I was startled by this sudden scene.
I stared at my grandfather's hand and felt a little scared.
Isn't my grandfather dead?
Why did he move his hand?
Could it be that grandpa misunderstood what we meant when we talked about corpse fraud?
And now Grandpa's face has become even more ferocious.
Grandma quickly used her hands to break Grandpa's hand, but she couldn't break it.
Moreover, Grandpa was very strong, and my wrist hurt.
How could Grandpa, a dead person, react like this suddenly?
I felt a chill in my back, and I quickly helped Grandma break Grandpa's hand.
"Grandma, I can't break it off."
After a while, I found that grandpa’s hand was tightly held, and his body was still as cold and stiff.
I immediately looked at grandma and said.
Grandma's face also darkened, and then she began to rub Grandpa's hands, which could relax the stiff muscles.
But after a long time, it still had no effect.
Grandpa's hand was still holding me tightly, and I saw that my wrist seemed to be bruised.
Grandma was also anxious when she saw this, and her tears immediately flowed out, and she slapped Grandpa on the face.
"You old fool, just leave on your own.
If you pull the baby and do that, don't let go now, or I'll go down and find you right now."
The moment my grandma finished speaking, I was shocked.
Grandpa's hand actually let go.
While my heart was filled with shock, I quickly told grandma that grandpa's hand was loosened.
Grandma took one look at it and didn't say much.
She asked me to go out quickly, change my clothes, and call Mr.
Liang.
I changed my clothes and went out to get some water to wash my face.
However, when I walked to the door with the basin, I was stunned on the spot because I found that the entire yard outside the door was covered with footprints.
These footprints looked a bit messy, as if someone was constantly walking back and forth, but upon closer inspection, I found that these footprints were a bit strange, and I couldn't tell what they were.
I followed the footprints and found that they extended to the window of my room.
There were only a few footprints there, as if the owner of the footprints had stood at the window for a long time before turning around and leaving.
Moreover, I didn’t see these footprints when I opened the window before, but now there are more of them.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel terrified.
I slept against the window last night, and there was something standing at the window looking at me all night.
Thinking about it, I felt a chill in my back.
At this time, grandma came out of the room and asked me why I was standing there.
I pointed to the yard and asked grandma whose footprints were those.
Grandma frowned, walked to me, glanced at the yard, and then looked angrily: "You silly kid, what are you talking about?
Where did the footprints come from in the yard?"
I was stunned by my grandma's words.
She couldn't see the footprints in the yard.
I shook my head and let it go for the time being.
After all, business was more important now.
After taking care of myself, I went out directly and walked towards Mr.
Liang's house.
To be honest, Grandpa really didn't have a backbone in this matter.
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My dad works outside all year round, and my grandma has already notified me.
I don’t know when he will get home.
I jogged all the way, and when I arrived at Mr.
Liang’s house, I explained the situation directly.
Mr.
Liang frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice: "So fast."
Mr.
Liang's words made me slightly stunned.
What did Mr.
Liang mean?
He already knew what would happen to our family.
But before I could ask anything, Mr.
Liang directly asked me to wait for a while while he went to pack his things.
I nodded.
After a while, Mr.
Liang came out and walked towards my house with me.
When we arrived at the door of my yard, Mr.
Liang suddenly stopped.
I saw Mr.
Liang's eyes staring into the yard, his eyes full of solemnity.
There was no expression at all on his wrinkled face.
I quickly asked Mr.
Liang what was wrong.
Mr.
Liang shook his head and then said to me.
"Follow my footsteps for a while, don't make a mistake."
When I heard this, I was suddenly startled.
How could I feel that Mr.
Liang saw the footprints in the yard?
But at this moment, Mr.
Liang was startled and walked forward, and I followed Mr.
Liang.
Sure enough, I found that the place where Mr.
Liang walked was exactly where there were no strange footprints.
I am more certain of my thoughts.
Mr.
Liang rushed straight into grandpa's room.
When Mr.
Liang saw grandpa who had taken care of himself and his ferocious death look, Mr.
Liang spoke directly.
"You can't dress like this, sister-in-law, where are the clothes?"
After saying that, Mr.
