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

Wang Fang smiled mysteriously, "Ding, ding, ding, ding!"

She reached into her stomach with her hands and took out four oranges like a magic trick.

"Oh my god, how did you get that out?"

I asked in surprise, looking at the four oranges with my eyes almost popping out.

Wang Fang smiled and said:

"You don't know this, I have a secret weapon."

It turned out that in order to prevent her from losing the money, her mother sewed a small pocket on her underwear, and the four oranges were put into the small pocket, successfully avoiding the teacher's search.

"Here, these two are for your grandma, and the remaining two are for my mom, hehe!"

She smiled and stuffed two oranges into my hands.

"Thank you so much!"

I really admire Wang Fang, she is so smart and clever. I look at her with gratitude and admiration.

"What are you thanking me for? We are good sisters. We share the hard times and happiness together!"

She chuckled again.

After parting with Wang Fang, I held the two oranges with a happy face. When I got home, I warmed up the two oranges and my grandma ate them happily.

He also told me not to steal things next time because it would be bad if the teacher found out.

I had another sweet dream at night. The man in black appeared in the dream again. He didn't say anything and just stood quietly beside my bed.

Although that face with clear contours looked very domineering, the look in his eyes when he looked at me was as gentle as jade.

I wanted to look up and ask him who he was and why he always appeared in my dreams, but I couldn't make a sound.

He shook his hands at me, signaling me not to get up.

"Feng'er, take care of yourself and wait for me."

The voice was still so mellow and magnetic. When I was surprised, he turned into a black shadow, soared into the sky and disappeared into the night.

"Hello! Who are you?" I finally shouted.

"Feng'er, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"

But what I heard was my grandmother's voice.

With a ding-dong sound, grandma pulled the light cord. In the dim light, I looked at the clock hanging on the wall and the hand pointed to 1 o'clock.

"Grandma, please turn off the lights and go to sleep. I must be talking in my sleep!"

I said to my grandma perfunctorily

Grandma turned off the lights and went to bed again, but I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Hearing my grandmother's even breathing, I looked through the window and saw the autumn moon hanging high in the sky. It was full and round, like a silver lantern, casting a soft silver light on the earth.

The moonlight is like water, like a virtuous lady, quiet and dignified.

I quietly got up from the bed, put on some clothes, tiptoed out of the main room, gently pushed open the door, and looked up at the sky.

The light of the stars interweaves into beautiful patterns in the night sky. They are as bright as diamonds, adding endless mystery and romance to the entire night sky.

And those meteors streaking across the sky brought a touch of wonder and emotion to the starry sky of this autumn night.

I was also moved by it. Every falling meteor carries the fall of a life.

Who is that man in black? Is he one of the stars in the sky? Why does he appear in my dreams all the time? Why does he keep repeating the same words?

Just as I was immersed in thought, two figures floated over from a distance, and the bead on my chest became slightly warm again.

I knew it was probably a ghost passing by, so I didn't want to pay any attention to it and just kept looking at the sky as if I didn't see it.

"Liu Feng, finally found you?"

Unexpectedly, the two shadows floated straight to my side and called out my name.

I looked up at them in surprise. They were a man and a woman, probably in their 20s. The man was tall and handsome, while the woman was petite.

The man held the woman's hand tightly all the time, as if he would float away if he let go.

"Do you know me?" I asked suspiciously.

"I heard from Anhua that you can see us. Are we here to ask for your help today?"

The man spoke very sincerely.

"Then tell me if I can help you?" I said.

It turns out that the man's name is Qin Xiong and the woman's name is Chen Yingzi, and they are from Hechenjia Village.

So, I heard another sad and beautiful love story.

Chenjia Village is the village across the small bridge, across the river from Huangjia Village. Chen Yingzi was born in the Chen family in this village.

Yingzi's birth brought a lot of joy to the Chen family's small farmyard.

Because Yingzi's mother already gave birth to two sons, the eldest brother Dahu and the second brother Xiaohu.

Most rural areas in China still favor boys over girls, but this village treats daughters the same as sons.

Time flies. On the day of Yingzi's full moon, the wife of Lao Qin next door suddenly screamed. Dahu and Xiaohu left their sister to watch the fun.

With a baby crying,

"This time it's finally the boy,"

Lao Qin said with a smile, grinning from ear to ear, dancing with joy.

The family had already had two daughters, and the arrival of this boy made the whole family very happy. Lao Qin named the youngest son Xiongzi.

In this way, Yingzi from the Chen family and Xiongzi from the Qin family came into this world one month apart.

The two families were busy with their own work and taking care of their own children. During the slack season, Old Chen's wife would take Yingzi to visit Xiongzi's home, and Old Qin's wife would sometimes take Xiongzi to Yingzi's home to chat.

As time went by, the two children knew each other since they were in cradles. From when they could not walk to when they could walk, the two little hands were often held tightly, as if they were born to be good friends.

Strangely enough, Xiongzi was not like this towards other children. However, little Lamei, who lived in the bay behind (the farmhouses here are built in rows, and each row is called a bay. We don’t understand why it is called that. It has been passed down from generation to generation and no one has investigated the origin of this term), would go back crying every time she came to play with them.

Yingzi and Xiongzi grew up slowly. They went to school and went home together since they were young. After school, they would collect grass for pigs or herd cattle together.

Yingzi has been thin since she was a child, and every time she went to collect grass for pigs, Xiongzi always followed her.

Yingzi was quick and filled a basket in a short time, while Xiongzi's basket was only half full. Yingzi always smiled and then hurried to help Xiongzi dig.

When both baskets were full, Yingzi was still stumbling behind Xiongzi. They had only walked along a ridge. Xiongzi looked back at Yingzi's struggling expression and said,

"Come on, give it to me."

Before Yingzi could answer, Xiongzi took the baskets from her and walked forward quickly with a basket in each hand.

Yingzi picked up the knife and coat on the ground and followed Xiongzi, shouting,

"Xiongzi, slow down!"

I remember one day after school, Yingzi and Xiongzi each took their own cows to the river bank to graze.

After the cow was full, Xiongzi sat on the cow's back, and Yingzi led the cow in front, walking slowly towards home.

When they reached the entrance of the village, they heard the sudden crackling sound of firecrackers, which startled Yingzi's cow, and it ran forward for its life.

Before Yingzi could react, she was pulled to the ground by the cow rope. Because Yingzi was worried that she could not hold the cow, she tied the rope to her hand and tied a knot.

The cow ran forward, dragging Yingzi on the ground, and Yingzi shouted loudly.

"Help, help..."

Seeing this, Xiongzi quickly jumped off the cow's back and chased after it anxiously.