The middle-aged uncle told the story briefly. His son was playing with the children in the village on the mountain at noon. Just then there was a grave buried in the mountain. A group of children jumped up and down on the grave. The uncle's son was probably too tired to play. He fell asleep on the grave and was woken up by his friends and went home at night He had a high fever and kept talking nonsense in his mouth.

"nine uncles, you must go to help to have a look. My child is only five years old. Now his lips are all purple. It's pathetic," the middle-aged...