Liang turned his head and asked his grandma.
Grandma was stunned.
Grandma asked Mr.
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Liang what kind of clothes he wore.
Mr.
Liang then said: "Shroud, the shroud for the child."
I quickly reacted and said that the shroud was in my room.
Mr.
Liang asked me to get it quickly.
I nodded quickly and walked out of the room, but my heart was filled with endless confusion.
Why do I feel like Mr.
Liang knows everything?
Moreover, when something happened to my grandpa, the first person my grandma asked me to find was not Mr.
Yin and Yang, who fixes holes for burials, but Mr.
Liang, a tailor.
In doubt, I brought the strange shroud and handed it to Mr.
Liang, and Mr.
Liang quickly helped my grandma and me to take off my grandfather's shroud and put on this one.
If I was confused before, now I have no idea what Mr.
Liang wants to do.
Grandpa is seventy or eighty years old.
If he died at such an age, he would have to wear more than ten shrouds inside and outside.
"Why are you so stunned?
Come here and help."
Grandma's voice came, and I quickly went up to help and put the shroud on Grandpa.
Then Mr.
Liang came in front of Grandpa and covered Grandpa's eyes with one hand.
I saw Mr.
Liang's mouth move.
It seemed like he said a few words.
When Mr.
Liang let go of his hand, I discovered that my grandpa’s eyes, which were still open, were closed.
At this moment, Mr.
Liang found yellow paper and covered grandpa's face.
I know this is called covering up the corpse, preventing the deceased from seeing the world again, to avoid being nostalgic and refusing to leave.
After finishing, Mr.
Liang turned around and told grandma that it was time to set off the firecrackers.
Setting off firecrackers was not necessarily a sign of happiness.
In this case, it was considered as a way of respecting heaven and earth and notifying the neighbors that someone had passed away.
After the firecrackers were set off, people from the village came one after another.
Everyone found it difficult to accept the passing of grandpa, but they still helped with the work.
After putting my grandpa in the coffin, I found that the footprints in the yard were still there, but none of the people who came seemed to have noticed them.
Moreover, those footprints were so conspicuous in the yard that people walking back and forth could not get rid of them.
Get rid of those footprints.
"Boy, can you see those things" Suddenly, a deep voice came from behind me, which startled me.
I turned around and saw Mr.
Liang standing behind me.
I nodded.
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I knew without asking that the things Mr.
Liang mentioned were of course the footprints in the yard.
At this time, I also asked Mr.
Liang why they couldn’t see them.
Mr.
Liang took a long breath and said, "There are some things that not everyone can see."
I asked Mr.
Liang again who left these footprints, but Mr.
Liang shook his head and said who knows.
Then, Mr.
Liang suddenly asked me to show him my hands, as if he was deliberately changing the subject.
Before I could say anything, Mr.
Liang grabbed my right hand directly.
On my wrist, there were bruises from my grandfather’s scratch.
But Mr.
Liang was staring at the bruise at this moment, his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".
Looking at Mr.
Liang's appearance, I asked Mr.
Liang what was wrong.
Mr.
Liang shook his head and said that he would accompany me to watch the funeral tonight, hoping that nothing would go wrong.
At night, Mr.
Liang asked grandma to arrange for everyone to go home.
Even grandma had to go to other people's houses to sleep.
Although everyone was very strange, they finally did it.
After seeing everyone leave, Mr.
Liang found a stool and sat in the main room, facing the door, holding a willow branch he found during the day.
Mr.
Liang asked me to guard my grandfather's coffin and let me Look at the incense in front of grandpa's coffin and the soul-inducing lamp.
The lamp cannot be extinguished and the incense cannot be cut off.
Seeing Mr.
Liang's formation, I felt inexplicably uneasy.
It wasn't until midnight that I felt a little sleepy.
I shook my head.
I couldn't make any mistakes now.
I saw that the three sticks of incense in front of my grandfather's coffin were almost finished, so I stepped forward to refill them.
However, the moment I just put the three sticks of incense on, two of the sticks broke.
My heart tightened when I saw this scene.
Just when I was about to tell Mr.
Liang, there was a loud bang outside. aa2705221: