Chapter 7
I was only five years old when I was taken away, and I vaguely remember the deserted tomb in the west of the village, but everything else is very vague.

After asking all the way, I finally came to my childhood hometown.

There were a few people chatting at the entrance of the village, and I stepped forward and asked, "How can I get to Goudan's house?"

I don't remember the location of my home, let alone my father's real name, I only remember his nickname was Goudan.

When a few people heard the word "dog egg", their faces suddenly became gloomy, as if they had encountered some bad luck.

They seemed to be put off by me as a "weirdly dressed stranger".

One of the mothers even stepped forward and pushed me: "Walk, walk, go."

I thought to myself what's the matter. When I was a child, I remembered that my father was very popular with the villagers!But now his name is like the god of plague.

I had no choice but to rely on my own memory to search alone. In a corner, I found a person squatting there timidly.

The person turned his back to me, as if he was eating something. From behind, he looked like a woman, and she was very old, and her skinny appearance made people look uncomfortable.

Finally, I finally mustered up the courage to step forward and ask, "Grandma, how can I get to Goudan's house?"

After hearing the name, the old man stopped what he was doing and turned his head slowly.

Only when I saw what was in her hand did I know that she was gnawing on a chicken, and it was a live chicken.

The old man's mouth was covered with chicken feathers, and there was some blood at the corner of his mouth.

After seeing me, she kept smirking: "I know Goudan, I know, hehehe!"

I was ecstatic when I heard this, and finally found it, but I always felt that the old man's back was somewhat familiar, but I just couldn't remember it.

On the way, I snatched the live chicken from the old man's hand and handed her some dry food that I carried with me. After taking it, the old man gobbled it up and smirked at me while eating.

After turning around and turning around, they finally came to a house. The gate was already dilapidated, and the yard was even more empty, as if it had been abandoned for a long time.

I really can't believe this is my home, but the memories brought me back to reality, and the scene of playing in my childhood is vivid in my memory.

The scene of my father playing with me; the appearance of my mother mending my clothes in the sun; the embarrassment of my grandma chasing me with a broom;

The yard is now full of weeds and the two pomegranate trees are dead.

Just when I was deep in memory, the old man walked into the house and shouted: "God, someone is looking for you."

As the old man said, he turned his head and smiled ghostly: "You wait, I'll call him for you."

After a while, the old man poked his head out first, and said in a low voice, "he's here, look."

I saw the old man holding a paper figurine for the dead in his hand, pointing at him and saying to me: "He is a bitch!"

I was extremely terrified in my heart, thinking: I deserve it, I know this person is crazy, but I still want to come with her, you must be stupid!
After the old man put the paper figurine away, he said to the paper figurine again: "God, you are chatting with your friend, mother is going to cook for you."

"Mother? She is..." At this moment, my thoughts were in a mess. Although I really didn't want to admit it, I looked at her back, but it was so familiar.

"Grandma! I'm Ai'er!"

Tears flowed from my eyes slowly, and I hugged her from behind with a cry.Grandma stared at me for a long time, and said quietly: "What's wrong with your eyes? Are you blind?"

After listening to grandma's words, I took off my sunglasses, and grandma sighed when she saw it: "Oh! Your eyes are very similar to my granddaughter's, and you all look like this. Oh! You are all poor children."

"I don't know if my granddaughter is still alive? Then she should be your age by now!"

Grandma talked to herself, took out a small paper doll from her pocket, stroked her head lightly, and said, "You're hungry! Grandma will cook for you."

He walked to the kitchen crookedly.

I didn't dare to speak loudly, but I followed grandma quietly and came to the kitchen. It was full of cobwebs, and it seemed that no one had cooked for a long time.

Grandma grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, fed it to the little paper figurine and said, "My dear, eat quickly! Don't be afraid, grandma is here."

Seeing the foolish grandma, I kept asking in my heart: What happened?What happened at home?

"Crack!"

Someone outside the door accidentally stepped on a branch, and I immediately chased him out after hearing the sound. The man was a bit fat and couldn't run at all.

I caught up with him easily, but I thought he looked familiar, especially the big black mole on his face.

I tentatively asked: "Are you three fat?"

The man was taken aback after hearing this, and asked, "Who are you? How do you know I'm Fatty Three?"

I took off my sunglasses and said to him, "I'm Liu Aier! Have you forgotten?"

San Pang looked at me in horror: "You... aren't you dead? Are you a human or a ghost?"

After I put on my sunglasses, I habitually patted his head,

"Can ghosts come out in broad daylight? Besides, have you ever seen a ghost!"

"I've seen it before." San Pang replied sincerely.

(End of this chapter)

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