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七月的一天，我打着电话，告诉导师‘我已经请完假了，一周后回城。
’就往停车库里走，望了一下天，还行，万里无云的感觉，却也放下了不少心，去了一趟4S修车行，做完四轮定位，便开着车，直上高速，下午4点多了。

要在今夜才能到家了，十点钟以前。
拔通妈妈的电话‘妈妈，我想家了，好想。
’

妈妈的那头‘我也想你。
还好吧！’轻松中，‘妈妈，我今晚回家。
’‘喔！路上小心，我跟爸爸等你。
’‘好哒！大概要十点了。
’

我摘下耳机，手机放在付驾上，车一直朝着西开。
车的正前方大片的灰云，天告诉我一场大雨就在身边了，有点心急的我，看了一下，车前方的时钟，已经六点过，要在乘大雨没到之前，必须开到休息站的汽车旅馆，这时的天，开始大滴大滴的雨水打在前窗，灰蒙蒙的天高速路上，已经是车灯直射，减速不敢超出90公里，要到汽车旅馆还有半小时，雨开始了，猛劲地下，前窗的雨刮，速度比车还快，湿漉漉的路面全靠导航仪，当我进入汽车旅馆时，天已经黑了，雨还在下。

拿起包，一只手挡在头顶，冲进大堂，叹了口气，坐在一张空位上，隔着落地玻璃望着窗外，涮涮地雨，今晚怕是要睡在这里了，八时，雨也小了，可以上路了，车灯直也向着正前方开去，回家。

十二点，终于停在了家中的花园，妈妈开了门前路灯，我们相抱了一会，‘丫头。
’‘好饿！’

山城的家。

七月的故事吧，第二天，十点，我向着古屋走去，楼顶观台，古迹的斑霉，粉尘褪落裸露出年久，古老屋檐的壁画，记载古屋的来历，年久的梅，兰花绘，已褪色，没有什么人住的老房子，却已失修，怕也随着时间被人们忘记。
清风直袭耳菲，空气中带着的清甜，乡下的土味，一种乡情无处不在，我笑了。
走出古屋，西南侧的晒场，古榕树下石砌的围砖，见那老人们说着故事，一句惊呼声把我引进‘不是吧！李伯。
’我站停在他们身后，点头打着招呼，李伯不老，那不知那来和故事总也一绌绌，出了名地绘声绘道，乡音中那甜甜的潮汕话，我听着听着却直冒冷汗。

以前，我住村子里面阿，有户人家，牛不見了。
牛不見了是大事情，所以当天整村的男人都幫忙去找，夜里分了好几队人马，分成四个方向出发，在晚上一点多时，也沒找到的就放弃了，李伯从南面跟着的大队人马直接回村，那回家的队伍，必須经过眉溪河，那河上的桥，好多年前，有一个别村的媳妇，在桥上的正中央跳了下去，一直到现在也没有找到，当时很多人看着她跳，叫都叫不住。

回来的人，往村子里走，就走上了桥，领队的走在后头，喳喳的说话突然停了，队伍就不走了，队长就往前去，看看什么情況，然后走过去，不用人说就看到了，在桥上，真的是桥上，李伯的语气跟着故事的突然变化加重，就在桥的上空中大概兩個人高的地方，有個身穿紅衣的长发女子，在那边看著这个伍队，大家看到之後都不敢往前，一直在看那女的，女的看起來湿透了全身，我哈哈哈！笑了起来，全部人看着我，一个阿婆指着我；‘你！你！’那个女人的脚下一直滴著水，半空中，大家停一直在桥上等也不是辦法，大家商量着要不要绕路过去，但是桥身不宽，难免会被那个女人抓到，过河呢？也有其它办法，就有两个过程，一个是从河堤往下走去下游，一個是往上走去上游，这兩个地方最大的差异是要走到河的下游或者是上游，去还是不去，这样一来再到下游或者上游，会走很多路，明天都不知道能不能到家，正说着，这时候，大家又发现桥上有个东西在黑暗中移动，那个不知名的東西一圈一圈小小的，大家忽然就又不說話了，因为都看見了，這怎麼看怎麼就像一個人沒有头的样子，但是又比一班人矮小很多，走路的样子也很奇怪，一拐一拐的，‘别说了，好怕。
’大家又转头看着我，我说‘别看着我。
’‘说完就不怕了喔！’我又回到他们的故事里，但我已经全身发软。
走着走着那個東西就到桥上，突然之间就站著不动了，忽然之间就听到了一個沙哑的声音一直在叫队长的乳名，大家这時候都吓坏了，连名子都被知道哇！可不得了，忽然，又听到叫一个老叔的名字，大家吓的转头就想跑，可是了，又都跑不动，突然一个老头子，從队伍里走了出來往那女的走过去，大家看到他，弯着腰，走到那个女人的脚下不远处，跟那女的不知道说些什麼，说了一段時间。
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忽然间那女的就不见了，好像什麼事情也都沒发生过，只有地上的水洼证明那女的有出現过，

