Mr. Li Sanye came back from his memories and told me a story from the past.

That was fifty years ago, and the Mang River at that time was even weirder than it is now. As the old saying goes, you can eat mountains if you rely on the mountains, and you can eat water if you rely on water. But for our village, the Mang River, which is rich in fisheries, is actually a river that eats people.

As long as an adult man in the village is close to the river, something will happen. For a time, our village almost became a village of widows. This situation was not solved until Liu Yuan came forward. He continued to do 774 by the river.

After nine days of rituals, a red coffin was finally fished out of the river, and the Mang River was able to calm down.

I muttered to myself, thinking that the red coffin in the yizhuang must be the one that was fished out of the Mang River.

I didn't interrupt Mr. Li San. As people get older, their memories tend to be blurred. Once interrupted, some things may never be recalled again.

Mr. Li Sanye continued.

On the day the red coffin was picked up, it rained heavily, which had not been seen in a hundred years. The water in the Mang River surged up, and Liu Yuan asked the young man who dragged the red coffin to run, but his speed could hardly keep up with the rising water.

Just when everyone was about to leave the river beach and reach the high ground, a few children's cries suddenly came from the sound of rain. Through the rain curtain, everyone saw a wooden basin floating on the river.

The flood was raging at that time, and Liu Yuan made a quick calculation and said that the boy had no influence on the Five Elements and had evil intentions. Therefore, everyone could not bear it, but no one dared to go into the water.

Seeing that the wooden barrel was about to be sucked into the whirlpool, a figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd, jumped into the water with a splash, and risked his life to fish out the child in the wooden basin.

The person who went into the water is my grandfather, and the child in the tub is my uncle.

Mr. Li San stopped when he said this, laughed twice, his lifeless face piled up together, like dry old pine bark, stared at me with his blue eyes, and said with a smile: "

It seems that Liu Yuan is not really a god, at least regarding your uncle, he made a miscalculation!"

I didn't answer. I couldn't tell whether it was because I felt uncomfortable or something. After struggling for a while, I finally let go.

Regardless of whether the uncle is my uncle or not, he is still my uncle, and I see everything he does.

What's more, even gods cannot tell whether a baby will be a good person or a bad person in this life with just a few clicks.

After chatting with Mr. Li for more than half an hour, it was getting late and I was ready to go back to Yizhuang.

But just when I stood up, Li Sanye also stood up with me. Before I could react, he grabbed my shoulders hard and said in a low voice: "Jiang Wazi, if you encounter Ergou, remember to let him go

He goes home to see Third Grandpa!"

I don't know whether I was frightened by Mr. Li San's appearance or his words. I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. When I came to my senses, I wanted to tell him that Ergou was dead. But when I looked into his eye sockets,

My eyes were getting cloudy, but I couldn't help but say anything.

If my calculation is correct, Li Sanye's deadline is only in these days. He may be out of his mind when he said such things. There is no need for me to hurt his heart.

When I came out to the yard, He Fakui was already blushing from drinking, and he was talking to Ergou Daddy. The voice was very loud. I listened and found that he was also talking about the heavy mourning. In order to make money, he talked about it in a loud voice.

Li Ergou's father turned pale with fright, and then he patted his chest and promised that as long as he took action, the heavy mourning could be resolved.

When it comes to funerals, it’s easy to encounter heavy bereavements, whether it’s big or small. As for Mrs. Zhang’s case, I think Mr. Li’s destiny to live to this age is hard to change, so just let nature take its course.

I didn’t want to offend Zhang Fakui, so I went home after listening to it for a while. You can choose the date of the water burial. There are still three days before the burial of Second Grandma Zhang. During this period, the villagers and villagers will help to entertain relatives who are mourning.

Now is the busy time for farming. I asked my uncle not to worry about it. I will come down to help tomorrow.

My uncle packed some rice for me and sent me out. When we were saying goodbye, I saw that my uncle had gray hair on his temples. He was almost fifty, but he was still alone. I couldn't help but feel a little sore in my nose.

When I returned to Yizhuang, I immediately went to refill the Five Elements Lamp.

Liu Laodao was not here, so he became even more unscrupulous. He followed me closely and kept blowing on me.

I was very angry, but I had no choice. I could only curse a few words in my mind and let her curse for a few more days. When I drew the Five Elements Water Talisman and made her appear, I would use Liu Laodao's gourd.

Pretend to be her.


Chapter completed!