After I got home, I grabbed my brother and said there was a fortune teller to scare grandpa.
My brother asked me what was going on, and I told him everything I saw and heard.
My brother was also stunned.
"Brother, let's go and fight that fortune teller.
This bastard cursed Grandpa."
I said.
My brother's face was very ugly.
He said: "Generally, there are three situations where fortune-telling does not require money.
One is for people who are about to die, one is for people who are facing disaster but cannot avoid it, and the third is for people who have no more good luck.
I’ve never seen anyone like this who doesn’t accept money but gives money instead.
I’m afraid this fortune teller is not a liar, but a divine fortune teller.”
"How is it possible that he is as old as you, around thirty years old?
Even if he started learning in his teens, it can't be divine fortune telling."
I don't believe it even to death.
"You also said that he has three fingers.
He was born with three fingers.
When he grows up, he will either be a good fortune teller or a master thief."
My brother sighed and said, "Could it be that what the old man who lent the kitchen knife said about the seven days later has something to do with grandpa?"
When my brother said this, I was shocked.
Thinking about it, it was really possible.
"What should I do?
What should I do?"
My sister-in-law cried anxiously.
"After grandpa comes back later, everyone will pretend that they don't know anything, and then we will go find the fortune teller to find out how to solve it," my brother said.
"Yeah, okay."
My sister-in-law and I nodded at the same time.
Fifteen minutes later, grandpa came back.
Since I came back from Damo, grandpa probably walked.
When we entered, Grandpa's face was very ugly.
He didn't say anything when he saw us.
He just glanced at the three of us solemnly, then walked directly in and closed the door again.
After grandpa closed the shop, my brother immediately drove his motorcycle and drove my sister-in-law and me to the Tu Tu Temple in the town.
But when we arrived at the Tu Tu Temple, we were dumbfounded.
Where is the fortune teller?
The fortune teller is gone.
It was only early in the morning, and it was the market, so how could he close the stall so quickly when there were so many people?
I asked my sister-in-law to squat beside the earth temple, while my brother and I searched for him, but until 8 o'clock in the evening, after most people had dispersed, we never saw the fortune teller again.
It seemed that he came just to make a fortune for grandpa.
After arriving home, I opened the door and the smell of food hit my nostrils.
The table was filled with dishes, including pig's feet, ribs, fish, and several vegetables.
Grandpa was still busy in the kitchen.
When he saw us coming back, he smiled and said, "Children, you are back and wash your hands and eat.
Grandpa put This soup is ready.”
"Grandpa" said wow, and my sister-in-law cried on the spot.
My brother and I had sore noses and shed tears.
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We couldn't bear it anymore.
My grandfather quickly stopped, then walked over quickly, hugged his sister-in-law and asked: "Children, what's going on?"
"It's okay."
My brother and I quickly stopped crying, and then asked my sister-in-law to stop crying too.
Grandpa also noticed something was wrong, but no one said anything.
My sister-in-law went to help grandpa make soup, while my brother and I sat at the dining table.
I lowered my voice and said, "Brother, let's continue looking for these days."
"Yeah."
My brother nodded and said.
Then grandpa came up with seaweed and meat slices soup, and my sister-in-law brought rice.
The four members of the family sat on each side, surrounding the Eight Immortals table.
The food was filled with steam and aroma, and my stomach growled.
It had been a long time since I had such a sumptuous meal, six dishes and one soup, but I didn't dare to start.
"Grandpa, why did you suddenly cook so many dishes today?"
my brother asked.
"Let me tell you, grandpa picked up a hundred yuan today.
These are the ones bought with the one hundred yuan.
The money you picked up must be spent immediately, otherwise it will be bad for people."
Grandpa said.
"Oh."
We nodded, and he said he picked up the hundred yuan the fortune teller gave him.
"Come, let's eat."
Grandpa used his chopsticks first and picked up a piece of pig's feet and ribs for each of us, and he also ate them himself.
Seeing that he had such a good appetite, we also picked up the bowl and started eating.
No matter what, the atmosphere at the moment is so happy, don't think about those troublesome things, maybe you don't want to think about it, maybe you don't dare to think about it.
We had a very filling dinner.
After eating, my sister-in-law went to wash the dishes, and the three of us, the grandfather and grandson, made tea in the living room, talking about childhood events, and laughing from time to time.
The three of us were children brought back by our grandfather when he was traveling in the world.
We were all homeless and were taken in by him.
As for what our original family was like, he never told us.
I smoked while drinking tea.
This time my grandpa took the initiative to hand me one.
He was very opposed to it before, so I took it.
He said that he didn’t want to study anymore.
He could smoke one occasionally, but don’t get addicted.
Of course we discovered something was wrong with grandpa.
He must have listened to what the fortune teller said.
Now we just hope that what he said is not accurate.
To take a step back, even if it is unfortunate, as long as it is not death, whether it is a catastrophe or a disaster, Even if there is no good luck, we will always stay with grandpa and share the burden for him.
Grandpa has worked hard all his life, and it is time to enjoy peace and happiness.
When my grandfather gave me those five books before, I didn't feel that much about what he said, but now I really encountered something.
Things that originally seemed very far away were right in front of me in an instant.
Then in the next few days, grandpa was at the farm, making tea and chatting with other people, especially those of the older generation.
I felt that he was saying goodbye to them again.
Thinking about it, tears fell. .
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He also went to the tailor in the village to make a Chinese tunic suit.
He said that the robes he had worn all his life were no longer fashionable and it was time to catch up with the trend.
It’s just that Chinese tunic suits are not a trend anymore.
Nowadays, everyone wears suits.
But on the third day, I found that my grandfather's appetite was not very good.
Even his favorite noodles, he only ate a little in a hurry and said he was full.
We found a problem, but we have been looking for the damn fortune teller for the past two days, but we can't find it anyway.
In the next few days, grandpa complained that he had a bad appetite and wanted to drink porridge.
At the beginning, he could drink a bowl of porridge, but then the porridge became thinner and thinner, and finally it was so thin that only rice soup was left.
We haven't slept well these past few days.
Our hearts are in turmoil, but there is nothing we can do.
I have a lot of energy in my body to help, but I have nowhere to go.
I don't know how to help or where to start.
I can only hide myself under the quilt.
Cry secretly.
Yuelan has not come back these days.
I have been looking forward to her coming back.
Maybe there will be a solution when she comes back.
Yuelan is an omnipotent existence in my impression, but why doesn't she come back these days?
On the morning of the seventh day, grandpa asked his sister-in-law to cook the sacrifice, and then insisted on paying homage to the old man who gave the knife to the owner because today was his seventh day.
After the worship, Grandpa shouted in the direction of Yunxi: "Brother, I know only later.
At that time, you asked me if I could play mahjong, and when I said three and one were missing, I asked you to help me.
Only now do I understand
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