Tree Hole Self-Rescue Guide

If I could go back to yesterday, I would compromise with myself...

"You said the old man raised these vampires for his whole life, what did he want? He just ate at other people's houses when he was little, and when he got rich, he built roads and houses and factories for the village. It's not enough to help them, but he let a man lying in bed raise their grandchildren, how shameless of him."

Gu Mo was peeling crayfish one by one in his hands, and his mouth was not idle either, opening and closing it like crazy.

"You can't compare your standards with Gu's father. In his heart, benevolence and righteousness are above all else, and his upbringing is also different from ours. The fact that the children who grew up eating at other people's homes in that era were able to grow up shows that the people in that village still have some humanity.

Mr. Gu believes in cause and effect. Didn’t the Taoist priest who told Zhizhi’s fortune a few years ago say that when a person dies, the lights go out and the cause and effect of this life are severed and will not affect our future generations?

If it weren't for Dad Gu's kindness, how would you three brothers have developed to this point? Would it be better than it is now? I don't think so."

Mo Wan looked at Gu Qiuxin's corn and pork ribs soup in embarrassment and couldn't drink it anymore.

Gu Qiu saw that his wife didn't move her chopsticks, knowing that she was full. He took the pork rib soup to his side and drank it in small sips.

"I think what my sister-in-law said is right. Anyway, because of this matter, I have discussed it with my father many times but to no avail. My father used all his toughness on us. But you see, none of us have gone astray. Isn't that good?"

Gu Feng put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue, watched the interaction between his brother and sister-in-law opposite him, then looked at his silly brother who was eating madly, and Zhizhi and Gu Ye who were pouring juice for their uncle.

It’s good like this now. Dad will probably leave with peace of mind when he sees this scene.

Mo Zhichun looked at the old man standing behind Gu Feng. The old man nodded in agreement and gently touched Gu Feng's head. He looked at Mo Wan and Gu Qiu with relief on their faces, and looked towards Gu Mo, almost wanting to put the label of an unfilial son on Gu Mo.

"I think grandpa must be very pleased to see this scene. Let's take a family photo here." Mo Zhichun winked at the old man behind Gu Feng.

The old man seemed very surprised that Zhizhi could see him. He floated to Mo Zhichun's side, patted the little girl on the shoulder, and was grabbed by Mo Zhichun's hand and pulled back to Gu Feng.

"Come to think of it, we haven't taken a family photo since the second son got married. I was thinking of taking a photo together after Zhizhi recovered from his illness, but I didn't expect the old man to pass away again." Gu Mo stood up and handed the phone to Gu Ye, then ran to Gu Feng.

"Kid, take a better picture of us, understand?"

"... Don't worry, uncle. My photography skills are better than yours." Not just a little bit better. After all, it is still very difficult for me to have the skill to turn landscape photos into abstract paintings.

"That chair is for grandpa, uncle, dad, mom, and little uncle. You stand behind the chair."

Mo Zhichun finalized the plan first, and everything went according to plan.

"Then Zhizhi, where are you standing?" After Gu Mo and the other three stood still, they found that Mo Zhichun was standing aside without moving.

"As for me, of course I squatted next to grandpa." Mo Zhichun walked to the chair holding the old man's hand, helped the old man to sit on the seat, and squatted on the right side of the stool with his hands raised.

"Okay, let's go back and find a photo and photoshop the old man into it. It will be the most complete family portrait of our family." Gu Mo suggested while standing in the middle.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the front, with such force that it seemed as if the old man was right next to him, and a feather duster was flying towards him. Gu Mo reflexively dodged and hugged Gu Feng beside him.

"Hey, why does it look like the old man wants to punish me? Never mind, never mind, hurry up and take pictures. Gu Ye, take a few more."

"Okay, I'll take a picture then."

Gu Ye watched the old man sitting on the chair adjust his sitting posture, imitated Mo Zhichun's scissors hand gesture, and pressed the button on his mobile phone.

"..." Gu Ye looked at the photo in his phone and almost fainted. He hoped that a system would tell him why there was the figure of Mr. Gu in the photo, whether the ghosts in this world could appear, or whether Gu Mo's phone had this function.

The soul sitting on the chair gradually revealed its figure, which manifested as Gu Mo's hand holding the chair being stuck by a hard object and unable to be pulled out.

"...Ah...Ah, old man, are you faking your death?"

Gu Mo first looked down at the chair, and saw the old man on the chair reaching out and touching Mo Zhichun's head with a loving look on his face.

"What are you talking about? Dad hasn't even died on the seventh day..." Gu Feng followed Gu Mo's gaze and rubbed his eyes. He hadn't worked overtime recently. Was the hallucination so serious?

“No:”

Gu Qiu and Mo Wan were the calmest and moved closer to the old man.

"Dad, is this the work of that master? Zhizhi recovered from his illness, and we went to the Taoist temple again. The young master of the Taoist temple said that there has never been a wandering disciple named Zhibai."

Mo Wan took a rinsed and unused cup from the table, poured some hot water into it, and handed it to the old man.

"Oh, this old man didn't expect it to be like this. Come on, all of you sit down and talk." The old man took a sip of hot water to moisten his throat and spoke slowly.

"Gu Ye, please go and order some porridge from Uncle Li. Just tell him that I want to drink the porridge my dad made, and you can bring it in later."

Gu Feng looked at Gu Ye who was holding the phone without moving. Could this kid be frightened to death? At this age, if he saw a miracle, he would be considered a psychopath if he told others about it.

"Okay." Gu Ye went out with Gu Mo's cell phone in his pocket. Fortunately, nothing was exposed.

“I don’t know what happened, I just took a nap and woke up at Gu’s house, and then I saw the lawyer reading the will.

I thought I should go to reincarnate, but I didn't see any ghosts leading the way. I couldn't get out of Gu's house either, so I just wandered around in the yard.

The koi in the pond could talk. They told me that my karma had not yet been fulfilled and I just needed to wait. Then I followed your car out. I really just tried it and the result came out. "

When I came out, I couldn't believe it. I wanted to go back into Gu's house, but found that I couldn't get in. I just followed the group of children and saw how they were living now, which made me feel relieved.

Mr. Gu drank his porridge while thinking about what had happened in the past few days.

"Then Zhizhi and the child could see me. How long I stood next to Gu Feng, how long the child stared at me secretly."

Old Master Gu pointed at Gu Ye, but his mind was brainstorming. When did such a cute kid appear in the Gu family? He had a pleasing face, was not panicked when encountering things, and was much more stable than the third child.

"You were able to see me because Zhizhi held my hand. As for whether it was Zhizhi who made me visible or it was because of the camera, I don't know."

The old man scooped the porridge from the bowl into his mouth with a satisfied smile. Lao Li's porridge was still most to his liking, and it tasted the same after thirty years.

"Will dad disappear suddenly? Will it affect my reincarnation?"

Gu Feng and his companions were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.