Ever since I was sensible, I have always felt that my family was full of weirdos.

My grandfather has been teaching me since I was a child. He takes me up every day to practice boxing in the mountains before dawn. When the sun rises, he makes me sit cross-legged with my five hearts facing the sky. He also talks about picking up the purple energy of the morning glow and allowing me to open the pores of my body to absorb the energy. , I looked confused, what should I absorb? What are pores? It wasn't until my grandpa taught me step by step that I knew what it was, that warm feeling! Quite comfortable.

Grandma, who only appears every day when eating, is never seen at other times. She has never hugged me. Every time she appears, she is wrapped in black cloth, with only a pair of black pants exposed. Eyes, those eyes seem to be able to attract all light.

Does she not like me? This was the question that came to my mind the most when I saw my grandma when I was a child. Later I asked my grandpa,"Grandpa, does grandma not like me?" After asking, I blinked my eyes wide and looked at my grandpa with a confused look on his face, not knowing how to answer my grandpa. Until grandpa sighed and gently touched my head with his hand. At this time, I could see a trace of mist in the corner of grandpa's eyes. It was that trace of tears that made me never ask again. To solve this problem, I don’t want to see such a grandpa. I still want to see the grandpa who walks as fast as flying in the mountains and forests, as if walking on the ground. The grandpa who sees me fall and says,"Man, my son-in-law must be strong and don’t cry." , stand up and keep running."

I also have a grandma, my second grandma, who is also my grandfather's wife. She is at home every day, busy with food, housing and transportation for the family. It is my second grandma who prepares delicious food for me every day. Yes, when I cry, Second Grandma always coaxes me. Even when eating, Second Grandma always lowers her head and doesn’t talk much. Only when grandma finished eating and returned to her small dark room, would she raise her head and look at grandpa affectionately while eating. At this time, grandpa would also stop and look at the second grandma in response, and gently use his hands to I patted the second grandma’s hand and continued eating. The second grandma would also smile. I think the most normal person in this family is me, the amiable second grandma.

I have two uncles. One is my second uncle. He ran away from home when I was six years old. I don’t know why? Even though he suddenly disappeared, I still remember the day before, when I was having dinner at home. The third uncle also said that we had delicious food today. I asked why we were eating delicious food today. The third uncle said that it was the second uncle’s 18th birthday. Give it to me. Grandma celebrates her mother's death, but our family doesn't celebrate her birthday. I don't know why? Our family only celebrates Mother's Day, which is said to be the son's birthday and mother's Good Friday, so birthdays in our family are all Mother's Day. The lunch that day was delicious, and grandma also had dinner for the first time and did not leave. Instead, she gave I gave my second uncle a small wooden box. He seemed very happy to see it. He smiled and hugged the box and kept saying,"Thank you, Mom." But the second uncle disappeared the next day and never appeared again. I asked the third uncle:" Where has the second uncle gone?" The third uncle also said he didn't know. I asked grandpa,"Where has the second uncle gone?" Grandpa touched my head and said,"Children, don't ask about adults. You will know when you grow up."

Third Uncle has been fond of dancing with guns and sticks since he was a child. Every morning when my grandfather and I came back from the mountains, we would see Third Uncle practicing martial arts in the back yard of our house. Looking at Third Uncle moving around in the yard, he felt so powerful. Third Uncle You can jump up to a tree or a house, and you can also run with a stick as wide as one finger (the wooden structure wall of the northeastern yard is called a stick), as if walking on flat ground, it feels like the third uncle is The monkey that grandpa was talking about, the monkey that caused havoc in heaven.

When I was 7 years old, my third uncle went to join the army. My grandpa asked my second grandpa to use his connections to send my third uncle and my second uncle from my second grandpa’s family to the army to train in that big melting pot. ,Serve the motherland. I wanted to go too. When my third uncle got in the car, I hugged my third uncle tightly and told him,"When I grow up, I will also serve as a soldier." As soon as I said this, my grandfather pulled me away. After I came down, I learned from that time that someone in every generation of our family will serve in the army. This is the ancestral motto. First, the eldest son and eldest grandson inherit the family business. Second, someone in each generation must join the army to serve the motherland (except for the eldest son and eldest grandson, That means I have no hope of becoming a soldier).

As long as I can remember, my parents have been seeing each other once a year. On that day every year (Mother's Day), my parents will show up. My mother will hold me and cry, and my father will bring me a lot of delicious food and some toys I have never seen before. , but parents usually don’t show up. Many friends have parents, and their parents will stay with them day and night, but my parents will only show up that day. I also asked my grandfather where my parents are. ? Grandpa said that when I am eight years old, my parents will come back. After they come back, they will never leave. They will stay with me day and night like other people's parents.

On my eighth birthday, my parents really didn’t leave after they came back. Just like other people's parents, they stayed with me, but I also discovered something different.

My mother would make a lot of delicious food on the first and fifteenth day of every month, but when it was first made, I was not allowed to touch it. The food had to be placed in a small room first and waited for a long time before taking it. I can eat it only after it comes out, but I don’t know why, these delicious things don’t taste so good in my mouth. The chicken has no taste in my mouth, and it’s a little burnt, and the fish is not that tender. After a while, that small room became a forbidden area for me. Grandpa wouldn't let me in. Finally, there was a place in the house that I was not allowed to enter.

In the second month, I was sent to my grandma's house. My grandma's house was more than a hundred miles away from our home. I stayed at my grandma's house for more than half a year before returning to my home. When I returned, The second day after I arrived at my grandpa’s house, I heard my parents chatting that my grandpa’s big black dog had died.

I was very sad when I heard about Erhei’s death. Erhei from my grandpa’s family and Dahei from my family were brothers. I usually have a very good relationship with Dahei. Dahei was also stronger than Erhei and looked majestic. , but Erhei is very obedient and very well-behaved. When I was at my grandpa’s house, I always had nightmares for a while. I dreamed that a fox came to catch me, and it almost hurt me several times. At that time, there was always a fox. The weasel came to my rescue.

I told my grandpa about the nightmare, and he put Erhei next to my bed. From then on, I rarely had nightmares. I felt that Erhei was killing me, so when I heard that Erhei was dead, I'm very sad.

A few days after Erhei's death, my grandfather and his family moved to Shandong. At that time, I didn't know where Shandong was or how far away it was, but I knew it was a far away place.

There is also an aunt in my family. It is said that she went to my uncle's house in Beijing very early. My aunt was arranged as a baby bride. She was taken to Beijing when she was 16 years old. My uncle's family name is Gong. I heard from my grandfather that he is a very powerful person. I didn’t know how powerful the family was, but I later found out that it was the head of the eight Taoist families in Beijing.

This is my family, and it all started when I was eight years old.

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