Chapter 330 Chapter 95: The Man in the Grave

Grandma pointed to the abacus in Grandpa's hand and said with a smile, "That's how Fenghou put red chestnut seeds in it. But at that time, there were ten in each string. When the first string of ten was not enough, I added one to the second string." bit. The abacus in your grandfather's hand was improved later." I took my feet out of the cold water, put on my shoes, walked to my grandfather, touched the old and old abacus, and said to myself: "I think this is just a normal abacus. A special place." Grandpa laughed and said, "Li Kui's broad ax and Guan Gong's Qinglong Yanyue knife are all famous for their talents. The things are those few things. The key depends on how people use them. Are you right?"

"Then what are you doing with this abacus?" I asked. When grandma saw that I had put on my shoes, she put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me into the bedroom, "My dear, you should go to bed quickly. They are all high school talents, why are you wrong?" I’m interested, but do you always follow Grandpa’s ass and make some things?” Grandma’s hands are hardworking hands that have done countless farm work, and they are very strong. She put the pliers-like hands on my shoulders Kneading, I grinned in pain but didn't dare to make a sound.Because that is a way for grandma to express her love for me.

I couldn't resist my grandma's advice, so I reluctantly walked into the bedroom, covered my head with the quilt, and fell asleep without taking off my shoes. Although the person is asleep, his ears are still sharp. He can hear what grandma is saying to grandpa, but he can't listen to the specific content.At that time, I often experienced this state, but now I fall asleep with my head next to the pillow, and I won’t wake up even if I hear a gong in my ear. Grandma seemed to be trying to persuade Grandpa some words, but in the end she didn't seem to succeed in persuading him.After that, I heard grandma's footsteps walking into her own bedroom, but I didn't hear grandpa's footsteps.Sleeping in a daze, I still wondered subconsciously: Why isn't grandpa still sleeping?Mr. Yimuwu is still waiting for us to rescue them on the ground where Wen Huan is.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe only for a while, maybe a few hours, it is difficult for people to accurately know the length of time when they are in a daze.In the chaos, I heard the sound of crackling beads colliding, and occasionally heard grandpa's murmur. Subconsciously, I struggled to get up to see what grandpa was doing, but I couldn't move because I was bound to death.I snorted hard. Maybe Grandpa saw my discomfort, and I heard his footsteps approaching the bed.Then I felt a hand as rough as emery cloth touch my face.The temperature of that hand seemed to have a hypnotic power, blocking all my thoughts out of the sky.

Then, I had a dream. I dreamed of my grandpa's grave, but I didn't know where I was.I saw my grandpa's tombstone move, and then it made a "squeak, creak" sound similar to when a wooden door was opened.I wondered, the tombstone is made of stone, how could it be possible to make such a friction sound?When I was thinking this way, the tombstone was opened, and a blue face appeared from behind the tombstone. I'm not afraid, although I can't see the face clearly, but I'm sure it's my dead grandpa.I firmly believe that even if grandpa did a ghost, he would not come to harm his great-grandson.

When the tombstone was opened, a lot of white mist gushed out of the tomb, like burning wet wood, but the smoke was not choking.The white mist covered the person crawling out of the tomb, so I couldn't even see the face clearly.I want to ask: "Are you grandpa?" But there is no sound in my throat. The man stopped in front of the tombstone, stood on tiptoes and looked straight ahead.I quickly looked in the direction he was looking.There is also a white mist in the distance, like a fairyland, but also like hell. There is a house looming in the smoke in the distance.I wondered who lived in that house.Suddenly, I heard the "buzzing" sound of the bumblebee in flight.My heart trembled, isn't that grandpa's house?So why are the earth houses and buildings around it gone?

In the smoke, only a house in Grandpa's house looms.The flowing smoke hit the house like running water, and the smoke that was raised was like waves splashed by running water hitting rocks. "Isn't that Grandpa's house?" I hurriedly turned to the man and shouted.My mouth moved, but the words made no sound. I panicked.Could it be that my ears can't hear?I quickly dug my ear with my index finger.No, I heard the sound of the bumblebee just now, how could I not hear what I said? I hurriedly shouted at the man, "Can't you hear me?" But no matter how hard I tried, nothing audible came out of my mouth.I am sure that my words and actions are on point.Is there something wrong with my vocal cords?

The man pursed his lips, as if my existence was like the surrounding white mist that couldn't attract his attention. He nodded to the front, then bent down and burrowed into the grave. When he turned around to close the tombstone, I saw his strange eyes.His eyes are not the eyes of a person with clear black and white, but two beads on the abacus!The abacus in the left eye socket was bitten off, revealing the color and texture of the wood! I shivered suddenly and woke up. It was just a short dream, but when I opened my eyes, I found that the sun was already shining on my quilt.There was the sound of "boom boom" hammers beating clothes outside.I yawned, did some simple eye exercises, and then got out of bed to pour water, brush my teeth and wash my face.

Grandma once told me that if you have a nightmare at night, don’t talk about it the next morning; if you have a good dream, it’s okay to just talk about it.But I don't know if the dream I'm having is a good dream or a nightmare.So when I saw grandma washing clothes at the door, I didn't say a word. When I fetched water and stuffed the toothbrush with toothpaste into my mouth, grandma turned her head and said to me: "What did you and grandpa do last night? He didn't sleep all night last night and left grandpa behind. The abacus that I made was rattling, and I didn't sleep well. He went out early this morning without breakfast, and didn't tell me where he was going!"

"Grandpa went out so early?" I quickly dragged the toothbrush out and asked.The toothpaste bubbles in his mouth sprayed out, shining brilliantly in the sun.