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

After a while, Father Chen finished his meal, brought over a chair, and sat down opposite me and my grandmother. Just as he was about to ask something, he suddenly stood up and walked into the house.

I saw him go into the house and take out a thermos.

"Aunt Xu, let me get you some hot water."

"Thank you!" After taking the water, my grandma and I both said thank you!

"Xiao Chen, please sit down. I want to tell you something."

Before Father Chen could open his mouth, Grandma spoke first.

"You say it and I listen."

Father Chen put the kettle in the corner and said seriously.

"It's like this. We are here on behalf of your daughter Yingzi, and we are asking you to do something for her."

As soon as he finished speaking, Father Chen looked at Grandma in disbelief, his face full of shock and his brows furrowed.

He tremblingly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and with shaking hands he scratched it a few times before he lit a match.

Through the faint light of the match, I could clearly see tears on the face of this 60-year-old rural man who had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

After finally lighting the cigarette, he took a deep puff and then asked with a choked voice,

"Yes, is it Yingzi who has some unfulfilled wish? Why didn't she tell me and her mother about her dream?"

Obviously, Father Chen knew that my grandmother was psychic, but he might not know that I had the ability to see ghosts.

"With these posted in your house, she can't get in, right?"

Grandma looked up at the talisman paper pasted on the door frame of the gate.

Following grandma's gaze, Father Chen also raised his head, took a look and said to us.

It turned out that on the seventh night after Yingzi's death, Yingzi's daughter Juanzi insisted on getting up at night to see her mother's new baby.

Her grandmother had no choice but to help her put on her clothes and followed her all the way to the door of Xiongzi's house before stopping.

She kept calling for her mother at the door of Xiongzi's house, disturbing Xiongzi's family members.

Later, Juanzi kept having a high fever, so Chen's father asked someone to come and take a look. The person said that the house was filled with too much negative energy, so they posted these talismans.

The expert hired by Chen's father also took a look at Xiongzi's house. He also said that the yin energy was too strong and helped to paste talisman paper.

"Oh, so that's it?"

Grandma continued.

"Yingzi and Xiongzi found my Feng'er and told her that they were now married in the underworld and would not be reincarnated for the time being, but they had no name or status, so they wanted to ask your two families to bury them together."

After hearing this, Father Chen's hand shook again, cigarette ash fell on his legs, and he quickly patted it away.

"Does this require the Qin family's consent?"

This was the voice of Yingzi's mother. I didn't know when she had already cleaned up the dishes and was standing at the door holding Juanzi.

"Not only does it require the Qin family's consent, but she and Xiao Hong's divorce certificate must also be processed."

Grandma looked back at Yingzi’s mother and said.

"As for this matter, I have to go next door and call Brother Qin and his wife to discuss it."

Father Chen threw the remaining half of the cigarette on the ground, put it out with his Liberation shoes, and walked towards Qin's house.

"Brother Qin, sister-in-law."

He walked to the door and called out. After a while, a man in his 60s with a slightly hunched back and the woman who had just been peeking at him at the door followed Chen's father out.

Yingzi's mother brought two chairs for the two to sit down. She didn't say anything, but carried Juanzi back to the room.

"Aunt Xu, how are you!"

Father Qin and Mother Qin greeted grandma.

"Xiao Qin, Xiongzi's mother, hello!"

Then grandma repeated to them what Yingzi and Xiongzi had said.

"My poor Xiongzi, I knew it was Yingzi who killed you, wuwuwu!"

As soon as grandma finished speaking, Xiongzi's mother burst into tears.

"What nonsense are you talking about, old woman?"

Father Qin shouted at Xiongzi's mother.

Xiongzi's mother stopped crying immediately after being yelled at, but she was still sobbing.

"Old Chen, what do you think we should do about this? Ask Aunt Xu to help us calculate a date and find a place so we can get this done?"

I didn't expect that Qin's father would agree so readily.

"No, I won't agree to this."

Xiongzi's mother stopped crying and spoke sternly.

"Old lady, this is what our Xiongzi meant."

The wrinkles on Qin's father's face tightened again.

"You said it was Xiongzi's intention, so it must be Xiongzi's intention? I don't believe it."

Xiongzi’s mother said angrily.

"Maybe your Chen family deliberately let Aunt Xu deceive us."

She said this in an unpleasant tone and glared at my grandmother and me viciously.

Xiongzi's mother's words made everyone present look at each other in surprise, and grandma turned around and looked at me.

"Auntie, it's true. Sister Yingzi and Brother Xiongzi came to me that night and asked me for a favor."

Without any substantial evidence, my words seemed powerless.

"Do you have any evidence? What can prove that you have seen them?"

Xiongzi's mother gave me an unfriendly look again.

I held my forehead weakly.

"Xiongzi's mother, my Feng'er opened her Yin-Yang eyes after her 12th birthday. You should have heard about this."

Grandma hurried to help me explain.

"Liu Feng, tell my mother to open the interlayer of the pillow I sleep on. There is a passbook with RMB in it.

I left it behind when I left that day. If you ask her to find it, he will believe you. "

At this time, Xiongzi's voice sounded in my ears. I looked up in surprise and saw the ghosts of Yingzi and Xiongzi. I don't know when, they were standing at the edge of the threshing ground.

Maybe because there was talisman paper on the Chen family’s door, they didn’t dare to get close and just watched from a distance. Xiongzi still held Yingzi’s hand tightly.

I nodded to them and started talking.

"Auntie, Brother Xiongzi told me that there is a passbook in the interlayer of his pillow. There is a deposit of RMB in it. It is for you two old people's retirement. Please go and look for it."

Everyone was shocked that I actually gave the exact numbers.

"Really?" Xiongzi's mother quickly got up and ran home.

After a while, she was holding a dark red passbook in her hand and crying loudly.

She walked over crying, sat down, and handed the passbook to Qin's father.

Father Qin took the passbook, flipped it open and took a look. He covered his eyes with one hand, sobbed softly, and his whole body was shaking.

No one spoke. After waiting for a long time, the two old people finally calmed down a little, and then grandma spoke.

"Xiao Chen, you should think of a way first. Find Xiao Hong and ask someone to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get him and Yingzi a divorce certificate. Then I will calculate the date for you and fulfill the wishes of the two children."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your help."

Father Chen and Father Qin said in unison.

Xiongzi's mother kept wiping her tears and crying until she was out of breath.

"Feng'er, can you help me ask Xiongzi if he's okay? Tell him not to worry about us."

When we got up to leave, Xiongzi's mother suddenly grabbed my hand and said.

"Auntie, don't worry, Brother Xiongzi is doing well. Once his wish is fulfilled, he will live peacefully for a few years and then be reincarnated."

I glanced at Xiongzi who was standing in the distance, and he nodded at me.

"Yeah, yeah!" Xiongzi's mother cried so hard that she finally let go of my hand.