of years has been deeply rooted.It is me, a generation of trendsetters in the 21st century and across the century, when encountering phenomena that cannot be explained by natural theories, I will still be disturbed by a kind of inexplicable panic and sleepless at night, suspicious.

Looking at the green lake in front of me now, there is still a faint chill in my heart.Dad said that the whole village dare not come to this lake to catch fish and shrimps, and only Uncle You Jianjun can harvest here every summer.

People say that You Dan's father is very fateful, he is doomed to be the lone star of the gods in this life, and he specializes in overcoming "women" who are close to him. This is why the strong man in his 30s has been in trouble for more than ten years after his wife ran away. , still widowed and lonely.

"If you don't believe in feudalism, you really can't believe it." I looked at the water in front of me authoritatively, and said with emotion.He tried his best to smooth the bristling hairs on his body.

"Baby still cares about the story of the female ghost in the lake~~~" Li Xiqing laughed so cheaply that I gritted my teeth in hatred.Li Xiqing happened to be there when Dad told this story, so he naturally saw my terrified face, and even dared not go to the bathroom in the dark alone because of the urgency to urinate. At that time, Li Xiqing laughed very internally.

I admit that Uncle You Jianjun's heroic deeds calmed down the timidity in my heart a little, but this guy needs the endless mockery of the clown who always grabs me!Anyway, I am also a five-year-old child, so it is natural to be afraid of ghosts and monsters!

"Baby, no matter how late it is, no matter how crunchy and delicious the food is, it will turn into gnocchi~~~" Li Xiqing watched me show her small fangs in anger, and deliberately shook the package in her hand in front of me.

"Humph!" Turning my head to look at the stone room that is approaching, for the time being, we adults will ignore the faults of villains, and I will ask my father for a small book to record Li Xiqing's persecution of me one by one. "There is also a certificate.

Shaking his head in desperation, he looked around and admired in his heart: Li Xiqing's brain is not built, there is a stone room in front of him, and a lake behind him.Not to mention people in such an empty place, even if a dog approaches it, it is clear at a glance.And we are so far apart, even if someone sees us, they will not be able to see our faces clearly. The only shortcoming is that my child's goal is a little bit bigger.

"Grandpa Zhang~~~, Uncle Kimura~~~" He leaned against the wall and called softly, waiting for a long time but couldn't hear the slightest sound inside.Could it be that he went to the basement? With Grandpa Zhang's wisdom, it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake. Could something have happened?I hurriedly pointed to the slightly higher window to see clearly, but when I looked up suddenly, I saw Li Xiqing's tense face, and my heart sank!

"Master Zhang—Master~~~" Li Xiqing lifted my small body a little higher, and I pulled it up on the iron pillar of the window, stretching my neck. Everything in front of me shocked me, and my anger and unbearable pain made me feel sad.The small cell was dimly lit, and the air was humid with a foul smell. The rotten straw was covered with cockroaches, flies, and there must have been blood-sucking fleas.

Grandpa Zhang was dirty, his hair was messy, his expression was dull, and there was even saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth. No matter how you looked at it, he looked like he was suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

Kimura's whole body was smeared with black paint, and his original skin color could not be seen at all, and there were black sticky lumps on his messy straw hair, which made people's stomach sour with nausea.His long hair and beard can't see his face, but a pair of black bear paws are picking up the grass clippings on the ground one by one, it's hard not to look crazy.

"Mr. Zhang, don't scare the baby." Li Xiqing's tense expression gradually calmed down, and a hint of admiration appeared on her smiling face.

35

35, the wind and rain are coming...

"It's really you two little devils. Did you see Qian Liangming on the road?" Grandpa Zhang's originally dull and empty eyes instantly regained their brilliance, and his warm and peaceful aura made him live in Abi Hell.The stupid and sluggish Kimura got up and rushed to the narrow iron window.

"Qian Liangming didn't do anything to you, did he?" Kimura firmly grasped the iron pillars on the window with a pair of black bear paws, his low and hoarse voice was a little hoarse, which was caused by lack of water and long-term inactivity chapped.

"It's okay, Qian Liangming turned back halfway." Li Xiqing narrowed her dark eyes slightly, and said casually.This made the tense Kimurano relax immediately.Grandpa Zhang stroked his beard thoughtfully, and nodded with a clear expression.I was horrified: Could it be that Grandpa Zhang is really an old fairy who can pinch and count and plan strategies? !

"Grandpa Zhang, Uncle Kimura, this is the crab cake made by me, Dad, and Brother Li. It's delicious." I snatched the package from Li Xiqing's hand, and "obediently" wanted to pass the food to the window. However, the bars were too small to fit in at all.

