A place with excellent feng shui

Author Chen Weidong

What is Chen Xiaoer's son's real name? It is estimated that few people in the village know about it. Maybe he doesn't even have a real name. Everyone usually calls him a dog egg. Although this nickname sounds indecent, Xiao Er accepted it gladly and said with a smile: "Children in rural areas should have the name of a base, which is easier to feed."

Dog eggs accidentally smashed the "cornucopia" at home. At a young age, he usually worships Xiao Er as a treasure, and he also knows that it has an extraordinary position in the family. He looked helplessly at the debris on the ground and suddenly forgot to run away in fear. As a result, he was beaten by Xiao Er, who was not only scarred all over, but also became trance-like and afraid to approach people easily.

"What is this ghost basin? It's really harmful. Isn't there something unclean attached to it? "

"I think so too. I heard from my grandfather that the landlords in the Qing Dynasty were very good at making money. Unlike being merciful, they only smoked cigarettes and played with women. Unfortunately, they left no descendants to inherit the mantle. "

"Chen Xiaoer and his son became stupid, 80% of them are evil. It must be the landlord's old money that put a spell in the basin. I heard that he is a famous feng shui master in this ten-mile-eight-country town. "

"I don't know how to live after two fathers and sons. What a sin! "

With a cigarette in his mouth, he was listening to some elderly men in the village bragging. I glanced not far away. Dog egg is holding my big black dog in the sun with a happy face. My heart is sour and I pray that God can open his eyes and look at this poor child.

Children from poor families are always easy to be bullied by others. Once upon a time, there was a young man guarding the dog's eggs. Those children in the village dare not mess with him casually. It's different now. When they saw the dog egg scold him for not being able to fight back, they began to think of various tricks and tried to torture him severely. They always cry carefully. I have seen many times that a large group of children in the village surrounded the dog's eggs, put a broken bowl on his skull, and then threw small stones at each other to bet on winning or losing. Watching small stones of different sizes hit their heads, the dogs cried with fear. Two little hands grabbed the brain and began to run for their lives. But they couldn't break through the encirclement, so they had to kneel down and beg for mercy, in exchange for laughter and kicks.

On this day, they did the same thing again. The dog's face was beaten with blood by a small stone. Seeing a small stone flying towards his eyes, I flew into the air and kicked it away. I suddenly felt pins and needles in my calf. If you hit the dog in the eye, the consequences will be unimaginable. When a large group of children saw an adult coming, they immediately scattered and fled. I was very angry. I looked at the dog egg blankly, took his hand and walked quickly to the village Committee.

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The village chief took a casual look at the injury of the dog's egg and asked the director of the village Committee to take him to the village clinic to treat the wound, and poured me tea and cigarettes, which greatly praised my enthusiasm and help.

A few times ago, I took a dog egg to the village Committee to complain. The village chief walked over and said that there were many children in the village, so fighting was common. In view of the dog egg's special family circumstances, he vowed to let the villagers take good care of their children in the future and never let the dog egg's body suffer any more harm. But his promise now looks like fart to me. I don't know what reason he will give me the runaround this time.

"Winter boy, you seem to have nothing to do with dog eggs. They all say that nothing is flattering, either rape or theft. Do you have any other ideas in mind? There are no strangers here ... "The village chief vomited a smoke turn in his mouth, squinted at me and asked obliquely.

Chen Xiaoer's family was very poor, and all his relatives wanted to break up with him, but after the cornucopia farce, the situation suddenly changed. It is said that the land of his ancestral home is a once-in-a-thousand-year treasure trove of geomantic omen. Several rich people have come here with Feng Shui masters for field trips, and there is heavy news that they want to buy land heavily.

Feng Shui is too abstruse for most people to understand. Take the black coffin, for example. Even if it is a rare nanmu, it is still a wooden structure. Why can it be buried in the mud for a hundred years without damage or decay? This is really puzzling, and I can't help turning my eyes to that land.

"Village head, don't talk nonsense if this is rootless. I care about the life of a dog's egg out of pity, and there is absolutely no selfishness. " In a fit of pique, I put out the cigarette butt and asked him how he planned to deal with the dog's egg being beaten. The reason why the children in the village are lawless is the shelter and connivance of some parents.

"Other people's things you don't go to tube so much, even the dog eggs were killed, also has nothing to do with you. As for the second family's land, I advise you not to be crooked. There are many people watching in the village. Maybe you have to let the village committee to recover the land use right ... "

I gulped down the water in the teacup and held the teacup so hard that I almost couldn't help falling. I stood up with a shout, ignoring the nagging of the village chief, thinking that the person who wanted to take it for himself was the village chief. This old fox knows that I am not interested in that land, but he is so hypocritical in front of me, and I really don't understand his purpose in doing so.

The blood on the dog's face has been washed with alcohol and coated with ointment. His little hand holds my hand tightly, as if he had regarded me as his closest relative. I want to escort him back to Xiao er. He hugged the big black dog's neck nervously, and in an instant, tears began to flow out. Two lines of tears ran down his cheeks. The big black dog licked his tears with his tongue thoughtfully and looked up at me from time to time.

I remember what the village chief said just now. I think what he said is actually reasonable, but anything involving interests is always particularly sensitive. This can't blame the villagers for judging me behind my back. Seeing that I was hesitant, the big black dog quickly shook his tail and growled at me. This guy should want me to collect dog eggs, but it's not right.

Just as I was hesitating, Third Sister came up behind me unnoticed. She suddenly slapped me on the back, which made me react quickly in my panic. A heavy punch almost hit her in the face.

