After putting down the phone, Chu Sili looked at me and asked, "What happened on the other end of the phone?"

Maybe they asked this because they saw the puzzled expression on my face when I answered the phone just now. After all, I grew up with my grandfather since I was a child, and I have no chance to meet my relatives on my mother's side, and I have never even met my mother.

In my impression, I don't look like my mother at all.

I only remember my father and grandpa. As for what my mother looks like, there is no photo and it has never existed in my head.

I asked my grandfather, but at that time, my grandfather might have been to prevent me from being sad, but just told me that my parents had gone far away. As for the exact whereabouts, I still kept my concealed from me. Now that I have grown up, I have only seen my father around me, and I still don’t know anything about my mother.

But condolences are a big deal.

"My uncle has passed away. My father called me to go back to pay his respects." I replied to Chu Sili lightly.

“Where to go back?”

Lao Huo took a sip of tea and looked at me.

I gave him a angrily glance: "Of course the mourning thing is to go back to my hometown, and I am not from Yueyang like you."

"Do we want to go with you?" When Lao Huo and Tan Jin heard that I was leaving this place, they immediately became interested.

These two guys usually do nothing and have a playmate next to me.

I thought about it carefully.

I don’t know if I should take Lao Huo and Tan Jin back together. After all, it’s not a risk to go back this time, but even if I encounter any dangerous things with them, I can at least have a guarantee, but there will be no danger when I go back to my hometown.

"I won't go, there are other things in the temple that I need to deal with." Chu Sili said.

"Then let them go back with me, but you two must be honest. This time I will go back to my hometown." I reminded them carefully.

I have never seen my uncle's relatives at all. Maybe I was young at that time and maybe I had seen them, but I had no impression in my mind.

So you must be polite when you go back this time. Even if something else happens, you must be more humble.

I soon bought the ticket.

Looking at the address written on the ticket, I felt a lot of thoughts.

Majiagou is where I lived since I was a child, where I carry many memories of my grandfather and I. Since leaving Majiagou, many things have happened.

Grandpa is now away from me. After returning to that place, I really don’t know how I should deal with it next, so I can only listen to my father’s next arrangement.

It takes a day and a night to get from Yueyang to Majiagou.

Fortunately, we bought a sleeper and were not as tired as we were on the road. The three of us bought a lot of snacks and sat in the carriage and chatted.

"Is there anything fun in your place?" Tan Jin asked curiously.

I shook my head: "It's nothing fun, but there have been several supernatural events in our place, and it was also the stories my grandfather told me when he was holding me out for the cool air when he was a child."

After I said this, the two of them became interested and hurriedly asked me to tell them.

Seeing them eating melon seeds, like women sitting at the entrance of the village chatting, I had to patiently start telling them the stories I heard when I was a child.

I was still young at that time. In summer, my grandfather would always hold me in the yard to enjoy the cool air, and at that time, I would pester my grandfather and ask him to tell me stories.

There is one story that I was very impressed with, because I was almost scared by this story when I was a child. Every time my grandfather saw that I was disobedient, he would mention this story and teach me a lesson, which led to my huge shadow on this story.

The Majiagou decades ago was poorer than it is now, but at that time everyone lived a very contented life, and everyone's family also had a one-point land that could live a self-sufficient life. Although life was hard, they lived a very happy life.

There is a willow tree at the entrance of the village.

The willow tree is next to a bridge, and the willow tree looks like it has a history of hundreds of years and is very thick. When I was a child, I and a few little playmates stretched out my arms and surrounded the willow tree. It took seven or eight people to circle it.

The branches and leaves of willow trees are flourishing, and the branches spreading out have almost blocked the entire road surface, but I have never seen anyone want to prune them.

Until the willow branches covered the entire road and blocked the pedestrian route, the villagers had no choice but to open up another road on the fields next to them.

I was still young at that time and was a little puzzled why I didn’t trim the willow branches so that I could reopen a road in the fields without much effort. I could leave or enter the village through the road on the bridge.

An old man in the village saw that there were so many branches and had to go to the mountains far away to pick up firewood every day, so he came up with another method, thinking of pruning these branches and using these things as firewood after they were dry.

He went home and took a hatchet to cut off the branches that spread the willow trees and carried them back home. However, within two or three days, the old man had a high fever. At that time, there were rumors in the village that he had cut down the trees and attracted some evil spirits.

The old man's wife was panicked when she heard the news and quickly invited a gentleman from our village to crack it. However, no matter how hard he tried, the old man still drove away in a few days, which made the old man's wife a little angry.

She cursed in the village every day, blaming the willow tree for harming the old man, until one day she held a bottle of axe and tried to cut off the willow tree.

She slashed the axe on the tree, but some juice was left in the tree. The blood-red juice looked like human blood. The old man's wife was startled by this, but she was so angry that she could not care about these things. She slashed the tree with axe and an axe, trying to completely chop the willow tree and vent the anger in her heart.
Chapter completed!