"Thank you, baby~~~" Grandpa Zhang stood up slowly, his old cold legs were probably having a seizure, and his movements were much slower.When it was very difficult to move to me, the pale and bloodless face was covered with dense sweat.This is still the unbearable rheumatism in midsummer, what kind of pain it would be in winter.

The old age is just a happy time for children and grandchildren to play around their knees and enjoy family happiness leisurely.But Grandpa Zhang was alone in this dark and damp prison cell, enduring the torment of illness. The soreness in his heart made my eyes almost turn red a few times, but I was severely suppressed by myself.Because I know that people who have been scoured out in great wind and waves don't need sympathy and tears!Because they are all fighters of destiny and strong men of life.

"Grandpa Zhang, eat quickly." I tried my best to control the trembling of my tender little hands, carefully took out pieces of crab cakes that were still warm from the package, and handed them out through the crack of the iron window.

"Woo~~~, the craftsmanship of peace is getting more and more boring now, and the food in this country is so delicious. It's been many years since I have eaten such crispy food. I, Zhang Fenggang, am in my later life I can still meet young people like you, it’s not a waste of time to travel in this world.” Grandpa Zhang chewed the food in his hand carefully, clarifying that it was like a little sparkle in the eyes of a deep pool.

"It would be perfect if there was a bottle of wine." Kimura swallowed a piece of crab cakes in one gulp, and looked at the half-bucket of crabs in the bamboo tube, and couldn't help showing regret.

"Uncle Kimura, what do you think this is?" I nervously took out a delicate bamboo wine jug from the food package, unscrewed the bamboo lid, and a strong wheat fragrance came out with a pungent and spicy smell. Come.

"Heh! The glutton who deliberately seduced your Uncle Kimura!" Grandpa Zhang's thin and thin hand bones easily passed through the iron window and grabbed the bamboo tube in my hand.Using a shallow bamboo lid as a wine glass, I poured it myself and drank it.

"As an elder, Uncle Zhang should take care of the younger generation~~~" Kimura's hoarse voice tried his best to appear pitiful, and the strangely shifted voice was like a wrongly played cello bass, which made one's hair stand on end.

"Young people should know how to respect the elderly." After drinking a glass of wine, Grandpa Zhang's pale face was flushed with blood. Coupled with his white hair and snowy eyebrows, he looked like an old fairy Zhang Guo playing in the mortal world.

"The elders should also love the younger ones!" Kimura shyly snatched the bamboo tube from Grandpa Zhang's hand and poured it directly into his mouth.Grandpa Zhang stroked his beard with a smile, and looked at Kimura wildly and praised him.

"Xiqing went back and told Heping not to come here anytime soon." Grandpa Zhang pushed aside the fat crab claws in the bamboo tube, picked up a red hot pepper and put it into his mouth to chew carefully.

"Qian Liangming——" Li Xiqing frowned, and just as Feng was about to ask, Grandpa Zhang interrupted Li Xiqing's words by shaking his palm lovingly.Kimura on the side gave a cold "hum" and buried his head in eating, but the violence emanating from his body made his heart chill.

"He came here yesterday." Grandpa Zhang stretched out his slender fingers and gently pinched my pink cheeks. His tone was calm and without anger. With this calm demeanor, I have to admire such a elder.I have always been curious about the identity of Grandpa Zhang, but I have never had the slightest thought of tracing the origin of Grandpa Zhang.

"Qian Liangming used to come here once a month, and his tone of voice was unbearable! Yesterday, he was strangely calm, with a hint of gloom. I don't know what the hell he wants to play this time." Kimura said fiercely. He took a sip of shochu, and the strong muscles all over his body bulged. He didn't look like a criminal who had been imprisoned in this small prison room for a long time.

I counted the big events in [-] with my fingers, and belatedly remembered that this year was definitely a year that changed the world.This is the year when the great man who lifted the dying China out of aggression passed away, but it is also the year that another great man will completely free China from the centuries-old status quo of poverty and backwardness.The ten-year Cultural Revolution will come to an end in October of this year, but the moment before dawn will be the most unpredictable and mysterious moment.

"Zhang—Grandpa~~~" Don't just pinch the bun meat on my mouth for fun, you have to find a way to protect yourself as much as possible at this dawn.However, although I know the direction of history, I don't know exactly what will happen in the middle.

"Mr. Zhang!" Li Xiqing looked at Grandpa Zhang with a solemn expression. Li Xiqing, who had always been thoughtful, was keenly aware of the unusualness in this.

"What's supposed to come will always come, and you can't hide from it." Grandpa Zhang sighed and withdrew his palm, Qingming