4-year-old child shouts "ditch with long hair"

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I'm Yan Pingle, and I worked as a salesman in an insurance company for two full years. Perhaps during the period of being a salesperson, there are many people and things to be contacted, and our industry does not have a basic salary, so many strange things can only be seen as strange. －－ Everyone who knows me should know that my family lives in the sea line area, so there are many large drainage ditches outside the small home, most of which lead to the estuary of Taichung Port all the way. I remember when I returned to my hometown that year, many elders came back, because everyone was going to talk about things, so I took my cousin's child to take a walk outside. His name was Aji. A Ji is a very good and easy-to-carry child, but it is too quiet. My cousin always said that he is not as energetic as a child of his age, and a child should still be alive. I took Aji up the dirt slope outside my home, and finally stood on a large drainage ditch. Aji suddenly pointed across the slope and said, "Uncle, there is someone." I looked in the direction of Aji's finger. Opposite the large drainage ditch, there was nothing except the empty windbreak forest. "Is there? Where, why didn't I see it?" I asked. Aji's hand still pointed to the opposite side, and said to me with that childish voice, "Yes, there, long hair like mother." I have a long, dark hair, a cheerful smile, and a big beauty, but I didn't see anything in the direction of Aji's finger. Just then, Akin's little hand suddenly sank: "Ah, it fell, it fell." Aji's fingers went down, and my gaze followed. Until the end, Aji's finger pointed at the gutter of muddy streams and said to me, "Ah, it's gone." I froze, I seem to understand something. ▲ ▼ Drain. (Schematic / taken from Free Gallery Pixabay) ▲ Aji pointed to the large drainage ditch and said that someone had fallen, but in fact there was nothing. (Schematic / taken from Free Gallery Pixabay) At the moment, I immediately picked up Aji, turned around and walked towards his hometown. Aji was probably curious, so he struggled to turn back in my arms. Then his childish voice sounded in my ear again: "Uncle, he is looking at me." I reached out to cover Agie's eyes and walked quickly towards the house. When I got home, everyone was frightened, and my cousin asked me what was going on. Until the next day, Aji had a high fever and suddenly had a cold. This high fever came quickly and hurriedly, and fiercely caused Aji's small body temperature to soar. Not only my cousin was desperate, everyone in the family was anxious to take Aji to the doctor. Every clinic said it was influenza, and we were sent away after a few medicines. Originally, we thought that taking antipyretic medicine should be a cure to the disease, but Aji's temperature never dropped. Those medicines were like being thrown into a drainage ditch. We all know that continuing to burn like this will probably have a significant impact on Aji's future development. My cousin hurriedly ran every clinic in the town, but Aji's body temperature remained high. Until the seventh day, Aji, lying in his grandmother's room, turned back and forth between dreams and awake. His cousin kept stroking the sweat from Aji's forehead. About three in the middle of the night, Aji suddenly shouted to the door, "Azu, Azu." I sat next to Aji with my cousin and looked at the empty room door. My cousin immediately picked up Aji and headed straight to the living room. At the hall, my grandmother's picture was still kind, and my cousin and I knelt down quickly. My cousin held Aji in his arms. I don't know what my cousin said. But I told my grandmother, "Grandma, Aji doesn't know what to see, she has a fever, and she wants her to grow up safely and healthily." The next morning, my uncle came to take over, and we came to break the lotus. Don Juan touched Aji's forehead and said excitedly, "It's gone."