There is a child in Wucheng County, Dezhou, Shandong, with a lonely personality, with one blue eye and one yellow eye.

There are many flowers planted in his house, including several pots of Clivia.

One day the child woke up early to help his mother water the flowers and found a piece of wall covering at the foot of the wall. He just squatted there in a daze, always feeling a little strange, but as for why it was strange, the teenagers really couldn’t think of why.

When I came back from school at noon, Mom and Dad did not come back because of something. Mom called back and asked him to buy some steamed dumplings at the steamed bun shop downstairs. The child was too lazy, so he took out a pack of instant noodles in the cupboard and chewed.

The instant noodles are crispy and crunchy. As he ate, he came to the foot of the wall in the morning. The wall skin seemed to have fallen more severely. In the morning, it was still a round shape, but now it became a vertical strip.

The shape is a bit like a human.

When I came home from school in the evening, the parents had already come back, and the child was very well-behaved. He finished his homework by himself. After dinner, the parents went out again, and the child turned on the TV alone and watched the “People’s Livelihood Express” on Qilu TV. There was a host he liked very much.

When children watch TV, they always look at the foot of the wall.

Just one glance, the child’s neck was shocked. He saw that the wall was transformed into a human figure, the silhouette of a somewhat hunched old man.
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The child recognizes this silhouette, which belongs to his grandfather.

The child was frightened and picked up a pot of lush clivia next to it, blocking the foot of the wall.

That night, the child heard the parents whisper in the bedroom: The child’s grandfather has cancer.

The next day, before the child went to school, he couldn’t help but look at the corner. The figure was still there, still an old man in his old age.

After that, the child went to see it every day, and he remembered little changes.

Until one day, the human figure was a little slanted… On that day, the child’s grandfather was admitted to the hospital and was in the terminal stage of cancer.

The child removed the Clivia, and the human figure can be seen every day when watering it.

Once, he deliberately poured water on the human figure, but his grandfather was very excited that night and said that he had to take a bath for him.
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As a result, grandpa really took a bath.

Summer passed, the child went to junior high school, and classes began to increase, and gradually forgot about the human figure.

When I went home on the weekend, I occasionally took a look and found that the human figure has beenStanding becomes side lying!

The child was very anxious, so he told his parents that his father was very superstitious. He squatted and watched for a long time. He suddenly turned his head and slapped the child and said, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier!” “. The child did not cry, he knew that father and mother must love grandpa.

The next day, when the child came home, his mother told him that his grandfather had passed away.

The child was sad and cried for a long time. The person who loved him the most in the world was gone.

Later, his throat became dry and uncomfortable, so he came to the living room to pour water in his cup, and when he passed the foot of the wall, he looked there again.

It was found that the figure lying on his side was still lying on his side. It was no different from yesterday, except that the neck was struck with a black neutral stroke. The mark is especially like a blade.

The next day, all the figures on the wall disappeared.

On the third day, a new figure appeared on the wall. This time the child took the initiative to tell his father that this is the figure of a grandmother. Dad was very happy and smiled. He was holding the black gel pen when he was calculating the funeral favor account book.

The child laughed too.

At night, the figure gradually became clear, holding a pen in his hand…