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This is a true story, decades ago, in the village lived a rich family surnamed Zhou. The people in the village later called him Grandpa Zhou, who was a businessman at that time, and in that chaotic era, he was smart and accumulated a lot of family foundations. Then he took his wife from other places to this small village and made his home.
After arriving in this village, Grandpa Zhou bought a piece of wool grass and built a very beautiful courtyard. The compound is planted with a variety of flowers and plants, and the pond full of lotus leaves also has many small golden fish. Such a beautiful living environment, in that very poor era, in the eyes of the villagers, it can be called like a royal palace. But Grandpa Zhou was also a very kind person, and whenever he saw a beggar who came to the house to beg, he would generously put a little of his so-called heart in the beggar's bowl. But the most regrettable thing is that he and his wife did not give birth to a man and a half woman.
One year there was a famine in this village, the people in the village were short of food and clothing, and their lives were even more bitter than bitter melons. Grandpa Zhou, who saw it in his eyes, couldn't bear it and decided to open his own granary to release grain and help the villagers survive the most difficult days. Therefore, his good deeds have also won the love and respect of all the people in this village, and since then he has become a great benefactor that the people of this village will never forget.
However, a neighbor in the village, seeing that the great benefactor had never had a child, gave a very cute puppy to the couple to show his little heart. Since having this cute puppy, the couple's life has become happier and happier every day. They gave the inseparable puppy a festive name, "Bells."
More than ten years have passed, and the cute and mischievous little bell of that year has gradually aged with its owner. The bell of the old dragon bell was always quietly lying at Grandpa Zhou's feet. After half a year of such a day, Grandpa Zhou was naturally going to land because of his high age and ripe picks. When he fell out of bed, the people of the village took turns to accompany him and spend the last days of his life. Touched by the old tears, he shook his wife's hand with his dry hand, and said very hard, "Daughter-in-law... Daughter-in-law, I... After I'm gone, you're going to be okay... Good life, although we do not have children, but... We still have a township that cares about us both... Villages! And also... There are bells... Bells! "I saw that Grandpa Zhou's hand holding his wife had been slowly released... In the midst of his wife's bursts of crying, everyone raised their hands and touched the tears.
People throughout the village came to help deal with Grandpa Zhou's affairs with gratitude. According to the custom of this village, after the death of a person, he first parked in the hall for a day, then chose an auspicious time to enter the coffin, and then chose another hour to cover the coffin. But on the night of the parking of the hall house, something strange happened, Grandpa Zhou followed his inseparable bell every day before he died, and walked to the hall house with a swing, and after he circled around the master's body, as if he felt something, he stretched out his neck and sniffed and licked on the owner's cold hand for a long time... Finally, the weak bell fell directly under the large wooden board on which the master was lying, and fell down, his two front feet constantly wiping on his eyes.
Suddenly, a shout of surprise rang out: "Look, look, Grandpa Zhou is alive!" Grandpa Zhou is up! The hall was suddenly chaotic, and everyone's eyes were looking at Grandpa Zhou, and the frightened glance made everyone flash back. Only to see the Taoist priest in the hall let people quickly dodge away, and he actually threw a pillow at Grandpa Zhou's body that came straight over, and suddenly saw Grandpa Zhou's hands clutching the pillow deadly, and it didn't take long to return to normal. The Daoist priest hurriedly let people carry out the weak bell under Grandpa Zhou's body...
Continuation: Half a month after Grandpa Zhou's death, his wife also went with him. When the villagers dug a "golden well" for the old lady next to Grandpa Zhou's grave, they found a bell that was long dead lying in front of Grandpa Zhou's grave. Finally, when the villagers buried the old lady, they buried the bell in the middle of the old couple's grave. Many years later, when the people in the village visited the grave, they did not forget to come to the tombstone of the couple to worship...
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