Jiang turned a blind eye to my eyes and continued to talk to Grandpa about the second grandfather.

But it is also said that some unimportant things, talked about an hour, Jiang left to get up and leave.

After leaving Grandpa's house, I asked Jiang away, "Master, why do you give Grandpa a bracelet?"

Jiang left this person to do things, even if a very small thing will have his reasons, he absolutely can not send a string of bracelets so plainly for no reason.

Jiang said thoughtfully after listening: "The people behind the scenes are familiar with many of our actions, including your grandfather and your mother's private meeting, and we go to the Duhai village."Our range of activities is limited, limited to this village, only to a certain degree of familiarity with us, will we know so much about our affairs, and such people, except your grandfather and your second grandfather, I can not think of anyone else.

This speculation is too bold, although the second grandfather and grandfather are the most doubtful people, but they are really the people closest to us, so many years, the grandfather of these two brothers to help our family can not be said.

I deliberately rebutted, on the other hand, but I trusted Jiang, it was not good to say anything, I could only ask again: "What is the use of that string of bracelets?"

"The people behind the scenes must have some magic, the identity is either a ghost, or a fan, no matter which of these two, the yin and yang will be biased against ordinary people, and then only need to see the color change on the bracelet."Jiang said indifferently, and then looked at the ditch on the edge of the village, "But your grandfather's stone is a little strange."

Just now I saw the stone, the stone is about the size of the fist, and the difference with other stones is that the stone of my grandfather is red, and although there are many mountains and stones in the countryside, I have never seen a red stone.

Hearing Jiang said this, I was more curious and asked him, “What happened to that stone?”

"The stone is called cinnabar, in the eyes of ordinary people is a red stone, but in the eyes of the square, the cinnabar is a treasure is not much, usually we draw characters, the weapon is indispensable to the figure of cinnabar, and finally, your mountain village is rich, it is impossible to produce such pure cinnabar, can only flow from somewhere else, listen to your grandfather, that cinnamon is walking up against the current..."

Before Jiang left, I interrupted him and said, "Where there is a stone that is against the current, Grandpa, they must be talking about it, Master, you believe this."

Jiang said: "Unless, the cinnamon stone has a master, everything in this world has spirituality, people's spirituality is very high to open wisdom only takes one or two years, animal spirituality is slightly worse, and it takes several years to open wisdom."Everything else in this world will open up your own wisdom, and if your grandfather's cinnamon stone opened his wits, it's a different matter."

“Can the stone be too?”

Jiang Yien said: "The stone can rarely open the wisdom, because the time period is too long, most of the stones will be eroded in the wind and rain, it is difficult to adhere to the stone."If your grandfather's stone opened the mind and recognized the master, he might be able to rise up against the flow."

I walked and talked with Jiang as if they were idle, until I got home.

Because of a major accident at home, the house was dead, Dad sat in the house smoking a cigarette, and Grandma took a chair to sit at the door, looking up at the sky and humming some strange songs.

A series of things, so that this should be harmonious family into this, as a part of this family, how can I not feel this change.

Looking at the decadent father and grandmother, my heart was cut like a knife, Jiang patted me on the shoulder, and did not say more, but went to my father and asked my father, “Can you tell me about the ditch next to your village?”

The father pulled down the cigarette gun, sipped a mouthful of white smoke, and then talked to Jiang about the ditch.

Daddy is now decadent, but for Jiang left, he still has questions to answer, after all, Jiang away now makes our family's last hope.

They sat in the room talking about topics that I was not interested in, so I took a chair to accompany Grandma outside the door, saw Grandma sing on her back, and couldn’t help but ask, “Grandma, what are you singing?”

Grandma heard my voice and lowered her head, blinking her eyes for a long time and said to me: "Xiao baby, grandmother to find you a daughter-in-law, okay?"

I don't understand the age, I don't know what love is, just curious about marriage, I asked my grandmother: "Who is it?"

Grandma really trembered out of the pocket of a crumpled photo, black and white photo of two people, one is my father, the other is my mother.

The father was holding a mule, and the lady in the wedding dress was riding on the mule.

I saw this picture in my father's closet, he wrapped his handkerchief in a box, with her mother's bracelet and their marriage certificate.

I just don’t understand what Grandma is going to do for my daughter-in-law and my parents.

Grandma looked at me for a few seconds and grinned and asked me, “What’s the matter?”Does it look good?The girl is good.”

I looked at the mother in the photo nodded, they said that the mother has a problem with intelligence, but I never think so, the mother is born with a face that makes everyone envious, her IQ is certainly no problem, just say: "good-looking."

My grandmother stared at me with her eyebrows: "It's not that you're looking at the girl behind the mule."

I noticed the view behind the photo.

The photo was taken next to my house, with a tarpabe in front of the house to cover the rain, there are many people busy, many people sitting at the table waiting for dinner.

This is the wedding day of my parents, symbolic photos of the whole banquet, and the neighborhood folks behind me are all neighbors who come to the banquet.

In the corner behind the photo, a little girl looks at her father and mother while playing with her whip.

Because it is too small, do not see very clearly, but at that time do not know what is beautiful and beautiful, only know that good looks bad, rough, the little girl is really very good, who do not want to marry a good-looking girl, immediately nodded: "Okay."

I did not think about it at all, the photo has been taken for many years, and the little girl in the photo has long been inconsistent with my age.

When I talked to my grandmother, Jiang Yuan and my father had already finished, went out to find me, Grandma glimpsed Jiang away, and immediately reached out and grabbed the photo and took the picture into his pocket.

Jiang was a little surprised, but he didn't ask much, and said to me, "If you have time, take me to the ditch near your village."

I have nothing to do, I promise.

Before Jiang appeared, I had no interest in anything, but now I like to stay with him, not only because of novelty, but also because of peace of mind.

The ditch next to the village is not far from our family, the ditch is not far from our home, the ditch has no water on weekdays, but every heavy rain, the ditch is like a small river, even adults do not dare to easily drain the ditch, sometimes we go to school, we have to put a ladder on both sides of the ditch, we step on the ladder past.

About this ditch, there are many legends in the village, before the legend of the red ghosts exposed a pair of feet, is also in this ditch.

The stone that Grandpa picked up that could rise against the current was also in this ditch.

As for the previous, there were even villagers here dug a well dug a dragon, when a stone about a meter in diameter was dug, they said there was a snake-shaped pattern on the stone, when the second grandfather said that the stone could not be exploded, the village people did not listen, blew up the stone, and saw a wilful of smoke floating into the sky.

As a result, when the rice harvest was near, there were two days of hail, when people and livestock did not dare to go out, and some hail could have a fist.

After the hail, the grain particles in the village were not harvested, and they went to the mountains to see the bodies of pheasants and pheasants and pheasants in many places on the mountain.

They said that there was a dragon living inside the stone, and the villagers killed the dragon inside, and the dragon was angry, which was to avenge the villagers.

I told this to Jiang Yuan, and Jiang smiled after listening: "Not so espoused, but under this ditch, there is something more terrible than the dragon."