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

In this way, Daya, this lively little life, was drowned in the icy river by her cruel grandmother on the seventh day after she came into the world.

When she said this, Daya choked up several times, her hands clenched tightly, and her eyes were filled with anger.

If Huang was here at this moment, she would definitely reach out and strangle her neck until the cruel old lady could not move.

Huang returned to her room as if nothing had happened. Of course, her conscience was still condemned for doing such a thing, and she didn't sleep all night.

"Zhonggui, hurry up and get up and take a look. Why is the child so cold?"

Liu Yuzhen's scream woke Chen Zhonggui up from his sleep.

He rubbed his eyes in a daze, got up, and lit the kerosene lamp.

When I looked closer, I saw that Daya's face was pale and slightly blue, her face was swollen, her eyes were bulging, and her whole body was cold.

Chen Zhonggui used his hand to feel Daya's breath, his heart skipped a beat and he exclaimed in surprise.

"The child, the child is dead!"

"How could this happen? He was fine when he went to sleep yesterday!" Liu Yuzhen quickly picked up the child.

"Oh my God, it's really dead! My child!"

Liu Yuzhen cried heart-wrenchingly, hugged her child tightly, and almost fainted from crying.

Chen Zhonggui also stood there in a daze, at a loss as to what to do.

"What are you two arguing about so early in the morning?"

When Huang heard Liu Yuzhen's crying, she put on her clothes, pretended to wipe her sleepy eyes, pretended that she had not woken up yet, and slowly walked to the door of the room and asked.

"Mom, the child is dead?"

Liu Zhonggui finally uttered a sound, with tears in his eyes.

"What? The child is dead. How did he die?" Huang pretended to be panicked.

"I don't know. He was fine when we went to bed last night."

Liu Zhonggui said while choking up.

"Zhonggui! I told you, this Liu Yuzhen is a disaster. Not only did she kill your father, but now she has killed your child too."

Huang put all the blame on Liu Yuzhen.

It was impossible for Liu Yuzhen to hear what they were saying as she was immersed in the grief of losing her child.

"Forget it, Zhonggui. Maybe this child is not meant for our family. Let him die. You are still young. You can just have another child later."

Huang said lightly.

After this incident, Huang seemed to have changed her personality. She treated Liu Yuzhen much better than ever before and no longer spoke ill of her like before.

After a long time, Liu Yuzhen became pregnant again. The couple finally got over the pain of losing their child. They carefully cared for the baby in her belly, waiting for the arrival of another little life.

However, things did not always go as planned. After giving birth, Erya came into this world again. On the 12th day after Erya was born, Huang drowned her in the same way.

She pushed the blame onto Liu Yuzhen, and hypocritically invited a Taoist priest to perform exorcisms and catch ghosts at home. She also took Chen Zhonggui and Liu Yuzhen to the temple to burn incense and pray to Buddha.

In this way, this family seemed to be cursed. Liu Yuzhen gave birth to eight daughters in a row, and they were all drowned in the icy river by Huang using the same method.

This year, 31-year-old Liu Yuzhen was pregnant with her ninth child, but it was still a daughter. She took good care of the child and did not want tragedy to happen to this child again, so she was alert every night.

In this way, Jiuya lived for more than three months, but Huang never found an opportunity to kill her, and she became anxious.

Huang had been waiting at the door of the room for several days. She finally got the chance that day. When the two adults and the child were all asleep, she secretly carried Jiuya out.

Liu Yuzhen was suddenly awakened from her sleep, reached out to touch the child beside her, and found that the child was gone, and screamed.

"Zhonggui, hurry up and get up, the child is missing?"

Chen Zhonggui was also awakened by her scream. When he lit the kerosene lamp and took a look, he found that the child was really not in the bed.

"What's going on? Where's the child?" The couple quickly got up to look for him.

It was discovered that Huang was also missing and the door was ajar.

The couple went out and looked for her separately. Chen Zhonggui went towards the river, while Liu Yuzhen went in the opposite direction.

Chen Zhonggui came to the river and saw a figure in the distance, so he ran over hurriedly.

"Mom, what are you doing!"

When Chen Zhonggui approached, he saw Huang wiping Jiuya's already cold body with a cloth.

"Zhonggui, why are you here? I, I..."

Huang stopped what she was doing and dared not make a sound.

Chen Zhonggui looked at everything in front of him and understood it all at once, and roared at Huang.

"Mom, how can you be so cruel? They are all your granddaughters, how can you do this?"

He raised his hand and wanted to punch Huang in the face, but then he slowly put his fist down, squatted on the ground again, covered his face with his hands, and burst into tears.

"I'm doing this for the good of the Chen family. How are we going to support so many girls?"

Huang still had his say.

Chen Zhonggui was also a foolishly filial person. Although he had known about his mother's evil deeds, he still chose to forgive her.

On the way, the mother and son made up a lie.

Chen Zhonggui carried the dead Jiuya back home and put her on the bed.

After a while, Liu Yuzhen also came back. When she saw Jiuya who was already dead, she cried bitterly.

After calming down, she asked Chen Zhonggui what was going on.

Chen Zhonggui said that his mother got up in the middle of the night and saw a dark shadow flash past the house. She thought it was a thief and chased after him. When she reached the river, she found that Jiuya had drowned in the river.

They buried all nine children in the same place.

Huang also spent a large sum of money to invite a highly skilled Taoist master to perform a ritual at home.

Liu Yuzhen also felt that she was a disaster star. She went to the graves of her nine children every day and cried. People in the village thought she was crazy and believed that the Chen family’s ancestral tomb was not buried properly.

Huang and Liu Zhonggui listened to the villagers' advice, invited a fortune teller to do a divination, and moved Chen's father's grave to another location.

Two years later, Liu Yuzhen's health gradually improved. She found that she was pregnant again. With a nervous mood, she endured the 10 months of pregnancy and finally gave birth to a son.

The whole family was very happy. Huang took good care of Liu Yuzhen during her confinement and loved her little grandson very much. She was afraid that he would melt if she held him in her mouth, and she was afraid that he would break if she held him in her hands.

On the day of the full moon, Huang invited a chef and held a full moon banquet at home, and all relatives and friends came to congratulate.

Huang held the baby in her arms all the time, as if she was afraid that someone else would snatch her grandson away. She wouldn't let any relatives hold him even if they wanted to, and she protected him tightly.

She held her grandson in her arms while greeting the guests. It was almost time for dinner and the kitchen was still busy, so she held her grandson in her arms and went to the kitchen to check.

As soon as I walked into the kitchen, I heard a burst of chirping birds from the sky, and then I heard a group of little girls shouting in unison:

"If you give birth to a daughter, you'll be thrown into cold water; if you give birth to a son, you'll be thrown into hot water!"