Chapter 485 (1/2)
Hearing the old man's surprise, Wu Mingyi could not help but ask, ”uncle Liu, when I was a child, I heard from the old people in the village that Lin Sheng's grandfather had gone when he was making trouble with ghosts. It seems that Lin Sheng's father grew up eating the family food of the village. Is this true? ”
Liu Shugong held the old genealogy and looked at the name of Wu Zhongkun for a long time. After a while, he slowly put it down and put it on the tea table beside him. He sighed, looked up at Wu Mingyi and said, ”this is quite right.”
”But there are some things you young people don't understand. All the people in our village have to be grateful to Uncle tiger, that is, Lin Sheng, his grandfather. ”
”If Lin Sheng's grandfather hadn't saved the whole village, I'm afraid that few people in our village could survive under the gun of the little devil...”
Speaking of this, the old man sighed with some unhappiness: ”do you know why I lost my temper when the village Assembly asked everyone to donate money to Linsheng's family last time?”
Hearing that the sixth uncle suddenly turned to other things, Wu Mingyi was quite puzzled and immediately asked, ”uncle Liu, what do you have to say directly. There's no one else here
”To tell you the truth, I'm still a little puzzled to see you in such a big fire at the village meeting.”
Although Wu Mingyi was also curious about the ”Uncle tiger” mentioned by the sixth uncle just now, that is, Lin Sheng's grandfather saved the whole village under the little devil's gun.
However, now that the sixth uncle mentioned that the village assembly had donated money to the Linsheng family the year before last, he also wanted to find out what the situation was.
The sixth uncle just said: ”I'm such a bad old man who's half cut to the ground. I didn't have to say something. But now I really want to say that after all the old people in this village have gone, you little ones are a bit disrespectful. It's ungrateful! ”
”So are the other old people. They all forget how Uncle tiger saved their family. Now, seeing that the Linsheng family are in trouble, they are all turtles, and none of them is willing to help them. Even come out and say a fair word... ”
Mention this stubble, the sixth uncle is obviously some righteous indignation hard to calm.
”Our Shajing village is now such a big village, and no one is living a tight life. There are also many rich and expensive people. However, I want you to donate some money to the Linsheng family. At best, you can save the boy from the Linsheng family and leave a incense stick for uncle tiger. ”
”But you'd better, one by one, fifty-one or two hundred, and you still look like you don't want to. The money donated by the whole village plus one yuan is less than 20000 yuan, which is not enough for the boy of Linsheng's family to spend a month on medicine. You're just acting as beggars. ”
”Don't think I'm old and my eyes are dim and my ears are deaf. I know very well that you, many people have a casual meal outside. Women go out for thousands of times without blinking their eyes.”
”To ask you to donate some money to the Linsheng family is like cutting meat on you with a knife and killing you. Don't think about it. If there was no uncle tiger in those years, let alone you, your grandfather and great grandfather all died under the small devil's gun. Where did you come back? ”
The old man is obviously angry at the mention of these, and his words are also garrulous and endless.
I think that in this matter, the people in the village did not do a good job. I feel sorry for uncle tiger's family. I am not happy.
It used to be held back, stuffy in the heart, no place to say, no place to vent. Now I finally have a chance, so I want to spit out the words that have been holding my head for a long time.
For many old things, Wu Mingyi's age naturally does not know much.
Therefore, at the moment, he did not know what to say except for embarrassment. At the beginning, although his donation was the highest in the village, it was only 1000 yuan.
Most of the people in other people's homes are 30, 50, 100 or 200, and those who can donate three or five hundred are rare. However, Wu Mingyi knew that at that time, the sixth uncle had donated all his old money, which was more than 3000 yuan.
His two sons were forced to donate 1000 yuan each. He even quarreled with his two sons.
”Uncle Liu, you also know that I'm not old enough to know much about the old stories about ghosts in the village. You just said that Lin Sheng's grandfather saved the whole village. What's the matter? Can you tell me? ”
Wu Mingyi was a little embarrassed, but still asked.
The old man looked at him. It seemed that he had just let out the call. After sighing, a trace of reminiscence appeared on his face, and he said slowly, ”when the devils broke out, our village was in disaster. You should have heard something about it
”When the devils came to the village, they really wanted to rob what they saw. Who has a woman's wife, that is called a miserable. In some nearby villages, how many good maidens and wives have been ruined by the devil? Even the whole village has been slaughtered by ghosts
”If there was not a tiger uncle in our village, it would not have been better. At that time, I was just a teenager. I saw with my own eyes that at that time, a small group of devils rushed into our village to burn, kill and plunder, and to catch and spoil women everywhere. ””Fortunately, at that time, uncle tiger made a move, and a man was stunned and killed all the devils in that small group with bare hands. Then he took the whole village, old and young, to take refuge in the mountains... ”
Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but pause, and slightly sighed: ”speaking of Uncle tiger, I admire him from the bottom of my heart. That skill is really very strong. Do you know why I call Lin Sheng his grandfather ”Uncle tiger”? That's because he killed a tiger himself