This is what happened to my grandmother. She probably grew up a little bit at that time. She went to the fields with her grandmother to do farm work. At that time, it seemed like it was early summer. Everyone was harvesting wheat, and the adults were cutting the wheat. Bundle in bundles and concentrate to the center of the field. Grandma took the earliest younger brother to pick wheat ears in the field. They walked along the wheat field and looked down. Suddenly, my grandma heard a burst of laughter from the children, walked in the direction of the laughter, and found that there were many small dolls playing under the big tree, and those dolls were wearing red bellybands, one by one. They are all white and fat, with silver bells on their ankles, just like the characters in the New Year pictures. They chased one by one with a smile, and sent hands to sing. Grandma walked to the big tree involuntarily, stood by and watched them play, and grandma was confused-why no one’s doll came out of the field with such a small one, how could the adults be assured that they still wear so little!
At this time, an uncle farmer wearing a straw hat (should be from the village, know grandma) carried a large plaque (made of bamboo) , The shallower and larger ones) passed by, patting the plaque basket while walking and walking, it is estimated that he had just returned from the wheat drying field, and the plaque basket was still covered with wheat ears.
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In a blink of an eye, the dolls are gone. When the grandma is surprised, the one with straw hat Uncle Farmer called her-“Girl, what are you doing here? Your younger brother is calling you behind!” Grandma came back. Ask the farmer Uncle “Where is this?”. Uncle Farmer said, “Don’t ask, let’s go, children!”
When I grow up, I realize that this is an unowned grave. I don’t know when it will be there, because no one is cooking, and weeds are everywhere. The tomb is on the north side of the wheat field, and there is still some distance from the farmers’ fields, so it has not been touched. But every year during the holidays, some farmers bring some paper money to burn, which can be regarded as a comfort to this homeless lonely soul.
Grandma went back to her and told her that she had encountered strange things in Gufen. Mrs. Grandma asked if she was sick, and shook her head when she saw her. I just patted my chest and said it’s okay. The next day, I took my grandma to the unnamed grave to burn paper money, and went to the farmer’s uncle’s house to thank him. If he passed by with a large plaque, those dolls wouldn’t be scared. The plaque baskets are used for food, so they have the effect of avoiding evil.
Since then, my grandmother told her grandmother, because she has a lower fire than ordinary people, she often encounters strange people or things. Fear, because these things may just be some unsuccessful wishes, remembering that some talents from the Yangshi come up, it generally does not harm people. As long as people are kind-hearted, they can be safe.
Although these stories don’t seem so thrilling, butBut what I really heard from the older generation is very real!