After I got home from my elder brother, Han Xue was still sleeping, and my grandfather was still sitting in front of the door smoking a dry cigarette. My mother had already started making breakfast. I asked her, "Mom, where did you and grandfather go last night?"

My mother said, "Your grandpa coughs so much, I took him to your Qiang's place and grabbed some medicine."

"Is it okay?" I asked.

"It's okay, it's an old problem." My mother said.

As soon as the words were finished, grandpa coughed again, and I said to him, "Grandpa, please stop smoking."

He squinted his eyes and smiled at me, "I'm not allowed to take this shot, so what's the difference between it and death?"

I didn't say anything, after all, I was addicted to smoking and had no shame to talk about him. Besides, my grandfather's old cigarette gun is famous and has not changed it for so many years. I said to my mother: "I'll go and make up for it. Han Xue hasn't slept all night. I've had breakfast. You can leave a copy for her later, don't worry about me."

"You young men, be more modest." My mother looked at me and smiled.

I knew she had been thinking too much since she knew I was going to school at night. I didn't explain to her. She yawned and went into the house. She just felt like she closed her eyes and fell asleep. She slept very peacefully. She didn't dream in the first half, but in the second half, I suddenly had a dream. This dream was extremely strange. I dreamed that I lived in a tiled house and was also sleeping. Suddenly I woke up and saw a big green snake hanging on the beam of the room. The snake was very big, similar to the giant python I saw on TV. The dark yellow eyes stared at me, and the long letter was spitting out, which was extremely terrifying, but the snake didn't move, just looked at me.

I suddenly woke up and realized that this was similar to a dream. I looked up at the wall above my head. My family had long stopped living in a tile house. Now it is a bungalow, where did the beams come from?

After waking up, I was so hungry that I was rumbling, so I got up. I called a few times, but no one at home responded to me. When I went to my house, Han Xue left the bed neatly. My grandfather and my mother were not at home. It was already noon. I thought they were all out, so I found something in the kitchen to fill my stomach first. After I took a few bites, Han Xue called and she said on the phone: "Yezi, come quickly, the villagers are arguing with the fat man."

I just hung up Han Xue's phone number, and Zhao Qingshan also called in. I was talking about this. As soon as I threw the steamed buns in, I rushed to the school. After I got there, there were already people around. I squeezed in and saw the fat man holding a shovel and staring at everyone. Chen Qingshan was talking to the third grandpa and the others again. The villagers were talking nonsense, and I couldn't hear that. As soon as I saw Han Xue, I asked, "What's the situation?"

"The fat man came over. He took a compass and said that there must be dirty things underground, so he asked the village chief to dig it. Who knew that he dug out that thing. After it was dug out, the third grandfather came. He said that this was the Feng Shui eye of the entire Fudigou. The dragon head monument was buried by the ancestors. If he dig it again, the whole village would be in trouble if it was leaked." Han Xue said.

When I saw it, sure enough, at the foot of the fat man, there was a stone tablet with a dragon head. The dragon head was carved very vividly, but the dragon had no body, only the dragon head was connected to the stone tablet.

"Grandpa San is really confused. He talks about the whole village every day. Yesterday, he said that the fat man would cause trouble in the water. The village would be unlucky, and today he would be unlucky. Don't do anything every day, and he would be unlucky at any time." I muttered.

Although I respect my third grandfather very much, he is indeed a respected old man in the village. I won’t talk about what happened yesterday. Today I obviously want to deal with Han Xue’s affairs. He came to stop this and made me a little irritated.

At this moment, Chen Qingshan waved to me there, and I walked over. Chen Qingshan pulled me to Grandpa San and said, "Uncle San, you have to believe Ye Zi if you don't believe me, right? Ask him, that fool comes to the school every day to stare at Teacher Han. Only good people like Teacher Han will come in the village. If she is forced away, who will teach the children in the village? All the children have become illiterate, that is a big blessing!"

