Dreaming of 1988, I have the ability to see ghosts and ghosts

My grandmother explained everything to me, and I suddenly felt enlightened. I no longer worried about not getting into the technical secondary school. After I gained the ability to see ghosts and spirits, I began to believe in fate.

Everything is destined. Maybe it is my fate that I cannot get into technical secondary school. I must accept the arrangement of fate calmly.

Later, I was admitted to Houhu High School in the town. Qin Juhua was unable to go to a technical secondary school because her grades were too good, so she was admitted to the key class of Houhu Middle School.

There is a very strange policy in this era, that is, those who have very good scores in the high school entrance examination cannot go to a technical secondary school as they wish, but are instead "enrolled in the so-called "death by inflation".

That is, people who are able to attend technical secondary schools are only allowed to do so if their scores are within a certain line, and those who score below or above will not be admitted.

There are many students from rural areas or poor families with excellent academic performance who will either deliberately make mistakes in the high school entrance examination or simply skip the exam in order to ensure that their total score is within the admission score line for technical secondary schools.

Wang Fang was admitted to another high school. Before the high school started, we made an appointment to play together.

One morning before school started, the old man who used to sell honeycomb briquettes in various villages came again on a donkey cart.

"Grandma, the grandfather who sells honeycomb coal is here."

When I saw him, I immediately called grandma because she told me to be more careful on the road recently and to buy some honeycomb coal if he passed by.

In recent years, our family conditions have improved a bit, and because of the expansion of farmland, many forest farms in the village have been slowly destroyed, leaving fewer places to collect firewood.

The other villagers had rice straw to burn while growing crops, so it wasn't much of a problem. But my grandmother and I couldn't find any firewood, so we naturally had to buy some honeycomb coal to burn.

Other villagers would also buy some to use for watering the plants in winter to ensure there was always hot water, as burning straw was quite troublesome.

Naturally, there were professional coal sellers who hauled coal around the village to sell.

This grandpa is over 60 years old and has been selling it in several nearby villages for several years.

When I saw him, I suddenly remembered that three years ago, I didn’t know how to control my Yin-Yang eyes.

One evening, the old man passed by my house, and I found that behind his donkey cart pulling coal was the soul of a big yellow dog.

The donkey must have sensed the presence of the dog spirit that day and walked faster than usual. The old man saw it and pulled the reins while cursing.

"You old donkey, I can't drive you away even if I hit you normally, why are you running so fast today?"

Because my grandma wanted to buy honeycomb coal, the old man pulled the donkey for a long time, and it was only with my help that I was able to stop the donkey.

I inadvertently glanced at the big yellow dog. It looked dazed and had a dull look in its eyes. It seemed to have no thoughts or purpose. It just stupidly followed my grandfather's donkey cart.

When the donkey cart stopped, it also stopped and stood beside the donkey cart stupidly.

I was very puzzled at the time. I thought that the big yellow dog must have been raised by the old grandfather. Even after its death, it was still attached to its owner and was reluctant to leave.

But after looking at it carefully, I felt that it was not the case, because the big yellow dog seemed to be full of resentment, with black air lingering around its body, and it was covered in blood, as if it had been beaten to death.

I saw that it seemed to have no ill will towards the old man, and I didn't care too much about it. After buying the honeycomb coal, it followed the donkey cart again and slowly disappeared from my sight.

I didn't see anything following the donkey cart today.

"Little girl, does your grandma want to buy coal?"

The old man tied up the old donkey, and his voice brought me back from my thoughts.

"Oh, yes, I'll go call grandma right away."

I answered and went to the backyard to call my grandma out.

"Sister Xu, your granddaughter has grown up so much and is becoming more and more beautiful."

While helping to carry the honeycomb coal to the kitchen, the old man chatted with grandma.

Generally, the coal seller needs to help the buyer move the honeycomb coal into the house and arrange it.

"Yes, Master Liu, time flies. You have been selling coal for many years. You are old, but you don't rest at home. Why do you still work so hard?"

Seeing that he was struggling to carry the coal, grandma asked.

"Yes, I have been selling for more than six years. I am 6 this year. I can still move now, so I want to keep more money in my hands so as not to add burden to my children." He said with a smile.

Yes, these days, there is no guarantee for old-age care in rural areas. If the elderly do not save some money themselves, they have to rely entirely on their children. If their children are not filial, their old age will be quite miserable.

After the coal was moved, his grandmother paid the money and he drove the donkey cart away again.

It was the beginning of the school year, and Wang Erming sent me to high school again. Over the years, he has been taking care of me and my grandmother like an older brother.

During the holidays, he always came to my house from time to time and rushed to do all the heavy work at home.

The day before school started, he repaired the roof of my house. It rained some time ago and my grandmother found a leak next to the kitchen.

She just mentioned it to Wang Erming, and Wang Erming immediately climbed onto the roof to help fix it.

He is already 19 years old and has grown into a big boy. He has an upright posture and is full of youthful vitality. It is estimated that he is at least meters tall.

His short and neat hair fluttered gently with his movements. There was a sense of carefreeness in his actions, and his eyes sparkled with a smart light, full of hope for the future.

"Feng'er, you are in high school now. If you want to go to college, it will take many years to graduate."

On the way to school, he looked a little dazed and there seemed to be a hint of disappointment on his face.

"Alas, I can't do anything about it. God doesn't favor me. I have already thought it through. I decided to go to a technical secondary school and start working early so that grandma won't be so tired."

I didn't notice his expression and sighed.

"It's okay. You should study hard in high school. I will graduate in two years. When I am assigned a job, I will apply to return to town. When I have a salary, I will support you."

He looked at me and said seriously.

I was very surprised to hear his words and stared at him intently. He felt a little embarrassed by my stare and quickly explained.

"I, I mean, when I start working and earn a salary, I can subsidize you. No, no, I mean I can lend you money first, and then you can pay me back after you graduate from college and start working. This way, Grandma Xu won't have to work so hard."

After he finished speaking, his face flushed. I looked away and joked with a smile on my face.

"That's fine, but when the time comes, you have a girlfriend or get married. I wonder if my sister-in-law will agree to you lending me money?"

His expression paused, and he walked forward awkwardly without answering me.

I was unhappy again, "Brother Erming, wait for me, I'm telling the truth, why are you still angry?"

He helped me carry my luggage and walked very fast. I took small steps and followed him closely.

He had a sullen face and ignored me. When we got to school, his expression improved a little. He accompanied me to complete the admission procedures and sent me to the dormitory before leaving.

"Just study with peace of mind. I, your grandma, will take care of you when the time comes."

When he left, he said to me again.

I believed what he said. If he was assigned to work in a town or a village, he should be able to do what he said. I smiled and waved goodbye to him.