My name is Lin Xiaoman. I am 15 this year. I grew up in Linjiatun at the foot of Changbai Mountain. Despite my young age, few people in my village can match me in terms of "medical experience".
I was not happy about it, but I have been weak since I was a child. I would cough when there was a little wind, and I would have a fever when I was exposed to a little rain. My father, Lin Dazhu, was so anxious that two of his hair turned white. From then on, he took me on his shoulders and started the journey of "looking for my aunt in the Northeast".
Today, I asked Aunt Zhang to dance the master dance. My father stamped out half of the burned yellow paper and started arguing, "Your drumming is wrong. Last time Aunt Li was playing 'dong dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong. , I had to ask, "Auntie, why doesn't this gray have the shape of my daughter's name? Is it not hot enough?"; The most mysterious thing is to go back to Aunt Zhao to touch the bones. As soon as she touched my wrist, my father yelled, "Auntie, please be gentle! This girl's bones are brittle, don't break them!"
I thought I was just messing around with my father, but the more I searched, the more evil I became - once my aunt said there was "something" on me, a strange wind blew in the Changbai Mountains; another time after I drank the talisman water given by my aunt, I dreamed of an old man with a white beard nagging me at night, telling me that I had a "special constitution".
On the one hand, there are funny goodbyes between my father and various aunts, and on the other hand, there are more and more mysterious things that I can't figure out. How can I, a sick girl, get involved in all this excitement without knowing it? It seems that I have to talk to my father and my aunt about the secrets under the Changbai Mountain and the weirdness of my body!
