Grandpa likes to sit under the pear tree in front of the door, holding a long cigarette rod and smoking a long pipe, looking at the Tiger Mountain not far away. The afterglow of the sunset is really good, snuggling up on that hillside, as if reluctant to part.
Grandpa often points his long cigarette rod at Hushan and says with a kind smile, "Come on! Look, I will rest in the Tiger Hill soon. "
Tiger Mountain is in the west of our village. The shape of the mountain is not like a tiger, but everyone in the village says, "Look! How much that mountain looks like a tiger. The Woods in the mountains cleverly formed tiger skins, and the leaves fluttered in one direction in the wind. The whole mountain looks like a tiger running from a distance, and the leaves are flying in the wind like tiger's hair. "
Tiger Mountain has become a treasure trove of geomantic omen in our village, and almost all the dead people in the village are buried on that mountain.
Grandpa often smiles kindly and says, "There are so many people buried in Tiger Hill, and I have never seen many descendants of rich nobles in the village. After I died, I was buried at the end of Tiger Hill. " Unexpectedly, grandpa died suddenly because of cerebral congestion, and his words became his last words.
Father found a feng shui master to visit the land at the end of Hushan Mountain. Many old people in the village said that the tiger's ass can't be touched, and even if its tail is buried, it is impossible to sit still.
Feng Shui master also said: "This is also a rare treasure, but I am afraid I can't sit still."
The father said that it was the last words of the old man, and the children should do it. As for good or bad, we'll talk about it then.
Father means to bury grandpa where he wants to be buried first, and then bury him again in case he can't sit still.
So we buried Grandpa, and a Taoist priest came soon after Grandpa was buried.
The Taoist priest told his father to pay attention to wild dogs and told us that the children at home were in danger.
Shortly after the Taoist priest left, one day my parents were doing farm work on the hillside. Suddenly, a wild dog squatted in front of them and looked very scared. My mother just wants to get rid of wild dogs.
Father remembered what the Taoist priest said. Recently, a new pond was built in the village, which was filled with water. At this time, my father was worried that the children at home would play with water, so he hurried back. My father went straight to the pond to see it.
He saw his younger brother, who was twenty years younger than him, playing with some friends by the pond. He just wanted to say hello to his brother, but he accidentally fell into the pond. Several friends were scared to cry, and his father hurried to save his brother.
Many years later, my father's younger brother, my little Qiqi, was the first to learn to drive in the village and later bought a big truck. Now he has made a fortune and is the richest man in our village.
The people in the village remembered my grandfather's words and buried him at the end of Hushan.
There is a folk saying that "the emperor loves his eldest son and the people love him."
People in our village say that my grandfather loves his son and blesses him to get rich, while we live an ordinary life.
Father said, although my little uncle made a fortune by driving, how dangerous it is to drive! I almost lost my life a few times.
My little uncle has always taken care of us. He regards my father as his father and often says that big brother looks like his father.
When my grandfather died, my father built a double coffin at the end of Tiger Mountain, and my grandmother was buried there after her death.
In the whole Tiger Mountain, there are graves at the top of the mountain, but at the end of the mountain, there are only the graves of our ancestors and several nameless tombs.
Does this story make everyone a little unbelievable?
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