If you walk too much at night, you will inevitably encounter ghosts.
——Inscription
I am naturally timid and afraid of walking at night.
Walking alone on the night road, I often feel that something is following behind me. Look back with the guts, there is nothing. The old people say that people scare themselves.
Actually, I don’t believe in ghosts. Especially after entering middle age, he is busy working for his livelihood all day long. No time, no thoughts about wondering things. When I go to work, I have nothing to do, and my colleagues are also quite interested in hearing some absurd anecdotes. But after being laid off, it’s hard to have that leisure time.
My wife and I opened a small shop. The shop has small profits and doesn’t make much money, but there is always something chasing from behind. When the roots are not cleared. I just got a clue about this matter, and that matter is waiting for you there again. Occasionally, something unexpected will happen, and you will be disturbed.
At noon, I called my hometown and told me that my mother was sick, so I took the time to go back. In the afternoon, I was busy getting some goods, so I threw the shop to my wife, and I took the last bus back to my hometown.
Before leaving, my wife told me that she would come home and find your cousin who can’t be salvaged, and ask us for the two hundred dollars. It’s been almost three years since I’ve been looking at it. It’s a matter of not mentioning it in black and white.
Speaking of my cousin, I really don’t touch relatives at all, that is, Zhuangxiang Li said. The villagers call this a relative of Shanglun in the “Laoye Temple”.
His family name is Qian, and his name is Qian.
A good name with a good surname deserves a lifetime of wealth. Do you have money? If you have “money”, you still worry about having a good life? But the days of money have been tight. Some people also say that all the money and wealth are let by the name. Life is just the poor. Think about it, maybe this is the reason. You see that people “song to be poor” and “to be poor”–recognizing the poor, admitting to be poor, but becoming a central cadre. Based on this, Qianyou should be called “Qianwu” at first. Then again, a farmer who eats in the soil does not have a good name. It was also pregnant in October, but someone was born on the “Simmons” in a western-style building, or in the delivery room of a large hospital. Once they were born, there were “angels” in white coats waiting for them, and they would eat “imperial food” with their mouth open, even if they were laid off. There is also a minimum living standard. But as for the farmers, they dare not call birth even when they are born, and they call it “fallen grass.” It was like a melon egg falling on the corn grass of the hut, and an earth repairman was registered as soon as “gala”. This is fate. No matter how strong a person is, no one can fight for his life.
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Qianyou is a very strong person. He would rather suffer physically than be hot on his face and be a red-faced man. The year before the first year, he took his wife to the county town to see a doctor and asked the “elephant eye” to borrow money from my house. A “borrow”I didn’t say the words, I made my face flushed earlier. The embarrassment of being helpless made my wife and I embarrassed. When he borrowed two hundred dollars and went out, he kept repeating that he would pay the money after the autumn. Sent. Even inadvertently caused the threshold to stumble, he squatted on the stepped stone platform, still saying, wait for the autumn to send the money. But so far it has been two autumns, the money is also I didn’t send it, and I didn’t even have a word. For this, my wife complained about me. But I can’t make a special trip back to my hometown for the two hundred dollars to ask someone else? I don’t know if I can come home by chance. I ran into him. But even if I ran into it, if people didn’t rush to pay back the money, can I still ask?
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The shuttle only It leads to the village. There are still seven or eight miles away from my hometown on the mountain road.
I came from a farm and grew up in the mountains. I walked far enough. It was dark now. I don’t have a companion, and I’m a little guilty when I’m walking at night alone. Ordinarily, I’m already a forty to fifty. I’m past “not confused”, and I’m looking forward to “knowing the destiny”, but But I can’t get rid of the strange and suspicious problem. When I walk, I feel that something is following. If you go quickly, it will follow closely; if you walk slowly, he will also busy follow… I have to stop and be steady first God. But the sound of footsteps behind me approached, I turned my head instinctively, and bluffed and shouted “Who”.
The footsteps stopped immediately. Through the inattention. In the starlight, I saw a vague face.
The vague face called a cousin, and my heart thumped and realized it. I took a closer look and recognized it was money Yes. I hurriedly called my cousin.
Qian You said that he made a special trip here to wait for me to pay back the money. The free money for talking arrived early and handed the money over to me. After making a slight refusal, he hurriedly stuffed the money into my pocket. He couldn’t help but said: “It’s been almost three years, and it won’t be ridiculous if I don’t pay it back. I sent it away after I finished talking. Something went wrong and it was delayed. Then I wanted to go, but it was inconvenient to get in. This time I finally settled the worry.
I said “not in a hurry” and “what are you busy with?” “Such polite remarks, they will go with Qian. The two people are walking and chatting at home, and they feel very kind.
The moon comes up, and the ground is sprinkled with frost.< br>
Walking in the frosty moon field, there is an indescribable warmth. For many years, I haven’t seen such a fresh, clear and misty moonlight.
The mountain road of Qibali, I have walked most of it without knowing it. From a few lights in the distance, there were one or two dog barking. Just remind me that I have arrived but three miles away from home. It’s Shanghangling.
Shanghangling is a fierce place that is taboo.