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

By the way, Zhang Chen, why would I think of him?

When I thought of him, I also thought of the man in black who often appeared in my dreams. Why hasn't he appeared in my dreams for such a long time?

Thinking of this, I actually felt a little lost.

"Feng'er, let's go home."

My grandmother's voice brought me back from my thoughts.

While walking on the road, I remembered another thing. Could it be that Huang Bo has already reported to the underworld?

It has been more than a week since the burial, and he hasn't come to see me, nor have I heard about anything happening with the Huang or Qiao families.

"Grandma, do you think that Huang Bo's resentment has subsided?"

As I was thinking about it, I asked my grandma.

"Alas, I don't know. Logically, you have found his body and buried him, so the resentment has been partially eliminated. But to completely eliminate it, I'm afraid it's not that easy."

Grandma said seriously.

"Then why didn't he come to see me? I didn't see him go to Qiao's house to make trouble! Did he just leave on his own?"

I asked puzzledly.

"It's hard to say. Everything has cause and effect. Let's wait and see!" said grandma.

We went all the way home, and on the way home, we met an old woman who was riding a bicycle and selling popsicles with a foam box on her back. She was probably in her 50s.

She must have bought popsicles wholesale in town and then sold them in the village.

It wasn't too hot this morning, and I felt pity for her when I saw her struggling to walk down the road carrying a large box on her back.

"Grandma, let's go buy two popsicles from that lady! Let her stop and rest. She looks tired."

Grandma smiled and nodded. Actually, I was a little greedy too.

"Auntie, Auntie, please stop. I want to buy two popsicles."

I quickly stepped forward and shouted at the woman.

"Oh well."

When she heard what I said, she looked back at me and took off the large foam box on her back with great effort. I went forward to help her lift it, and then she slowly put the box on the grass on the side of the road.

The woman was quite thin, not even as tall as me. When she was carrying the box just now, her whole body seemed to be bent, and every step she took was very difficult.

She squatted beside the box, removed the two thick towels covering the box, then opened a round lid, took out two popsicles and handed them to me.

Grandma handed her 5 cents.

Her hands seemed to be shaking a little. After taking the money, she tremblingly untied a small bag containing change from her waistband and opened it layer by layer.

I put 5 cents in first, then took out a 1 cent note from the top and prepared to hand it to grandma.

But grandma didn't answer and said to her.

"Big sister, you don't need to give me the change. I see you're not feeling well. Why are you selling popsicles in such hot weather?"

"Auntie, how can I ask you for more money? This popsicle is only 20 cents each, so I'm making a profit."

After saying that, he stuffed the dime into grandma's hand and sighed.

"Oh, there is nothing I can do. My son found a girl, but she was unwilling to marry me because my house was still made of mud bricks.

His father and I are both in poor health, and we don’t make much money from farming. It’s not easy to save enough money to repair the house.

I have no choice but to sell some popsicles during the slack season to earn some money, and then borrow some money to repair the house so that I can marry my daughter-in-law!"

"Well, you also need to take some time to rest. If you tire yourself out, it won't be worth it."

Grandma consoled.

I also think that this aunt is too tired. Why don’t her husband and son find something to do to earn money on their own?

How can we bear to let such a weak old woman wander around the village under the scorching sun every day?

However, I just grumbled to myself that every family has its own problems, and maybe it’s not as I imagined.

I helped the woman put the big box back on her back, and then I continued walking home with my grandmother.

After returning home and eating something, my grandma and I went to the river to fish again.

At noon, Wang Erming brought me some water chestnuts.

We boiled the water chestnuts and had a delicious meal.

Water chestnuts, commonly known as water chestnuts, can clear away heat and relieve fever, replenish qi and strengthen the stomach, promote diuresis and lactation, and can also treat stomach problems. However, if you eat too much, it will make you feel full, just like chestnuts.

People with bad stomachs are prone to bloating. My stomach is not in good condition either. I ate too much today and skipped dinner.

I planned to keep Wang Erming at home for dinner, but he said he had eaten too much water chestnuts and didn't want to have dinner.

After he left, I cooked some rice tea for grandma and fried a plate of water spinach.

I usually prepare meals at least an hour in advance and wait until the food is cold before eating, otherwise I won’t be able to eat it if it’s still hot.

After grandma came back from releasing the cages, we washed up and sat at the door to enjoy the cool air.

Around 9 o'clock, grandma was probably too tired and wanted to go into the house to sleep, but I couldn't sleep, so I stayed outside looking at the moon.

I wonder if the man in black will enter my dream again tonight. Even though he comes and goes quickly, I haven't dreamed of him for a long time and I miss him very much.

This longing comes from the heart, and I don’t understand why it is like this.

As I was sighing, a figure came from a distance. I was still complaining, wondering who was visiting relatives and coming home so late. I was afraid it was another drunk man.

I didn't expect that person to walk straight to my door.

The lights in the main room were on, but the light coming through was very dim.

When the man came closer, I could see clearly that it was Mr. Qiao.

When I saw him, my heart suddenly skipped a beat. Could it be that Huang Bo had gone to the Qiao family to make trouble again?

"Liu Feng, you haven't slept yet? Where's your grandma?"

Mr. Qiao asked hurriedly as soon as he saw me.

"Oh, Uncle Joe, it's you. What's going on? Grandma just went into the room to sleep."

I replied.

"Well, I'm sorry, could you please wake up your grandma and come with me to visit the house?"

He said a little embarrassedly that after all, grandma was old and it was not convenient for him to take me alone.

"It's okay, I'll go in and call her. She just came in, so she should not be asleep yet."

After I said that, I walked in. Grandma had heard us talking and sat up from the bed.

She pulled aside the mosquito net and asked me.

"Feng Er, who is that?"

"It's Uncle Joe. Something must have happened."

"Okay! Then you go out first and I'll change my clothes." said grandma.

Because my house is right on the roadside, every time I go out to enjoy the cool air, I dress neatly and go out without changing clothes.

I picked up a chair and wanted Dad Qiao to sit down.

"Oh, Liu Feng, you don't need to be carried out. Wait until your grandma comes out, and then we'll leave."

He stopped me from taking the chair out, and I didn't say anything polite. I put the chair back and went out to carry the chair I was sitting on into the main room.

"Xiao Qiao, why are you here so late? Is there something wrong?"

Grandma changed her clothes, came out and asked.

"Hey, Aunt Xu, it seems like something has been making a fuss in my house since yesterday, but it only lasted two hours and then stopped.

We thought there would be no more trouble today, but it has been going on since 7 o'clock today. We have no choice but to come to you."

Papa Qiao sighed and said.