Chapter 268 Chapter 34 Rat Natural Enemy

"Is this related to the rose season?" I asked. "If you put the Chinese rose next to "Hundred Skills Expulsion", maybe Keshui Ghost will help us protect "Hundred Shus Explosion". But you brought the rose back, and it will be easier for "Hundred Skills Expulsion" to be stolen." But it’s not your fault, I guess "Hundred Art Drive" has been targeted by those things for a long time. Sooner or later, they will start to steal "Hundred Art Drive", this time they won’t steal it, and they will steal it next time.” Grandpa said while serving me a spoonful of steamed eggs.

""Baishu Drive" was stolen? Who stole it?" I asked hastily, and I had no intention of eating steamed eggs. "Tell me while eating steamed eggs, don't let your grandma see me again." Grandpa waved his chopsticks at me, watching grandma's every move with his eyes. I cooperated with my grandfather and picked up the bowl to drink steamed eggs. "The mouse climbs the beam, and the hundred arts will fall. It is said that if the mouse climbs the beam, then "Hundred Arts Exorcism" will fall into the hands of ghosts." Grandpa said. "Isn't it the delusions of good and bad people? Is it a sprite?" My eyes widened.

"Well. The mouse climbed onto the beam last night just to tell you that "Baishu Drive" is in danger. The reason why the mouse you said fell to death was to wake you up and remind you You. It didn't fall down by mistake." Grandpa stroked his beardless chin and said in a dull tone. I was even more confused: "Why do the mice know? Why did they come to tell me to remind me? That mouse deliberately fell down to wake me up?" I asked a series of questions. "There is only one explanation, that is, the thing that stole "Hundred Skills Exorcism" is the natural enemy of rats. And this natural enemy's ability is not ordinary. The natural enemies of mice have obtained "Hundred Skills Expulsion", and they can prevent others from dealing with them according to the above method , or refer to the method in the book to find a way to resolve it. In this way, they will not be afraid of our attack. And the mice are more threatened, so they came to remind you of the danger last night."

"Natural predators of mice? Cats? Owls? Snakes? Or ghosts with these properties? Anything else?" I asked. "I don't know this yet. I only noticed that something was targeting the general's tombstone, but I forgot that "Hundred Skills Drive" was also being targeted by other things. Really, I am old, and my memory is also old." Grandpa sighed. "Is the general's tombstone also remembered?" I asked in a daze. "Yes. When I entered the door last night, I felt a shadow following us. I was afraid of scaring you, so I didn't tell you. I want you to wash your face and go to bed soon. Actually, when talking about the general's tombstone at the old lady's house, I felt that something was hiding nearby. It was just that I was not sure at the time, and when I saw that shadow when I came back, I knew that the feeling was right." Grandpa said.

"What is that shadow like?" I asked impatiently. "I didn't see it clearly. When I noticed it, it disappeared very quickly. It has been watching us for a long time." Grandpa said. "That's troublesome. "Hundred Skills Drive" was stolen, and we don't know who stole it. The general's tombstone was engraved on it, and we don't know who it was. Moreover, we don't know whether it was engraved on the general's tombstone." What intention. Isn’t it just a slate, what is it thinking about?” I scratched the back of my head, unable to think of a reasonable explanation. "Also, Mr. Yimowu, we have no way to deal with it. Your body has not recovered yet. You are in a lot of trouble."

Grandpa was silent. At this time, grandma came over, holding the rice pot with the fragrance of rice in her hand. "A person's life is full of troubles and troubles. When my mother gave birth to me, she almost had a dystocia, but in the end, the danger turned into a blessing. When I was talking about marriage with your grandpa, your grandma always opposed it. Your grandpa got married and didn’t farm for her, and things went smoothly in the end; during the three years of the Great Famine, there wasn’t a single grain of rice in the rice vat, and your grandpa, your mother, and your uncle survived? If you get a little more trouble, isn’t that the sum of the troubles one by one? Liangzi, although your grandma doesn’t read many books, she knows that three is also obtained by adding three ones. Isn’t it?” After finishing speaking, grandma put one A spoonful of fragrant rice was dunked into my bowl.

"Grandma said yes." I smiled, pressing down the rice with chopsticks, afraid that the rice would fall out of the mouth of the bowl. Grandma hurriedly stopped and said, "Food cannot be suppressed. Young children will not grow taller after eating crushed rice." When I was young, I heard this sentence countless times, and believed in its reliability countless times, just like another sentence of my grandma-eating standing up grows taller.This caused me to not want to sit when there were extra chairs beside the dining table for a long time, preferring to stand with numb legs.It's not just me, I believe that many children of my generation have been lied to for a long time by such well-intentioned and unsubstantiated lies.When we become adults and become sensible, when we look back and think about it, when we laugh at our naivety at the time, we will also feel a warm touch from the bottom of our hearts.

Grandma warned again: "Children love to play, I know it. I don't care if you mess around with your grandpa, but don't delay your studies. Your mother is counting on you to be promising." I said, "Grandma, I'm already in high school, I'm not a kid anymore." Grandma suddenly realized: "Oh, yes. My nephew has grown up!" Then she found out that she was comparing my height with her hands like a new continent, and she was very pleasantly surprised.It seems that I didn't grow up day by day, but suddenly jumped to such a height in front of her. Speaking of my mother expecting me to be promising, I couldn't help feeling ashamed.While writing these memories, my college career is ending day by day.Recalling the joyful situation of my parents, grandparents, and uncles and aunts when I just got the admission notice from a key university, and thinking about the current situation where I am in a difficult situation after graduating from university, I really feel sorry for being "promising" Those three words.Now every time I go home, my grandfather shows off in front of many folks that he has a nephew who is a key college student, but I feel my face turns red and turns pale, and I can't lift my head up.

Well, let’s not talk about this, let’s go back to that fresh morning. Sure enough, as grandpa said, when the steamed eggs in the bowl were half eaten, there were bean-sized raindrops "crackling" outside.I poked my head out of the room to look at the stone that grandpa stepped on when he was rinsing his mouth.The fat earthworm climbed to the top of the stone at some point.But when the heavy rain came, the earthworm, which was as stupid as a log, was quickly washed under the stone. At this time, a black oil-paper umbrella appeared in the rain.The umbrella was like a movable mushroom, breaking through the rain like a bead curtain and coming towards us.