Liu Shiba, who walked into Tunkou quickly, saw his grandfather, who had not seen him for several years, standing proudly at the door of the thatched house, staring at himself silently, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, with joy in his eyes, and said secretly:

"Huh, doesn't it mean that the old guy is breathing, why is he still alive?"

"Old fellow, aren......'t you dead yet?"

Liu Shiba's eyes were red, and he choked and screamed.

In this world, Liu Eighteen only has one relative, his grandfather Liu Sixteen, his mother died in childbirth when he gave birth to him, and his father disappeared when he was a child.

Liu Shiba's youth and youth were spent with his grandfather.

"Well, it's good to come back, the rabbit cub has grown strong again, and it is the seed of my old Liu family! Why do you want me to die? This is a disturbing ......."

"Old guy, I received a call from the old tun chief last night......

"I haven't seen my grandson, how can I be reluctant to swallow my breath? Come into the house and say, I have some ancestral teachings of the Liu family to explain to you......"

Liu Sixteen nodded his head, took a breath and sighed softly.

Liu 18 is 25 years old this year, and when he was 17 years old, he walked out of Liujiatun in Ziyun Mountain and went to Xuchang to study.

He is not a fool, on the contrary, he has been talented and intelligent since he was a child, and he has never forgotten, and his grades are among the best in school.

The classmates of the same school were admitted to the university, either one or two, but he was finally admitted to a technical school, majoring in building surveying, which had to be a big surprise.

Some of Liu Eighteen's good classmates or friends are also used to it, because Liu Eighteen has a nickname, called Liu Beishi.

Speaking of this nickname when Liu Bei, it is not accidental, because since he left Liujiatun, Liu Eighteen has never had good luck.

As the saying goes, drink cold water and stuff your teeth, everyone knows that this is, but Liu Shibai has really encountered it, drinking a sip of soda can choke on emphysema, you say this thing is evil.

When he was studying, Liu Shibai learned from Lei Feng to do good deeds and carry the old woman to cross the road, but the old woman accidentally fell, and she paid hundreds of yuan for medical expenses.

On a rainy day on the road, he was struck by lightning three times, and no one in the vicinity was injured......

It's popular to buy lottery tickets these days, and unlucky people buy too much, and they have to win five dollars, right?

Only Comrade Liu 18, who bought lottery tickets one after another with his savings from three years of work, did not see what the five-yuan winning lottery ticket looked like.

As for talking about being hit on the road, it's not a big deal!

Anyway, all kinds of bad luck are too many to mention, Liu Beishi deserves his name, and it is a miracle that he can live until now......

All in all, people have low ideas when they are back, squatting and peeing snake bites!

Three days later, in the early morning, Liu Sixteen finally took his last breath......

The people of Mantun understood at this time, in fact, Liu Sixteen died three days ago, maybe just to see his grandson, he borrowed his life from Lord Yama and returned to his soul for three days.

For three days, the ancestors of the Liu family did not step out of the hut, and the light bulb in the house was lit overnight for three nights.

No one knows what the ancestors and grandchildren of the Liu family have talked about in the house for three days, and when Liu Eighteen walked out of the grass hut in the early morning three days later, Liu Sixteen's hob meat finally went......

The whole morning of Liujiatun seemed strangely quiet, only the old merchant who often came to Liujiatun, the rattle in his hand was ringing crisply......

The countrymen don't have so many rules, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and some things are not so strict, such as the cremation required by the state, under the strategy of a few bottles of old wine, the tun chief Li Laifu is still relieved.

Liu Sixteen's coffin was buried in his ancestral field, and according to the will, there was a scrapped telephone pole made of stone bars in an unknown year and month in the place where the coffin was placed, and it was close to the tombstone.

The people of Liujiatun were a little surprised to see this, even those who don't know feng shui know that a telephone pole in Tomb Town is going to be unlucky.

But seeing that Liu 18 insisted, no one had any objections.

Standing quietly on Liu Sixteen's grave for a while, Liu Eighteen lit three incense sticks, respectfully inserted them on the top of the grave, and knocked three times.

Li Laifu, who was standing behind Liu Shiba, tightened his hands, and a hint of color flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Li Laifu's Han son interjected:

"Eighteen, you are mistaken, the letter incense should be inserted in front of the tombstone, not on the grave, do you really think that the ancestral tomb can smoke or not?"

Liu Eighteen was silent and did not speak, only a kind smile flashed across his gloomy face.

"Bastard, do you have the right to point fingers? Kneel down and kowtow to Uncle Sixteen. ”

Liu Shibai didn't make a sound, but Li Laifu was furious and kicked his son Li Ergou.

The three incense sticks on the grave burned out, and Liu Shibai carried the cloth bag left by his grandfather on his back, preparing to leave Ziyun Mountain, where he was born and raised.

The entire Liujiatun people silently came to see him off, and the old village chief Li Laifu said the last sentence to Liu Shiba:

"Liujiatun is your root, remember to come back and see. ”

Seeing Liu Shibai walking away, Li Laifu's beard shook, and he frowned and added:

"Eighteen, your grandfather still owes my second dog 2,000 yuan, you must pay it back......"

When Liu Shiba, who was far away, heard this, a warm current welled up in his heart, and he secretly wiped a handful of tears from the corners of his eyes......

Watching Liu Shiba's figure and the black earth dog disappear, the entire Liujiatun gradually became noisy.

Since then, the old merchant who comes to Liujiatun every day has never been here, as if there has never been such a person in the world......

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That night, Liu 18 returned to the rented cottage in Xuchang and asked for three days off from the unit overnight, and he needed to digest the will left by his grandfather......

Closed the curtain and closed the door, kicked the black dog under the table, Liu Shibai sat down at the table and opened the small cloth bag left by his grandfather.

There were three things in the cloth bag, a black metal brand about half the size of a palm, a letter, a yellowed genealogy, and everything else was in Liu Shiba's head.

Liu Shibai cautiously picked up the black sign, which was rectangular in shape, with a big golden ancient character in the middle: Captain!

What Liu Shibai cares about the most are the two golden ancient characters in the lower right corner of the word Wei: Liu Yi.

Liu Yi?

Liu Shibai chewed these two words gently, his hands trembled slightly, grabbed the cigarette, lit it and took a hard breath, and there was little smoke in the room for a while......

Then, Liu Shibai gently picked up the family tree sewn with animal skins and turned the first page, and what caught his eye was the two dazzling characters in the first vertical row: Liu Yi.

Under the persecution of his grandfather, Liu Shibai, who has been proficient in ancient literature since he was a child, forcibly endured the fear in his heart and looked down page by page:

"Liu Yi, the first ancestor of the Liu family, served as Cao Cao, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, and one of the eighteen captains under the general of Faqiu Zhonglang.

Later, with the prime minister to break the tomb of Liang Xiaowang, break the coffin and collect 10,000 catties of gold, and dig countless Han mounds, ashamed of His Majesty the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, after the catastrophe of killing, secluded in the green mountains and forests, died at the age of 123 ......"

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