Chapter 1 Who made you born!!!
Don't touch the ancestral graves!!!
Things in the ancestral graves cannot see the light of day again!!!
This is a big taboo in my family for generations, but this taboo was broken by my father.
My family is a well-known poor family in the village,
It's not that my family members don't work hard and don't think of ways to make a living.
But my family is born poor.
Whether it's doing business or growing crops, nothing is successful,
Even if you work part-time in a restaurant, the restaurant will go bankrupt within a few days.
This also caused our family to become a ghost in the mouths of the surrounding villages, and they are very afraid of my family when they talk about my family.
The villagers all know,
Hey, who dares to use the Zhang family will wait for the family to decline and the business to go bankrupt.
It was not until later that my grandfather told the truth about my family.
My family is poor because there is an incredible thing buried in my family's ancestral grave.
A poor ghost!
When my great grandfather was young, he owed a cause, and the result was that a poor ghost moved into my ancestral tomb.
If a ghost enters a Yin house, the Yang house will be uneasy.
If a poor ghost lives in a Yin house, the Yang house will be poor and old!
That poor ghost lived in my ancestral tomb, so my Zhang family will suffer poverty from generation to generation.
This is the fate of the Zhang family.
My father had two sons and one daughter at first.
My eldest brother was diligent in studying since he was a child, and he was a famous student in the village.
One of his articles was highly praised by people outside.
Later, my eldest brother left his hometown with a bag on his back to study.
But only his body came back.
The family was poor, and my eldest brother almost spent all his family's money on studying.
When he arrived in the city, my eldest brother went to the river to catch fish to fill his stomach, but he encountered a water hole and fell into it for a long time without coming up.
Only at night did a body that had drunk enough water float up.
The second brother had no talent for reading, only great strength
The second brother could chop down trees as well as two others, but once he went up the mountain to chop trees in the dark to earn more money,
He was eventually killed by wolves and was sent home with only half of his face left.
After losing two sons in succession, his mother fell ill and fainted from crying several times, and his father ran to the ancestral grave in anger.
He wanted to dig up the ancestral grave and pull out the so-called poor ghost!
The death of the eldest and second brothers was ultimately due to poverty!
My father attributed the death of the eldest and second brothers to this poor ghost.
If it weren't for this poor ghost, how could their family be so poor and destitute.
The son went fishing and stayed up late to chop trees?
When my grandfather learned about this, he vomited blood in a hurry, and it was too late when he rushed to the ancestral grave.
My father made the first shovel with red eyes
The sky, which was originally a little bright, suddenly thundered, and the sky was extremely dark.
The roaring thunder was like the gods and demons scolding.
My father stopped his hand
Grandpa shouted, "Don't dig, don't dig, disaster, disaster for the Zhang family."
But my father was born with a rebellious temper, and this made him even more excited
He gritted his teeth and dug another shovel
With this shovel, all the birds and beasts in the village flew away, and the dogs and pigs were scared and lay on the ground.
When my father dug the third shovel, blood gushed out from under the shovel
It was as if this shovel hurt something.
Grandpa's face turned pale and he fell to the ground, muttering
It's over... The grave was dug, the ghosts and gods killed the sky, the Zhang family was in disaster, the Zhang family was in disaster...
My father swallowed his throat, and he also realized that something was wrong
But he couldn't stop at this time.
He dug with a shovel
At some point, the soil he dug up was bloody and very wet
The blood-like mud slid off the shovel.
Finally, the ancestral tomb was completely dug up and saw the light of day again
Boom! A thunder ripped through the sky,
The dazzling white light made the dark earth clear for a moment.
The lightning illuminated my father's muddy face, but his expression was horrified, fearful, and twisted.
He stared straight into the ancestral tomb, and the shovel in his hand slipped powerlessly.
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My father died over there in the ancestral tomb,
No one knew what my father saw in the ancestral tomb, or how he died.
My grandfather, the only witness, also became a demented fool after that,
He kept talking about the great disaster of the Zhang family, the great disaster of the Zhang family all day long.
My mother was already pregnant when my father died.
The grief almost caused me to die in the womb.
Thanks to the help of the neighbors who sent me to the doctor in time.
Since then, the whole family has been raised by my mother alone.
My stupid grandfather and my sister who was only seven or eight years old were all burdens on my mother.
The villagers advised my mother that she was still young and could get married again, so why tie herself to this broken place?
It would be better to abort the fetus and take the daughter to find a family than to be a widow.
To be honest, my mother had this idea.
That day, my mother made a plan to go to the city for an abortion at dawn.
But after dawn, my mother changed her mind and decided to stay in this broken house without complaint.
Later, I heard from the villagers that someone saw my father that night.
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I don’t know if it was because of my father that I survived and was born.
The time of birth was also very strange.
I was born four months earlier than expected.
My mother cried in pain, totally unlike a woman who had given birth to three children.
The village clinic was not well-equipped, so the village chief immediately arranged for someone to drive a tractor to take my mother to the city.
The tractor roared loudly, and it was the most expensive car in the village.
But when my mother got on the car, the tractor suddenly stalled.
No matter how the driver tried to adjust it, the car just wouldn't start.
While my mother was crying in pain, the village chief also remembered scratching his head and turned around to ask someone to bring the oxcart.
Although the oxcart was not as fast as the tractor, it could at least move.
The person who ran to bring the oxcart soon came back sweating profusely.
"Village chief, the ox is crazy!"
"The ox knelt on the ground and refused to move. I whipped it to pieces, but the ox was as stubborn as a stone in the pit."
The village chief slapped his head and said, "What a mess! All kinds of troubles come when you encounter troubles."
"I'll kill you tomorrow, you beast."
"That won't work. Find a cart."
"You beast won't work. You need to be pulled into the city."
After a lot of trouble, my mother was finally lifted onto the cart and was about to go into the city.
A thunderous sound came and heavy rain poured down.
The muddy road in the countryside was immediately muddy after the heavy rain. The cart got stuck in the mud and couldn't get out after not going far.
The village chief called more than a dozen strong young men to come and tow the cart, but the cart seemed to be rooted in the mud and wouldn't move.
My mother fainted from the pain, and the blood under her body flowed with the rain.
It was as if God was deliberately making things difficult for our Zhang family and didn't want me to be born.
Every place wanted my life.
But man proposes, God disposes.
A Taoist priest in white came into the village to take shelter from the rain and happened to see this scene.
The Taoist priest dipped his hand in some mud and drew a few strokes on the cart, then gently pushed the cart out of the mud pit.
Those young and middle-aged men were dumbfounded. They couldn't push it, but the old Taoist priest could do it with one hand.
The rain stopped at this time.
The old Taoist priest's eyes stayed on my mother for a while, and the village chief thanked him and asked the old Taoist priest to go into the village to rest.
The young and middle-aged men came back soon.
The village chief was surprised: "Why did you come back?"
A man said: "I met Mr. Wei. He just came back from the city and said that the main road was congested."
"He knows a small road at the west end of the village. The small road is fast and not muddy."
"Why are there so many men going there? Two people will pull it over, and we will go back to change clothes."
"Why don't you find two women to take care of it in the hospital?"
The village chief jumped up when he heard this,
and slapped the man in the face: "What the hell are you talking about in broad daylight?"
"Mr. Wei died of illness in the hospital the day before yesterday and was cremated in the city yesterday"
"How could you see him?"
