Chapter 280

When LAN Xiaoying called, she asked Huasi to bring some clothes by the way. Unexpectedly, this girl is so generous. She opens the trunk full of new clothes. She's careless. She doesn't know what size we wear, so we'll have one for each size. I'm sure we'll have the right one.

Now I finally understand why I have to make friends with local tyrants and kill you with money!

On the way, she asked Huasi how long we had been walking. She said that with today, we had been missing for three days. She couldn't help running to our house seven or eight times, but the old lady was as stable as Mount Tai and didn't show the slightest worry. I said that grandma was anxious. On the surface, she couldn't see it. If she didn't go back today, the old lady would be out of breath.

When we returned to Huangyu City, we first took a hot bath in Huashi villa. Put on your new clothes, you can't see that you've just experienced an escape disaster.

The car parked outside the subway station had long been driven back by the flower shop. Now he handed the key to LAN Xiaoying and told us to use it again. I said we couldn't afford a luxury car. We'll borrow it when we need it. However, Huasi said that she helped her a lot this time. This time, it was not only a matter of life and death, but also almost lost the whole company. That car is nothing. I'll lend it to you. When I buy a new car, I'll return it.

I was anxious to report peace to my grandmother, so I stopped refusing and asked the flower shop to send Chen Xi back. LAN Xiaoying and I hurried home.

It was evening when I got home. Grandma cooked dinner and expected us to come back. She cooked the meals for three people. Although we pretended to be okay, the old lady saw the problem from the dense scars on her face. While eating, he asked, where have you been these three days?

I couldn't hide it from her in front of the old man, so I told the truth: "I got on the Wuming train!"

Grandma immediately threw off her chopsticks, stared at us for a long time, and then said, "why don't you say such a big thing?"

LAN Xiaoying hurriedly reached out and pressed my waist, passed the message and said, "your mouth is really flat! Stop here. Don't say anything except the train. "

I said with a smile, "I'm not afraid of you. Don't you dare to say? As you know, Wuming train is our nightmare. If we don't solve it one day, we can't live in peace one day. This harvest is not small. I killed the train. I don't have to be afraid that it will harm us again in the future. "

Grandma sighed heavily and said to me sincerely, "you have grown up and have your own opinion. But when you encounter such a big event, you must tell me later. I'm not unreasonable. I'll let you go. But you don't say anything. If there's something good or bad, I don't even know your life or death... "At this point, the old lady choked and couldn't go on.

As soon as I saw that grandma was going to cry, I quickly changed the topic and said, "no matter what we do in the future, we will say hello to you in advance. Guess what we found on the train this time? "

Grandma saw what I said was mysterious and asked curiously, "what did you find?"

I said, "do you remember my grandfather's name?"

Grandma seemed to have guessed something. She opened her eyes and asked, "didn't you meet a ghost called daytime Ze?"

I shook my head and said, "the ghost didn't meet. I saw a body on the train. Before he died, the man wrote his name in blood, which is three words during the day! "

Grandma suddenly looked gloomy, sighed and said, "do you know how your grandfather moved to Shiyan village? Just to find your grandpa. Do you know where we are from? "

I was stunned: "where? You never said. "

Grandma raised her head and looked out of the window. Her mind seemed to float far away. After a long time, I heard her say, "our hometown is in baijialing, north of Datong, Shanxi, on the border with Inner Mongolia. In fact, I'm from Inner Mongolia, because when your grandfather was young, he often went hunting in the mountains around Inner Mongolia. We met at that time. "

I was stunned again. It turned out that grandma was still a Mongolian sister! I like the natural ruggedness and boldness of the Mongols best. Isn't there a song that says, "sister of the horse, you are powerful and majestic..."

LAN Xiaoying immediately scolded me in her heart: "fool, it's a man who sets a horse, powerful and majestic!"

I immediately gave her a white look and said to her heart, "a man sets a horse and a grandmother rides a horse. It's as powerful and majestic as a man! Can you manage it? "

LAN Xiaoying was not angry and said to me in her heart, "you are also very powerful, but you are not flat!"

When we fought each other in our hearts, grandma began to talk about the past. I'm afraid not only I don't know, but also my father should have never heard of it. Because when my grandparents came to this area, my father and son were not born.

Our hometown, baijialing, is a mountainous area with no famous scenery. But in summer, the virgin forest and grassland are very beautiful. However, far away from the prosperous barren land, it is easiest to breed and hide some evil things.

Grandpa was born in Baijia village under baijialing. Most people in the village are surnamed Bai. According to grandma, this village is not a real Han village. Many of them have Mongolian descent. Because birds don't shit in this place, they can't grow crops at all. People in the village have been hunting for a living for generations.

But there are many witch doctors like grandpa in the village, and many women know how to treat diseases with Fushui. Hearing this, I think it doesn't seem to be an orthodox Zhu Youke. It should belong to the northern shaman. However, with the exchange of witchcraft between the north and the south, shamans learn from each other, and shamans also integrate Zhu Youshu.

Grandma said it was not just baijialing. There were so many "witches and gods" in the whole northern Shanxi. They were called "seeing intruders"!

What is intruder? That's the ghost. Seeing intruders is the way to expel ghosts. In the past, shops would sell some special paper, such as "money pile", "empty space" and some books related to it. Then these gods and witches will find the way to expel ghosts. For example, what kind of colored paper money is used, and pickled cabbage soup is used to expel ghosts. I'm curious. What are they? There is no secret. Grandma doesn't understand these words. I have to listen down depressed.

We Bai family know some things about Chuangke and are also proficient in witchcraft and Maoshan art other than Chuangke. It is said that our ancestors once fought in the South with the army in troubled times, learned many mysterious spells, and then migrated from the south. Therefore, our Bai family is very different from the local gods and witches. It is also famous in the whole northern Shanxi.

Although the poor in the mountains couldn't afford a job at that time, our family was still relatively well-off. My great grandfather is a kind-hearted man who often helps some poor people. Like my grandfather Bai Liangzi in Shiyan village, he has a very good reputation. It's just that grandpa died early. People in the neighborhood don't believe in the two younger generations who "have no hair on their lips and can't handle affairs well", so their family gradually declined.