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

What just happened to Huang's mother made her terrified, and her sister lying on the bed made her more determined to protect her family.

At this moment, she was desperate. She wanted to face Huang Bo's ghost head-on, even if Huang Bo took her life, as long as he would not hurt her family again in the future.

Because of her mistake, her parents lost their son and her sister-in-law was gone forever. The guilt has been tormenting her.

Looking at Qiao Xiaoling kneeling on the ground and sobbing, Huang Bo's face was expressionless and as cold as winter ice, making people afraid to approach him.

He looked at Qiao Xiaoling coldly, without a trace of emotion or pity, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Qiao Xiaoling was in tears and kept knocking her head towards Huang Bo.

Fortunately, the threshing grounds at that time were all made of land, not hardened cement like before.

Every time her head hit the ground, a red mark with some white ash would form on her forehead.

"Sister Xiaoling, please get up, don't be like this!"

Seeing Qiao Xiaoling in pain, I felt a trace of pity. Without caring about Huang Bo's reaction, I quickly bent down to help her.

She did not cooperate and kept kowtowing.

Just when I was at my wit's end, I heard the roar of a motorcycle in the distance. The sound gradually became louder and it didn't sound like it was coming from just one car.

It should be that the Huang family also came along.

In a blink of an eye, two motorcycles stopped beside me.

Grandma and Wang Erming got off the motorcycle in front.

There were three people sitting on the motorcycle at the back. The first to get off was Huang Yu, followed by Huang's mother, and finally Huang's father parked the bike and got off.

Seeing me pulling Qiao Xiaoling who was kowtowing on the ground, Huang Yu first looked at me coldly and then walked towards me.

"Sister Liu Feng, what's going on?"

She asked casually.

"Sister Huang Yu, you are here. What's Sister Xiao Ling doing?"

I don’t know how to explain to her Qiao Xiaoling’s behavior at this moment.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yu did not continue to ask questions. Instead, he reached out his hand and helped me pull up Qiao Xiaoling from the ground, and said in a cold voice.

"Qiao Xiaoling, please get up quickly and stop making things difficult for Liu Feng. It's already like this, there's no point in crying."

When Qiao Xiaoling heard Huang Yu's voice, she looked up and found that Huang's father and mother had also come. She was slightly shocked and slowly got up from the ground.

Before we let go of her hands, she took a few steps, moved towards the direction of Mr. and Mrs. Huang, and knelt down again.

She had no words to say, because no amount of words could express her guilt towards the two elders at that moment.

Mr. and Mrs. Huang ignored her and followed Grandma to the willow tree and sat down.

Wang Erming went into the house and helped carry out a few chairs.

After Mr. Qiao settled Mrs. Qiao, he heard the sound of a motorcycle and came out. With a frown on his face, he still greeted politely.

"Brother Huang, sister-in-law, you are here?"

His name is no longer the same as before, and no one wants their children's relatives to become enemies, as things in this world are unpredictable.

Mr. Huang and Mrs. Huang snorted from their throats without even looking at Mr. Qiao, perhaps because they didn't dare or didn't want to look him in the eye.

Dad Qiao sat down on a chair opposite them and sat in the same row with grandma.

I arranged Huang Yu to sit next to Huang's mother, and helped Qiao Xiaoling to sit next to Qiao's father.

I sat next to Qiao's mother.

"Brother Erming, please help me carry out another chair."

"Oh, oh!"

Wang Erming’s eyes widened at first, then he immediately understood and ran into the main room.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Qiao, please wait a moment, I'll be there soon."

He comforted the two families who didn't know how to start the conversation after sitting down, and then stood up and walked towards the direction where Huang Bo's ghost was.

Huang Bo saw his family and was stunned with a complicated expression on his face.

His eyes opened slightly, revealing deep attachment in his gaze.

That is the endless concern for loved ones. Although life has gone, the bond of family affection remains tightly connected.

There seemed to be a faint bitter smile on the corners of his mouth, as if telling his relatives that he was not afraid of leaving, but just couldn't bear to be separated from them.

"Brother Huang Bo, come over and sit down! Let's talk it out with our two families and fulfill your wish!"

I walked over and waved to Xiao Hei and Uncle Huang, signaling them to hide in the dark first, and said to Huang Bo.

Huang Bo was startled for a moment, then nodded and floated over with me.

Wang Erming placed the empty chair next to Qiao Xiaoling.

After I sat down, Huang Bo's ghost sat on the empty chair. He looked at his parents and sister in front of him with tenderness and affection, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Everyone, in order to settle the feud between your two families, I have invited Uncle Huang and his family here today. I want you all to see Brother Huang Bo later, so that you can meet him for the last time."

I stated my current intention directly.

Everyone present, except my grandmother, shuddered slightly and looked at me in surprise.

"Xiaobo, Xiaobo, Liu Feng, you said you could let us see Xiaobo, where is he?"

The first person to react was Mother Huang. As expected, a mother’s heart is the softest. She looked around and asked me.

"Auntie, don't worry. I still need to ask Brother Huang Bo if he is willing to meet you."

After all, I can't control the thinking of Huang Bo, the ghost. He is no longer a human being. Even if he were a human being, I would still have to ask for his opinion.

"Brother Huang Bo, what do you think?"

I looked towards him and asked.

"If possible, let's meet! This is the last time we will see each other."

Huang Bo saw his mother was already in tears. He wanted to stand up and help her, but his buttocks, which were half raised, fell down again.

He knew that humans and ghosts were different and he didn't want to cause any harm to his mother.

I looked up at my grandma again and she nodded and said.

"Feng'er, come here and I will teach you a spell that can reduce the pain of wiping cow's tears."

I stood up and walked to my grandmother. She handed the bottle of cow's tears to me and taught me to recite a spell.

"Grandma Xu, chanting a spell can relieve the pain. Why didn't you tell me last time?"

After hearing what his grandmother said, Wang Erming kept complaining.

"You little bastard, curiosity kills the cat. I just want you to suffer a little."

Grandma raised the corner of her mouth slightly and looked at Wang Erming with a smile.

"Oh!" Wang Erming said in dissatisfaction and touched his head.

After making sure that they had memorized the spell that grandma taught them, I asked everyone to close their eyes and wiped the cow's tears on them one by one.

While wiping it, he chanted a spell.

"Hey! Feng'er, why don't you apply it on me?"

I walked past Wang Erming and he said something unconvinced again.

"Do you want to feel pain again?" I said to him angrily.

"Didn't grandma say it didn't hurt? I want to try again!"

He was a little looking forward to it. I had never experienced it before and didn't know how painful it was, but I still didn't want to give it to him.

"Why are you so stingy? I told you I'd get some back for you after school starts."

Wang Erming thought I was reluctant to shed tears.

"Okay, okay!"

I applied some on him as well.