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

"Sister Yingzi, have you completed the divorce procedures with the child's biological father?"

This suddenly occurred to me, and I asked.

Yingzi looked shocked, "Yes, I haven't even thought about this."

Although Yingzi is dead, she is still Xiaohong's wife in the world of the living. It seems unreasonable to bury her and Xiongzi together.

Yingzi looked at Xiongzi beside her, and Xiongzi raised his head and said in a low voice.

"Yingzi, can you find someone to help you complete the divorce procedures with that person?"

After listening to this, Yingzi looked at me with expectant eyes.

"This should be a bit difficult. The divorce certificate requires the presence of two parties. However, I will go and discuss with Uncle Chen to see if I can find someone I know to help me with it. After all, the rules are set by people."

I don’t know if it can be done. Looking at this poor couple, I can only ask Yingzi’s family to think of a solution.

"Thank you so much, Liu Feng. There is one more thing. There are talismans all over my house. I can't get into the house. I haven't seen my daughter for a long time. Can you talk to my dad and ask him to take away those talismans?"

Yingzi asked again tentatively.

"But you can. After all, you are ghosts now. If you stay with your daughter until you grow old, your yin energy will be too strong, which will not be good for her."

I reminded.

"Then we'll just visit her once or twice a year, and that's enough to know she's safe."

Yingzi's eyes were red at this time, but she couldn't shed a single tear. Xiongzi still took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped her eyes.

"Okay then, don't worry, just wait patiently. At the weekend, grandma and I will go to your house to discuss your matter with Uncle Chen. I will tell you the result then."

I dare not give them a definite answer.

"Thank you so much!"

They both bowed deeply to me.

I reached out my hand to help Yingzi up, but was stuck in mid-air. I shook my hand awkwardly and then took it back.

"Then we'll leave and come find you later. Sorry for bothering you."

The two said goodbye to me and floated along the road towards the river.

After they left, I calmed myself down, rubbed my eyes, and went into the room. In the faint moonlight, I looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was already past 3 o'clock.

I yawned, tossed and turned in bed for a few times, and then fell into a sleep in a daze.

It seemed like I hadn’t slept for long before I was woken up by my grandma.

Seeing that I had some dark circles under my eyes, grandma asked, "Feng'er, did you not sleep well last night?"

"It's okay, grandma, I just have a little insomnia."

I grinned at my grandmother.

"You are just a kid, don't think too much, just study hard."

Because I complained a few days ago that if your grades are not good, you might as well not go to school to save your grandma from so much trouble.

My grandma thought I was worried that she was too tired and didn't want to go to school, so she comforted me.

Actually, I also felt very sorry for my grandma, but my insomnia last night was not caused by this incident. I felt embarrassed and hugged my grandma.

Because I got up late, I hurriedly finished the breakfast my grandma made for me and went to school.

After school, I went home and told my grandma about Yingzi.

Grandma also sighed and said that Yingzi’s incident happened last year and such a good child was gone.

I also heard that Xiongzi died on the seventh day after her death. Everyone in the village said that Yingzi took Xiongzi away, and it was true.

I told my grandmother about Yingzi and Xiongzi's ideas, and she said with some embarrassment.

"Yingzi and Xiongzi have been gone for almost a year. The Qin family also thinks that Xiongzi's death is related to Yingzi. The two families didn't say it openly, but they haven't had any contact in the past year."

"what should I do then?"

Come to think of it, I agreed to Yingzi and Xiongzi without fully understanding the situation. It was really inconsiderate.

"It takes the person who tied the bell to untie it. Let's go and have a look on Sunday. Oh!"

Grandma sighed.

Two days later it was Sunday. My grandma and I had dinner early on purpose. When the sun was about to set, we walked for about 20 minutes and arrived at the bay where the Chen and Qin families lived.

When I arrived at the door of Chen's house, I saw a piece of talisman paper pasted in the middle of the door. It was swaying back and forth in the wind, making a squeaking sound.

There was also a piece of talisman pasted on the door of the house next door, which should be the Qin family. No talisman was seen on the doors of the other houses.

When we arrived at the Chen family’s front door, in the main room, we saw a man about 60 years old and a little girl about 4 years old sitting at the table preparing to eat.

That man must be Chen's father, and the little girl is undoubtedly Yingzi's daughter.

"Aunt Xu, why are you here? Have you eaten yet? Sit down and eat with us."

Mr. Chen seemed very surprised to see us.

"We have eaten. We came to see you today for something. By the way, this little girl is Yingzi's daughter, right?" asked grandma.

"Yes!" When he heard Yingzi's name, Chen's father's expression immediately dimmed.

"It's Aunt Xu. Why are you here? Is this Feng'er? She's grown so tall now."

At this time, a woman came out of the kitchen with a bowl of food in her hand. It was Yingzi's mother, Chen.

Because grandma had been a traitor when she was young, people from several villages around basically knew her, so it was not surprising that Chen's father and mother called out her name as soon as they saw her.

In addition, my grandmother and I now live on the side of the road. People from several villages have to pass by my house on their way to the town, so it is normal for them to have seen me, but I just don’t know them.

"Come, come, Juanzi, call Grandma Xu and Sister Feng."

Mother Chen put the dishes on the table and said to the little girl, it turns out that the little girl's name is Juanzi.

"Grandma Xu, Sister Feng!"

Juanzi looked at us and called out in a baby voice as sweet as a silver bell.

Listening to her clear voice, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in my heart. I had a feeling of sympathy and wanted to reach out and hug her. Yes, I was also an orphan child.

Like me, she was raised by her grandparents, but she was luckier than me.

Before Yingzi died, she left her a considerable amount of support, which was enough to raise her.

Unlike my grandma, who is over 70 years old and still works every day. I couldn't help but look up at my grandma again, and suddenly found that most of her hair had turned white, and a wave of sadness arose in my heart again.

"Hello, Xiao Juanzi, eat well and play with Sister Feng later, okay?"

Father Chen brought two chairs for us to sit down, and grandma said to Juanzi with a smile.

"Okay!" Juanzi seemed very happy too.

"By the way, Aunt Xu, what exactly are you doing here today?"

Father Chen then came to his senses and asked.

"Xiao Chen, you guys eat first, and I'll tell you in detail after you finish eating." Grandma said.

"Well, old lady, go and get some hot water for Aunt Xu and Feng'er!"

Father Chen shouted at Mother Chen.

"Oh, okay, okay!"

Mother Chen quickly poured two glasses of water and handed them to me and my grandmother.

My grandma and I felt embarrassed to sit in the main room and watch them eat, so we picked up chairs and carried our water cups and moved to the front door.

Perhaps she heard the noise from the Chen family, an old woman in her early 60s walked out of the house next door.

She glanced at me and my grandmother who were sitting at the door, then turned and went back into the house. That should be Xiongzi's mother, Qin's mother.