Lao Yu supported the weak Xiaozhi, "Grandpa, where are we going? I'm too tired and can't walk anymore." After that, he fell to the ground as soon as his legs were weak. Fortunately, Lao Yu quickly helped him up.
"Xiaozhi, wait a little longer. When grandpa begs her to let you go, you will be the same as before. If we want to run, we can run and play basketball. Do you think it's okay?" Old Yu was crying, looking at his grandson's pale cheeks, his heart was already so painful that he didn't know what he felt.
Xiaozhi coughed twice, and confusion appeared in his eyes, "Grandpa, who do you want to ask for?"
"She, she is grandpa's sister." Lao Yu felt full of sorrow when he said the name "sister".
He did something that was worse than a pig or a dog, and she probably wouldn't have treated herself as her brother.
Xiaozhi felt her head dizzy. When she spoke, she felt her mouth trembling, and her body was cold and heavy. "Why have I never heard my grandfather mention it?"
Old Yu lowered his eyelids slightly, "Grandpa has no face to mention her." Seeing that Xiaozhi was exhausted, Old Yu carried Xiaozhi up. Xiaozhi wanted to struggle but lost his strength. "Xiaozhi, Grandpa has lived for so many years and has lived enough, but you are still so young, Grandpa will never let anyone hurt you."
"Grandpa's sister, should I call my aunt!"
Old Yu was already full of tears. In the cold wind, wet and salty tears slid on his cheeks. "Xiaozhi, when you see your aunt in a while, we will kneel on the ground and beg her. No matter what she does, you have to endure it. It's grandpa who did it wrong."
Xiaozhi whispered "Yeah", he was almost dead, and grandpa had only such a simple wish, and he couldn't do it.
Lao Yu is already old. No matter how thin Xiaozhi is, he is still a boy of not too young. The mountain road is not easy to walk, but now Xiaozhi is carrying him, and every step he takes is very difficult.
But despite this, he still couldn't stop his footsteps.
Time flies. When he left that year, he was just a young man in his early twenties. Although he had not walked this road for sixty years, now he is still the same road. The mountain is covered with trees, and he can't see the original road clearly, but he can't find the small road in the township office building.
Half-waisted, she lifted Xiaozhi's slightly slid body again, looking at the township office building not far away, as long as she walked through this township office building, the small valley behind her was the grave that buried Feng Jiao and her father.
A strong joy appeared on his face, "Xiaozhi, we are almost here."
Xiaozhi, who was lying on Lao Yu's back, opened his eyes lazily. There were shadows not far away. Many people stood not far away and looked at him and grandpa. He shrank slightly in his heart and called out, "Grandpa, there is..."
Lao Yu's panting voice had already overshadowed Xiaozhi's voice, and a trace of firmness flashed across his eyes. He took another step and moved towards the direction of the township office building.
Suddenly, the sky changed rapidly.
In the blue sky and white sun, large areas of dark clouds suddenly gathered, and soon covered the sky above Lao Yu and Xiaozhi's heads.
The wind and sand were walking on the stones, and even the branches on both sides of the road were hung up.
The broken branches were swept up by the wind, like sharp daggers, all heading towards Lao Yu.
Lao Yu knew that Xiao Fengjiao would never forgive him.
He tightened his grandson's legs and raised his waist slightly to prevent the stones and branches from scratching his grandson. No matter how difficult it is, he will never retreat for Xiaozhi.
No one knows what happened here back then, and he is the culprit.
After so many years of walking and stopping, he fell into the leaves and took root. He married and had children. He became widowed in his early years and lost his son in his later years. Only such a single seedling was left. His only grandson, Xiaozhi, is almost out of reach now. It really fulfilled Xiao Fengjiao's curse on himself back then.
"Yu Guohua, I curse you to live alone and watch the people closest to you die one after another, and you will not have a good ending."
Whenever those words echoed in his ears, he would shudder.
At first, he didn't believe it.
But when he saw his wife, two sons, one daughter, even daughter-in-law, son-in-law, grandson and granddaughter all died, but only a weak and sickly Xiaozhi left, he knew that Xiao Fengjiao's curse had come true.
