Fifteen years ago, grandma was working in the fields. When she walked to the grave where they were buried, she heard a baby crying from inside. I was so frightened that I immediately ran back and told my grandpa. When my grandpa saw the frightened grandma, her face changed, he spit out the bag of cigarettes in his mouth and said to my grandma: What a useless thing! What are you afraid of? That's our family. Then, grandpa dug me out of the grave and raised me...
