I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

My mother kept holding my hand and walked towards home, still wiping away tears, as if I would disappear as soon as she let go.

My dad has been looking at me non-stop, as if looking for traces of my childhood from my face.

In the past ten years, I have changed a lot. When I got there, I was a kid. When I came home, I was already a 19-year-old boy. It is said that girls have changed by eighteen, and boys will naturally change. They have no recognition at all. me.

For the whole ten years, my mother wandered around the entrance of the village countless times. Just like what Xiaopang told me last time, she often ran under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village alone, watching me on my way home. , I have also imagined the scene of my mother looking forward to my son's return countless times, and I have also imagined the appearance of returning home countless times. Now, our expectations have become reality. The mother looks forward to her son, and the son also sees it Parents and relatives.

However, it all felt unreal to me, like a dream.

Because I have also dreamed about this scene.

Uncle Huzi didn't go with us, he drove the car, followed slowly, and walked on the way home.

The family soon came to the village, and the people in the village heard the movement and came out to watch.

There are also many people who came forward to say hello, but I don't remember many of them, let alone what to call them.

"Tianhe, this is your Xiaojie, isn't he home?" an elder stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"Oh, Uncle Liu, it's my son Wu Jie. He's back. He's been floating outside for ten years, and he's finally home." My dad said happily.

My dad's name is Wu Tianhe, which is what the elders in the village call him.

Some aunts and aunts also came forward to join in the fun and kept praising me.

"You've really grown into a young man. He looks white and clean, but he's so handsome. Are you looking for a wife outside?" An old woman asked with a smile.

"Oh, it's really a little robbery. It's not the same as when I was a child. Just go home. Don't run around when you go home this time. An Sheng lives at home."

"The younger generation of the Wu family has come back. These years, your mother ran to the entrance of the village every day, and she was almost blind from crying."

Seeing so many people coming up to greet me one after another, my nose felt a little sore, and I tried my best not to cry.

I found that, except for my parents and grandfather, I really don't remember any of those people in the village.

Ten years is really too long, and my memory has become blurred for such a long time.

Even the village is different from the past. The muddy dirt roads have become concrete roads, and most of the stone houses and earth embryo houses in the village have been replaced with large tiled houses and bungalows.

As soon as I came back, most of the people in the village came out to watch the excitement.

Suddenly, I found a pair of malicious eyes looking towards me not far away. The owner of those eyes was standing at the door of a small two-story western-style building, squinting towards me looked over.

A practitioner's sixth sense is very keen. From his gaze, I not only felt hostility, but even a bit of murderous intent.

At that moment, I calmly asked my mother, "Mom, who owns that two-story western-style building? It looks very grand."

"Little Jie, you definitely don't remember. It belongs to Uncle Ma's family. A few years ago, he was outsourcing projects, and he suddenly prospered. He is the richest family in our village. Several small two-story buildings have been built. It’s been years, and no one in ten miles or eight villages can find such a beautiful house.” My mother looked at me and said.

"Mom, if you like it, I'll make one for you too." I said with a smile.

"Mom doesn't want anything, as long as you are at home, as long as mom can see you every day." My mother grabbed my hand again.

This made my heart sink suddenly.

Not to mention building a house, I can even buy a building, but I really can't do it if I want to be with their elders every day, although I really want to.Before I came, what Master said to me is still vivid in my memory. I can only stay at home for three days at most. I don’t know how to tell them about this. I have to say it sooner or later, but it must not be now. Said, or they will be sad again.

I glanced at the man surnamed Ma, and carefully mapped the people in the village I knew when I was a child in my mind.

Soon, I remembered who that person was.

That person should be Ma Laosan!

When I was three years old, Ma Laosan’s wife was killed by Huang Pizi for beating me up. Back then, Ma Laosan came to my house with a knife and planned to kill me. In the final analysis, his wife did it because of me. and die.

As soon as I thought that he was Ma Laosan, I knew why he hated me so much.

After so many years, Ma Laosan really holds a grudge.

But I didn't take this matter to heart. It has been so many years, and our two families have always been in peace.

The person Ma Laosan hates is me, not my parents. Even if there is any hatred, even if it is aimed at me, I am not afraid of him.

In this way, talking all the way, we came to the door of the house.

Last time I heard Xiaopang say that my family built a new house, but I didn't expect it to be really good and spacious.

"Dad, our house is so beautifully built." I couldn't help but say.

"This house can be built, not because of the money you sent home, I knew it was you, and no one would send so much money to our family at once except you." My dad said with a smile.

I didn't deny this matter, and said with a smile: "Dad, this is what should be done. I can't be by your side, so I can only honor you in this way."

"My son is promising." My mother looked at me kindly.

With that said, our group walked into the yard.

"Damn it, hurry up and cook, our baby has come home all the way, so he must not have eaten yet, don't starve." My dad urged.

However, my mother still held my hand tightly and didn't want to let go, and said with some embarrassment: "Father, you can do it, I want to chat with our little Jie for a while."

"He can't run away. Just come over and chat with him after cooking. He likes your spicy chicken the most. I can't make it taste like yours." My dad said again.

In this way, my mother reluctantly let go of my hand and hurried towards the kitchen.

"Little Jie, go into the room and chat with Dad. I haven't seen you for so many years. Dad has a lot to say to you."

When I was about to enter the house subconsciously, I suddenly remembered Master's advice. After I go home, I can't enter the house or go to bed, otherwise I will break the rules, so I stopped immediately and didn't follow my father. Room.

"Why don't you come in?" My dad had already entered the room with one foot, seeing that I didn't follow in, he looked at me suspiciously.