When I was a child, there was a winding mountain road at the back of the mountain. It often claimed lives. My grandfather was familiar with the road, and often outsiders would come to ask him to drive. One afternoon, as it was getting dark, a man entered our courtyard. He was covered in yellow soil and dirty. When he saw me, he asked with a smile, “Kid, is your
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When I was a child, my grandfather killed the old sow that had been raised at home for 18 years. My grandmother was so angry that she stamped her feet. She said, “The old sow was pregnant with piglets in her belly. What did you kill the old sow for? I think you’ve gone crazy!” My grandfather said with a gloomy face, “If we don’t kill the old sow, it
Grandma left me three brocade pouches before she passed away. “On the seventh day after my death, give it to the seventh person who offers incense.” On the day of the funeral, I obediently did as she said. The man who opened the pouch turned deathly pale with fright and fled in a hurry. Later, I found out that the man was a rapist and murderer. He had intended to