Xiaocao saw that her grandmother closed her eyes first, and then looked at her little hand held by her grandmother, as if she was relieved a lot, and closed her eyes.
As the minutes passed, my uncle and grandfather and Uncle Dezi stood there a little bored, looking at the motionless grandmother and Xiaocao, and I couldn't hear what they were talking to Uncle Ghost, so we could only entertain ourselves.
Uncle Tokuko still maintained a posture, holding Uncle Oni's urn in his hand, and I saw that his arms began to shake a little.
Uncle and grandfather lit a cigarette and began to swallow clouds and spit out fog on the side, so uncomfortable.
I didn't have anything to hold and I couldn't smoke, so finally, I squatted on the ground, picked up a stick, and started to draw circles on the ground Just when we were bored, we almost sat on the ground together and met collectively, Grandma took a deep breath and slowly opened her eyes, Xiaocao also opened her eyes, she and Grandma looked at each other, but did not speak.
As soon as I saw that they were all open, I immediately threw the small stick in my hand, jumped over and asked, "Grandma, what did you all talk to Uncle Ghost about Uncle Ghost?"
My uncle and grandfather also came over and asked, "yes, what did you say?"
Grandma rubbed Xiaocao's eyebrows with her thumb, and when Xiaocao hissed, Grandma withdrew her hand and said, "I didn't say anything, it's just that the father and daughter are talking about their hearts, so don't ask."
There's something else to do."
At this time, Uncle Dezi, who had been holding the urn altar and didn't dare to move, asked: "Auntie, can I put this altar down, I really can't hold it, my arms are trembling."
Grandma looked at Uncle Dezi and said with some amusement: "You stupid boy who let you hold it all the time" "Didn't you let me find it out Auntie, just now you closed your eyes, I didn't have time to ask, seeing that you didn't move, I don't know if I can put it down" Uncle Dezi said a little depressed.
Grandma said: "Say you're stupid, you're really not smart, you don't have to hold it just now, now it's time to give Xu Baijun an altar to change the ashes, don't put it down, hold it for a while" "Ah, I still have to hold it, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on," Uncle Dezi's arms trembled.
"If you can't hold it, you have to hold it, just for a while, you can bear with it, if you dare to fall, Xu Baijun will come to pester you, you think clearly about yourself, don't look for me anymore, I won't care about you anymore."
Grandma half said, half frightened to Uncle Dezi.
Grandma's words definitely have an effect, as soon as Uncle Dezi heard that Wang Xu Baijun was still pestering him, he immediately stared at the boss, and the head on his neck was about to be broken, and he was so frightened that he began to stutter again.
"I can hold it, I can hold it, as long as he doesn't pester me anymore, let me hold it until tomorrow morning, auntie, I will listen to you if you want to do anything."
Grandma didn't answer him, turned to the uncle and grandfather on the side and said, "Brother, you bring the bag that Dezi just carried." ” "Good" Grandma said to me again: "Xiaoxiao, you are watching carefully, what Grandma does, you have to remember in your mind." ” "Well, grandma, I'll watch it carefully."
I nodded in response.
I know that my grandmother is teaching me about horses, and I don't want to say too much in front of others, after all, the fewer people who know about this thing, the better.
"Brother, you take out the new urn in the bag, open the lid on it, and then give the jar to Xiaoxiao to hold."
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