Grandpa is a grumpy and eccentric old man. Most people can’t stand his bad temper. Since grandma died, grandpa loves drinking more than before. Grandpa feels that he is really sullen at home every day, so he goes to the town. When the old guard was leaving, my grandfather took away his axe, which was used by his grandfather to cut wood when he was young. This axe has been with the grandfather for decades. Now the conditions are good, but the grandfather still keeps it This axe, because the good axe loved by grandpa is still new, even though he has years.

I was still in elementary school at the time. Although my grandfather was grumpy, it hurts me. In the third month that my grandfather went to the factory, I had a summer vacation. I can’t wait to go. Take a look at the grandfather’s guard. Grandpa was very happy and took me around in the factory and told me how the machine works. At night, my grandfather and I were going to sleep in the guard house. Suddenly, my grandfather treated me Something weird said, Grandpa said: “Strong, don’t be afraid of what you hear, it’s the uncle of the workers at night! They are working there!”
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I didn’t understand what it meant at that time, but I responded foolishly. When I slept in the middle of the night, I always heard the sound of a whimper, much like the sound of an iron chain dragging on the ground, Later, I was awakened, the room was dark, and there was no light in the factory building outside, I thought, this could not be the uncles at work, why didn’t they turn on the lights, grandpa slept right next to him, suddenly , I heard the sound of the iron chain again, and it rang loudly outside the door, and then came a cry of a man whining. I was terrified and shook my grandfather violently. Grandpa was awakened by me. Seeing how frightened I was, Grandpa seemed to understand something. He listened, but there was no sound outside. Grandpa smiled at me. Say: “It’s okay, go to sleep, grandpa go out and see!” So grandpa put on his clothes and grabbed something in the cupboard. Later, I realized that it was the axe brought by grandpa. Grandpa opened the door and scolded outside. After a few clicks, I didn’t know what to hit with axe, and then I returned to the house. I heard no sound in the middle of the night. After I got home, my classmates and I talked about it. The students all said that the site used to be a cemetery. Later, many untidy graves were left unattended. The town leaders ordered the relocation of these wild graves, and then built the site. It is said that the graveyard had buried death row prisoners before. Maybe, that The iron chain sound is the shackles on the feet of the death row prisoner. Since then, I have resolutely called my grandfather home! I believe that Grandpa has heard this long ago, but Grandpa is bold and not afraid!

In life, when you encounter something, don’t just be afraid, face it bravely, there is always a solution!