So, after going around for so many years, he came back with Xiaozhi.
He is old and has enough to live, and he is a waste of life. If Xiao Fengjiao is allowed to deal with it, he only wants her to let Xiaozhi go.
Lao Yu had spent so much effort, he finally arrived at the small valley of the township office building. A small grave mound connected to one another was suddenly red.
Because he didn't know which tomb was buried with his father, which tomb was buried with brothers and sisters in other opera troupes, and he didn't know which tomb was buried with Xiao Fengjiao.
After putting Xiaozhi down, he knelt down and climbed to the graves. Lao Yu couldn't help but shouted sadly, "Dad, I'm back."
After these words, the wind blew, making Lao Yu tilted, not to mention Xiaozhi, who had already fallen into a coma, had already fallen to the ground.
Lao Yu cried in a silence, kowtowing and begging for mercy, "Junior sister, I was wrong back then. I was owing a large debt outside and couldn't repay it. Master Hong said he would help me repay it. The only request is you. I am obsessed with my mind, so..." He slapped himself hard, one harder than the other, and he hit the corner of his mouth with a few strokes.
"Junior sister, it's my fault that makes mistakes. Can you let Xiaozhi go? He is my only grandson. He can't die. If he dies, the master will be truly a last resort. Dad, please help your son persuade the junior sister."
Xiaozhi opened his misty eyes and looked at his grandfather kneeling on the ground, looking very embarrassed. A very fast red figure flashed in front of him not far away. He was frightened and stopped moving his Adam's apple. He looked at his grandfather kneeling on the ground in horror.
He wanted to remind him loudly, but found that he could only open his mouth, but he couldn't even shout out a slight sound.
grandfather……
Beware that there are ghosts behind you.
He was so nervous that he wanted to stand up, but because he was weak all over, he fell to the ground.
Hearing the sound behind, Old Yu turned around nervously. Before he could check Xiaozhi's situation, his body was lifted up.
It seemed like an invisible big hand, tightly shackled Lao Yu's neck, lifted him into the air, forming a suspended state.
Old Yu rolled his eyes, and he couldn't even see the whites of his eyes. Xiaozhi shook his dizzy head and shouted in anger, "Don't hurt my grandfather, please."
From the gap left by his eyes, he saw a flat, flat face, and white brains flowing down the blood on his face.
"Yu Guohua, I knew that you would come back one day!"
Although the face in front of him was still so shocking, Lao Yu was already afraid after a long time ago, now he was more determined to be Xiaozhi, so he was not afraid.
"Junior sister, please let my grandson go, I'll let you deal with it."
Xiao Fengjiao's flattened face became even more ferocious, and her fingers were tightly clasped on Lao Yu's neck. The blue-black nails could extend to a very long time, almost inlaid in his neck, and bright red blood was pricked.
"I beg you to let me go and give me and my children a way out, how did you tell me?"
Yu Guohua slowly closed his eyes, and what he said that day was still fresh in memory.
"Junior sister, if you want to blame, you blame your face for having a poor life. This child shouldn't have lived, but it's better if he is gone now. Living is also a poor person with a poor life."
"I am willing to apologize for death, I just want you to let go of Master's only bloodline."
Xiao Fengjiao let out a crazy laugh and fell into madness. "Why should I let you go? What are you?" After saying that, she twisted Lao Yu's neck hard again. She didn't know what she thought of, but she threw Lao Yu away a few meters away. "No, you can't die so easily. I want you to watch everyone die, I want to torture you slowly."
His body seemed like a torn rag, hitting a big tree not far away, fell to the ground along the trunk, rolling down several times before stopping.
Xiaozhi looked at the scene in front of him from beginning to end, almost trying his best to crawl towards his grandfather, "No, grandfather."
Xiao Fengjiao turned her head, and a pair of sinister eyes flashed with strong murderous aura, as if a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in front of Xiaozhi.
A trace of fear flashed in Lao Yu's eyes, "Junior sister, don't, don't hurt Xiaozhi..." He coughed and gasped, and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!