然后，队伍就继续前进，走了回村，回去之后才发現，那老头是谁?谁也从来沒人见过，村子里那么小，基本上不可能有不知道的老头阿，又没有人是弯背的。

哇！好！我听完，双脚软的，哇！好恐怖！我拼命往家跑，这是七月耶。

第三天，我问李伯‘真的假的呀！’李伯还认真的说‘真的呀！’‘不是吧！’我又说‘你是不是想说那头牛，给那个吃掉了。
或者藏到河里去了。
’这下老伯脸都发青了，说‘你怎么知道？’‘我做梦呀！是你说的。
’李伯看着我却下跪了，‘哇！那个女鬼是……’我哈哈哈大笑起来……谁知道呢？拜托！怎么可能。

Introduce:A day of July, I am making a telephone call, tell an adviser ' I had asked for leave, answer a city one week later.
' go to jockey go in the library, visited a day, still go, cloudless feeling, also put down many hearts however, went 4S repairs car travel, finish four-wheel fixed position, driving a car, go up continuously high speed, much at 4 o'clock afternoon.
Should be in tonight ability arrived home, before 10 o'clock.
Unplug the telephone call that tells mother ' mom, I consider the home, think very much.
' of mom that ' I also think you.
Not bad! ' relaxed in, ' mom, I come home tonight.
' ' ! Take care on the road, I wait for you with father.
' ' good Da! Want probably at 10 o'clock.
' I pick next earphone, the mobile phone is put in pay drive on, the car leaves on the west forward all the time.
Of the car ahead is big grey cloud, the day tells me a heavy rain is beside, I a bit impatient, looked, the clock of car ahead, had passed at 6 o'clock, before wanting to multiplying heavy rain to did not arrive, must leave to rest the motel of the station, at this moment day, the rainwater that begins big big drop makes advanced window, on the road of day high speed of dusky, had been light point-blank, decelerate dare not exceed 90 kilometers, want to still have half hours to motel, rain began, fierce strong underground, the rain of the window is blown before, rate is rapidder than the car, damp road surface relies on navigator completely, when I enter motel, the day is already black, rain still is falling.
Take a package, a hand is blocked in the top of head, develop old hall, sighed, sit on a piece of room, outside lying between be born glass to looking at a window, rain of rinse rinse ground, be afraid of tonight is to should sleep was here, 8 when, rain is little also, can start off, light also is sided with continuously ahead leaves, come home.
At 12 o'clock, stop in the garden in the home eventually, mom opened the street lamp before the door, we were held in the arms a little while, ' girl.
' ' good hunger! ' the home of hill city.
The story July, the following day, at 10 o'clock, I go towards Gu Wu, building top watchs a station, the spot mildew of historic site, dust fade falls bare piece year long, the mural of old eave, the antecedents of account ancient house, year long plum, orchid draw, already faded, without the old building that what person lives, however already disrepair, be afraid of also be forgotten by people as time.
Cool breeze raids ear humble continuously, the Qing Dynasty that taking in air is sweet, earthy flavour of countryside, nowhere is not in situation of a kind of country, I laughed.
Walk out of Gu Wu, the bleachery of southwest side, gu Rong cultivates those who leave stone step to surround a brick, see then old people is saying a story, cry of a Jing introduces me ' not be! Li Bai.
' my station stops in their back, nod making call, li Bai is not old, that does not know to also always inadequate with the story then, gave way of draw of sound of renown ground draw, that sweet wet Shan word in dialect, I am listening to listening to risk cold sweat continuously however.
Previously, I live inside the village A17459