It was obvious that Chen Qingshan explained to Grandpa San for a long time, but Grandpa San still disagreed, so I said, "Grandpa San, it's true, I saw it with my own eyes."

"That fool is in the genealogy of my Chen family. She doesn't count my Chen family. She died with resentment, so she deliberately came to take revenge on the Chen family. After touching the dragon head monument buried by our ancestors, the Chen family will die! Ye Zi, if you don't have the surname Chen, you don't need to say anything about this." Grandpa San said with a cane.

"Old man, Xiaopang, I'm a specialist in Feng Shui. I just saw it. This place is indeed the Feng Shui eye of the entire village. It's right to build schools here to let children be nourished by Feng Shui, but it's absolutely not to bury the monument. I don't know which despicable Feng Shui master fooled the ancestors of the Chen family back then, so I buried the dragon head monument on this Feng Shui eye. According to Fatty Master, I understand that digging a well here, and the people in the whole village eat water from the well. This is what makes one place of water nourish the other. Feng Shui eye is the best way to use it." Fatty also explained to Grandpa San.

Grandpa San raised his crutch and pointed at the fat man, "The boy who has not grown all the hairs from anywhere dares to slander the ancestors of the Chen family? I said, if you can't dig this place, you can't dig it!"

The fat man was also angry. This guy's temper was not very good. He said, "Old man, I'm so old and have accumulated some moral character. Fat man, I might as well tell you that the Feng Shui power of this Fudigou was occupied by this family. Fat man, it's okay if I deal with it today. If I don't deal with it, I will become a family."

"All nonsense! You guys are all going back to me. I will be alive for one day and I will not allow anyone to touch him. Qingshan, let this fat guy get out of here immediately. It's not the turn of others to interfere in the affairs of the Chen family in Fudigou!" Grandpa San said angrily, and drove away all the people who helped the fat guy dig the ground today.

In fact, the villagers do not regard this Feng Shui as much as they are. They are really that powerful. The fugu is still a remote place where geese pass by, mosquitoes pass by, and eat legs. But the third grandfather has too high prestige in the village. He said he would not let him dig, and the villagers would also support him.

The village chief Chen Qingshan was no longer responsible for the respected third grandfather. He sighed and said, "Forget it, Uncle San, don't be angry, don't dig it anymore."

Grandpa San said, "Second, go and move my chair over to me, I'm here to watch!"

I was really angry, but there was no way. Later, my mother came to pull me and told me not to talk back to the third grandfather. We had no choice but to go back to the village committee temporarily. The fat man laughed and scolded: "You are the village chief, and an old man dared to point at your nose and scold him. Fat man, I have gained my knowledge today."

"Stop talking about Fatty Master, there are rules in the village. This is not to be afraid of an old man, but to give face to the third grandfather." I said to Fatty Master.

The fat man did not harm Chen Qingshan anymore and said, "The Chen Shitou you mentioned is really good at picking a place. He actually buried the dead child in this Feng Shui eye. The Chen Shitou family must be either rich or noble now, right?"

When Chen Qingshan and I heard the fat man say this, they laughed out loud. Chen Qingshan said, "It's rare that you can't even miss it. Chen Shitou's family is poor and poor, and he can't afford to eat. It's raining heavily outside and it's light inside. It's either rich or noble."

The fat man was stunned for a moment, looked at me and asked, "Brother of the thief, is the village chief's words true?"

"It's true." I said.

The fat man said with a serious face: "This is impossible. Fudigou is surrounded by mountains in the south and Luoshui River in the north. Fengshui is not bad. It is even better to be buried in the Fengshui eye. There will be no particularly awesome figures. But it is said that there will be people who are rich. How can they live so poor?"

"Who is right about Feng Shui?" I smiled.

"Fatty Master said that's it, that's it!" The fat man was a little angry.

"If you don't believe me, I'll take you to see you. You're so poor." I said.
Chapter completed!