"How old, incredibly dare to rough in front of aunt? Your kung fu is no different from that of a three-legged cat. Put them away quickly and don't make a fool of yourself here. " Third sister grabbed my wrist with one hand and pinched my neck with the other, grinning at me.

Third sister's father is the village head. Because of some emotional disputes at home, she had a quarrel with the village chief a few years ago, and the last one moved out, making the relationship between father and daughter useless. This girl usually likes to fight against injustice, so it is most appropriate to give her dog eggs. Anyway, she lives alone in a big building, and the place is spacious enough.

So I deliberately forced myself to blush, pretended to have difficulty breathing, gave her face, and then coughed, and at the same time took the opportunity to embellish her ear. I saw them staring at the dog eggs. Their fists crackled and their faces were angry. They gnashed their teeth and said, "These wild children are so lawless. I have decided to teach the dog real kung fu and see if they dare to bully him in the future. "

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Finally, the dog eggs were properly placed. I struggled in Third Sister's building for a long time, acting like a mother-in-law, which made her very unhappy. I raised my fist to scare me and told me to leave quickly.

Humming in my mouth, I went home happily with the big black dog. Don't forget to turn around and make a face at the dog's egg. I didn't expect this to be the last time I saw him. Many years later, whenever I think of him, I always feel guilty about sending a sheep to the jaws of death.

That day, crazy Xiao er suddenly recovered, smashed the door of my house and shouted for me to return his son. I finished drinking with some classmates outside and went home. Not long after we lay down and closed our eyes, we heard a deafening knock at the door outside and came out drunk, telling Xiao Er that the dog's egg was at San Mei's house.

"You mean people, Lao tze has been playing dumb for so long, but I still can't escape from your clutches. Give me back my dog's eggs. Don't want that piece of land of feng shui, I can't do it ... "In a rage, Xiao Er swept over and said something very puzzling to me, but he didn't show crazy appearance.

In order to prevent him from jumping around in my yard, I immediately took out my mobile phone from my trouser pocket and wanted to video with Third Sister to let Xiaoer know that the dog egg is safe now, but I couldn't get through for a long time. It takes only half an hour to drive a motorcycle from my home to Sanmei's building, but driving in this case is tantamount to drunk driving, which is a joke on my life.

While I was busy calling Third Sister, Xiao Er kept nagging and cursing, searched my house inside and outside, and finally put down his hate word angrily: "Shit! You son of a bitch, don't think I don't know your real intention to get close to the dog's egg. Let me tell you the truth. If anything happens to the dog's egg, I won't kill you! "

I don't know if Xiao Er is really crazy or fake stupid. Looking at his back disappearing into the night, I gave a wry smile, wondering what would happen with Third Sister's dog eggs. This little two is really crazy. Decided to go to Third Sister's house early tomorrow morning to pick up dog eggs and return them to Xiao Er. It's best to leave such thankless things alone.

I locked the gate and went back to sleep. It's past midnight before you know it. It was the ringing of my mobile phone that woke me up, and the picture on the screen showed the head of Third Sister. I pressed the hands-free answering function and closed my eyes. I was reminiscing about the beautiful woman who had just fallen asleep. I heard Third Sister panting and crying: "Dong Tsai, Dong Tsai, come here quickly ... The dog egg is dying ..."

The beauty in my mind immediately disappeared without a trace. I sat up like a spring, grabbed my mobile phone and drank loudly and asked, "What? What did you just say? What the hell is going on? "

Third sister seems very scared, but she still keeps crying. No matter how I asked her, she kept silent. I said distractedly, "I'll be right there."

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Occasionally, a few cars pass in the driveway at midnight. I drove my motorcycle so loudly that I almost didn't have time to stop and hit a car parked in front of Sanmei Building. I read Buddha's blessing in my mouth. I was about to curse and vent my anger. I glanced at the license plate number and shut up in time. This village head is the father of Third Sister.

"Lovely, don't cry to outsiders, let next door neighbors hear, thought you were dead dad ..."

I parked my motorcycle, lit a cigarette and walked to the brightly lit living room. I heard the village chief comfort Third Sister with a gentle voice. He seems to have just arrived. Third sister is sharp-eyed, and one of them rushed forward and hugged me. Her tears wet my clothes and she trembled all over.

Hugging my third sister in front of the village chief made me feel embarrassed. I moved my mouth to explain something to him, but he patted me on the shoulder and said solemnly, "I'll take care of the dog eggs." You must take care of my third sister, you know. "

I want to ask what happened to the dog egg? The village chief greeted several people in the room and left in a hurry. The building suddenly became quiet as if nothing had happened. Third sister still hugged me tightly and didn't want to let go. Look at her pale face and flustered eyes. Something must have happened here, which made her feel very scared. Now is not the time to ask her questions. I don't want her to be the second asshole.

As the days passed, Third Sister's mood gradually improved, but she kept her mouth shut about the dog eggs. I brought it up again and again, and finally I almost turned against her. She always gritted her teeth and told me to leave it alone.

This is not the third sister I once knew. Disappeared without a person, died without a body, and disappeared inexplicably. Can she not have nightmares at night? I even began to suspect that she killed the dog's egg, and then the village chief arranged for the human body to be destroyed, but there was no evidence and there was no way to find out. I only hate that Xiao er swallowed like a quail at this time and didn't bother me.

That piece of geomantic treasure-house was overgrown with weeds and abandoned for some time. Later, I didn't know where Xiao Er got the money. He actually built a villa there, which was very imposing and married a very young and beautiful daughter-in-law.

There is a secret circulating in the village: one night, several people carried a dark coffin and stopped in that geomantic treasure house for a long time. Thieves usually wait for opportunities in the middle of the night These people are sneaking around in the dark. They must be doing something dirty.