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

After Li Chunhua finished explaining things to Teacher Tu, she thanked me and disappeared into the night with a bitter face.

After Li Chunhua left, Teacher Tu sat there, staring at the teacup with empty eyes, as if thinking about something.

"Liu Feng, Auntie, thank you!"

After a long time, Teacher Tu stood up and bowed deeply to my grandmother and me.

"You're welcome!"

Grandma just replied lightly, saying that there was no need to say anything to Teacher Tu at this time.

The key is for him to figure things out on his own and face life bravely.

Teacher Tu pushed his bicycle and walked slowly on the road.

I hope he can think it through, accept Li Chunhua's kindness, and accept another relationship. Looking at his receding back, I silently wish him the best.

The next day, I came to school but didn't see Teacher Tu. I heard that he had taken a leave.

The next day was Sunday. On Monday, when I went to school and saw Teacher Tu again, he nodded at me, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and looked much better than before.

On the eve of winter vacation, I heard that Teacher Tu remarried, and I was sincerely happy for him.

When I got home in the evening, my master's wife Li Chunhua came again.

"Liu Feng, thank you so much. My wish has been fulfilled, and my earthly ties are over. It's time for me to report to the underworld."

After saying this, she slowly rose up, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and floated towards the sky.

There was still a meteor across the sky, leaving a shining white line and then slowly dissipating.

Winter vacation is here. It’s very cold and there’s no way to put the eel cages in. But grandma still insists on going fishing every day.

It was so cold that she was willing to rest at home. Although she was resting, she was still working non-stop. There was already a lot of firewood at home, and as long as it didn't rain or snow, she would take a shoulder pole and go outside to chop firewood.

I finished my winter vacation homework in a week and followed her to chop wood.

"Grandma, there is so much firewood piled up at home, I am afraid it will be enough to burn for several years. It is so cold, you should rest at home, or I will go and chop it."

My grandma's hands were frozen red, and I felt so sad.

"Feng'er! Grandma is old, and I don't know how many years she can live. While I still have some strength, I will prepare some more things for you at home."

Grandma touched my head kindly.

"Grandma, what are you talking about? You will definitely live a long life and stay with me until I get into college, get married and have children."

I hugged my grandma's arm and said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I will live well and watch our Feng'er get married, have children, and take care of great-grandchildren, hehe."

Grandma smiled warmly.

This year was a cold winter, with heavy snow covering the ground during the Spring Festival, although people were not very wealthy at this time.

But every household would still decorate their houses with lights and buy new clothes for their children during the Spring Festival. My grandmother also bought me a new set of clothes, but she was reluctant to buy any for herself.

"Grandma, you have to buy new clothes too, or I'll return my clothes."

After much persuasion from me, grandma bought me a velvet cotton jacket with small gold floral patterns.

The grandparents and grandchildren spent another lonely but peaceful year.

On the evening of the third day of the Chinese New Year, heavy snow flakes were floating from the sky again. My grandmother and I had no relatives to visit, so we lit a fire at home and roasted sweet potatoes.

The sweet potatoes were baked, I took them out and broke them open. The aroma of the sweet potatoes was refreshing. I gave half to my grandma and was about to eat it when I suddenly heard the chirping of birds at the door.

I put down the sweet potato in my hand, pushed open the half-open door, and looked outside.

There was a bird as big as a magpie, with delicate and textured feathers, gray feathers with dark stripes, which looked very beautiful. It was hopping on the snow in front of my house.

But its head seemed to be much bigger than that of a normal bird. When it saw me, it did not fly away in fear. Instead, it looked at me with its black little eyes and made a chirping sound from its mouth.

The sound sounded a bit noisy, as if there was more than one bird calling. I looked down and saw that there was only this one. It was really strange.

"Feng'er, what are you looking at? It's very cold outside, come in quickly!"

Grandma called me.

"Well, grandma, there's a bird at the door. Is it hungry?"

"I see it doesn't want to leave. Maybe it can't find food in the snow." I said to grandma.

"Then go to the kitchen and grab a handful of rice to feed them!"

Grandma said that it was obvious that the bird sounds she heard were made by more than one bird.

I quickly ran to the rice jar in the kitchen, grabbed a handful of rice and scattered it on the ground.

The little bird was eating happily. Then I was surprised to find that except for its beak, the whole head of the bird was covered with eyes, nose and comb. I counted them and found that it had 9 heads in total. I was shocked.

"Grandma, grandma, please come out and see, this bird has nine heads."

I excitedly called my grandma to come out and see.

"Really?" Grandma also came over.

"Oh my god, I've only heard of nine birds, but I've never seen one."

Grandma exclaimed.

After hearing the conversation between my grandma and I, the bird raised its head and looked at us with its nine pairs of black eyes. To be honest, it was still a bit creepy. My grandma and I didn't say anything else and went in to continue roasting fire and eating roasted sweet potatoes.

It lowered its head and started eating the rice I scattered.

By this time, the sky had darkened, and the moonlight reflected on the white earth appeared very bright.

The bird did not fly away after eating the rice. I opened the door again to take a look. It was still jumping around the door. When it saw me open the door, it jumped directly to my feet.

"Grandma, it seems like it wants to come in." I said to my grandma.

"These nine birds should be spiritual, please let them in!"

Grandma answered.

I pushed the door open a little more, and it really jumped in after me and stood on the chair opposite my grandma and me.

"Hello, sister!"

Suddenly, we heard a baby voice, as if talking to us.

I looked up suddenly and saw nine newborn babies floating side by side above the bird's head, and the one who was speaking was the one in the middle.

"Hello!" I calmed myself down and said to them.

I know that these nine babies must have passed away shortly after birth, and they must have something to say to me.

"Who are you talking to?" Grandma asked me.

"Grandma, this nine-headed bird has nine little ghosts attached to it," I replied.

"Oh, then they must have something to ask you, so go ask them!" said grandma.

"Yeah!" I responded.

"Hello! Is there anything you need from me?" I asked.

"Sister, we have been dead for many years and have been unable to report to the underworld and reincarnate. We heard that you can see us, so we came to find you."

The one in the middle made her silvery, baby-like voice again.

"Yes, sister! Please help us!"

"Yes, yes, sister!"

"Yeah! Yeah! Please, help us!"

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A few little ghosts nearby also made chirping sounds.

"Then tell me, what are your names?" I asked.

After hearing what I said, the nine little ones fell silent. Their faces were pale, their eyes were dull, and their sad expressions were like flowers bitten by the cold wind. They lowered their heads deeply.