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

After a while, we arrived at the river.

"Grandma Xu, you are amazing! How did you catch so many fish?"

Wang Erming looked at the bucket of fish and the net bag in the river, which were full of fish of all sizes, and exclaimed in surprise.

"You've never seen the world, what's the big deal?"

I muttered something, of course I knew that it was the little black guy helping grandma drive the fish away again.

"I mean, even if the men in the village used big nets to fish in the river, they couldn't possibly catch as much as grandma in a whole day. It's only been the morning!"

Wang Erming still looked incredulous. I saw a black head shaking in the water plants, and he waved to Xiao Hei, signaling it to leave quickly.

With Wang Erming around, my grandma and I felt much more relaxed. We caught a lot of fish today. After returning home, we put the fish in the net bag back into the small pond.

Wang Erming washed his hands and prepared to go home.

"Brother Erming, I've got you on my side today, so stay for lunch."

I smiled and invited Wang Erming to have dinner.

When grandma heard me talking, her expression tensed and she stood there in a daze.

I thought grandma was unhappy that Wang Erming stayed for dinner. That shouldn’t be the case. Usually, she was the one who took the initiative to invite Wang Erming to dinner at home, and Wang Erming often came to help.

"Grandma, I'll cook for lunch. Let's stew a big fish."

I volunteered to cook.

"Oh, that's ok, I'll do it."

Grandma came to her senses and quickly picked up a big carp and walked towards the kitchen.

After dinner, we chatted for a while and then Wang Erming went home.

It was very hot in the afternoon, so we didn't go out and just stayed at home fanning ourselves with a floor fan.

"Feng'er, you're going to junior high school soon. Tomorrow after I sell the fish in town, I'll buy you some school supplies and a few new clothes."

Grandma looked at the pen and soft copy on the table.

"Is this a gift from Erming?" asked grandma.

"Yeah!" I responded. Grandma didn't say anything and closed her eyes to rest.

The next morning, my grandma woke me up before 5 o'clock because there were so many fish and the weather was hot, and she couldn't pick all of them by herself.

So, he filled two smaller buckets with the goods and asked me to carry them.

It was still dark when we set out. I yawned as I walked towards the town carrying the fish on my shoulder. After walking for a while, my shoulders started to hurt terribly and I lost all sleepiness all of a sudden, so I had to switch to my other shoulder.

Look at the grandma walking in front, carrying two big buckets. Her back is getting more and more bent. She is very tall, but looks much shorter than she did two years ago.

Normally when I went to town to sell fish, she just asked me to carry the basket, but she never expected it would be so heavy just carrying two small buckets.

My nose felt sore and tears welled up in my eyes. I decided to be filial to my grandma in the future.

She is so tired of raising me. She is 74 years old this year and is still struggling to make a living.

By this time, grandma was also tired, so she put down the bucket, took a rest, and looked back at me.

"Feng'er, you must be tired. Take a rest before you go. Oh, why are you crying? Are you carrying too much?"

Grandma noticed the tears in the corners of my eyes.

"It's not heavy, grandma. I just feel sorry for you. You are so old and you still have to worry about me."

I said with sobs.

"It's okay. As long as you are healthy and grow up safely, I won't feel tired no matter what I do. Look, isn't grandma in good health?"

Grandma said this with a smile and patted her chest with both hands.

Looking at my grandma's appearance, I burst into laughter and picked up the bucket and walked forward again.

After walking for a short while, we arrived at a double wooden bridge over the creek.

"Grandma, look, there's a person under the bridge."

At this time, I was surprised to find that there was a man standing under the bridge. Because it was the dry season, the water in the river only reached his waist.

He was holding a 28-inch bicycle in his hand and standing there motionless.

Grandma also noticed it. We walked to the bridge pier by the river and took a closer look at the man. He had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, and was snoring evenly.

Because it was still dark, my grandmother and I couldn't see clearly who the person was.

"Oh no, it's a ghost wall."

Grandma said something.

"Feng'er, check if there are any ghosts around him."

I glanced around the man and found a little kid, about four or five years old, slowly emerging his head from the water, giggling.

"Grandma, there's a little water ghost." I said to my grandma.

"I didn't bring any talisman paper, and there's no rooster crowing here, so I can't scare this little ghost away. There are still two hours before dawn. Will this person get soaked in the water and get killed?"

Grandma looked at the person in the water with a worried look on her face.

"I'll call Xiao Hei to try."

I suddenly remembered that Xiao Hei usually hangs out in this area.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, are you there?"

I opened my mouth and looked around while screaming.

After a while, a black shadow swayed in the water plants beside and slowly swam towards us.

"Xiaohei, Xiaohei, you are here!"

I was so happy when I saw the little black round head.

It rolled its little black eyes at me and spun around in the water.

"Xiao Hei, did you see that little devil? Help me drive him away."

I said to Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei immediately turned around and swam towards the little ghost. When the little ghost saw Xiao Hei swimming towards him, he dived into the water and disappeared.

"Alas!"

At this time, the man standing in the water groaned and seemed to wake up.

Grandma walked onto the bridge and cried out in surprise.

"Xiao Tang, why is it you?"

It turned out that grandma knew this person. He opened his hazy eyes, looked around, and then looked at the 28-bar bicycle still in his hand.

I found myself standing in the water and asked my grandmother in confusion:

"Aunt Xu, why are you here? Why am I in the water?"

"You're stuck in a maze. Come on, come on, I'll help you hold the bike, hurry up and get out. I'm afraid it's been soaked in water all night. Your good intentions have been ruined."

Grandma quickly stood on the bridge to help him pull the 28-inch bicycle.

He raised his head and looked at the 28-inch bicycle in his hand, feeling very confused.

"It's weird."

He carefully moved his steps in the water towards the other side. His grandmother helped him hold on a little. He let go of one hand and shook it vigorously.

"Oh, my hands are so sore."

He then switched to his other hand and shook it.

"You must be sore, you've been lifting it all night."

Grandma smiled.

After a lot of effort, grandma and Xiao Tang managed to get the 28-inch bicycle to the other side, and they walked back across the bridge.

Xiao Tang helped grandma carry the two big buckets, and when the milk was ready, he carried my two small buckets and walked across the bridge.

Xiao Tang didn't ride his 28-inch bicycle either. He was soaking wet and followed us with a staggering gait.

It turned out that his name was Tang Minghua, from Team 5 of Jingjia Village, 30 years old. He went to visit Zhangjia Village last night, drank some wine, and rode a -inch bicycle home.

When we reached the double wooden bridge, we pushed the 28-meter-long bicycle and walked onto the bridge. The bridge swayed and creaked.

He felt like he was walking on the bridge and could never reach the end until my grandmother and I woke him up.