"Qing'er, Qing'er, grandma died unjustly-" Under the hazy moonlight, Haoqing heard her grandmother's frightening trill--"Grandma, what did you say?" ”

Sadness and heartache haunted his heart for a moment, knowing that his grandmother was dead, but Haoqing was not afraid at all, he turned his head and followed the sound step by step, grandma's pale face, and the sadness in her eyes, a stone's throw away from Haoqing・・・・・・ "Qing'er, don't come here, grandma has a lot of yin qi on her body・・・・・・"

Seeing Haoqing approaching, Grandma retreated, she raised a hand, holding something in her hand, and shook it at Haoqing・・・・・・ "Grandma - why do you say that, did someone hurt you?" ”

Since childhood, grandma has been very fond of herself, in Haoqing's mind, grandma's status is unparalleled, even if she is separated from her grandmother forever, Haoqing still hopes to hold her grandmother's hand again, walking on the country road, Haoqing chased after her in a hurry, but her grandmother's figure retreated rapidly, always keeping a distance of about two meters from Haoqing・・・・・・ "I'm gone-gone-Qing'er, you have to take care of yourself・・・・・・"

Grandma opened her mouth, as if she had not finished speaking, so she hurriedly turned around, and her figure gradually drifted away・・・・・・ "Grandma・・・・・・"

Haoqing woke up from his sleep, immediately turned over and sat up, he raised his hand and touched his body, cold sweat - strange, how to dream lately, one is more bizarre than the other・・・・・・ grandma has just come out of the funeral, according to the local saying, if there is an unfulfilled wish, or there is a grievance, it will naturally find relatives to tell it・・・・・・ but unfortunately, I can't see what grandma is holding in her hand?

What did she have to tell herself?

Haoqing stretched out his hand, "Smack-"

Turn on the switch at the head of the bed, a qiē in the room, still the same as when my grandmother was alive, simple and shiny furniture, a twenty-nine-inch old-fashioned color TV, placed opposite the bed, on a 100-year-old rectangular ancient money bucket・・・・・・ now, the objects are still there, but the person has left - Haoqing snorted, turned over and got up, opened the bedroom door, entered the kitchen, the floor where grandma fell has long been cleaned, what is this?

Haoqing found that there was a black thing on the wall, Haoqing pinched it, how did it look like a cat spit out a hairball・・・・・・ hairball is a cat with its mouth to clean its own fur, swallowed it by mistake, can not digest, and spit out cat hair・・・・・・ how can there be a hairball, grandma has never had a cat, otherwise it is a wild cat, from then on - the countryman, even if he doesn't have a cat, other people's cats will often run the door, there is a hairball on the ground should not be nothing・・・・・・ "Qing'er, what are you doing?" ”

At some point, my mother came down from upstairs and yawned all the way・・・・・・ "I-I'll see-"

"Alas, child, Grandma is gone, she must not want to see you sad, you have to cheer up-"

"I know, Mom, I just want to spend time with my grandmother again・・・・・・"

Haoqing sat on a small stool, buried his head, and didn't look at his mother's face, "I had a strange dream in the morning, I dreamed of ・・・・・・" I can't believe all the things in the dream, what is that called-Zhen Di's girl didn't say it--grandma was injured by porcelain, don't think about it, Qing'er, Haoxuan wants to go to school, mom wants to open a store, mom has to leave today, you have to take care of yourself, if not, you better go back to the city・・・・・・" Mother's hand caressed Haoqing's shoulders, Sighing with tears in his eyes・・・・・・ back to the city? No, I can't go back to the city, the people here need me, and-by the way, Ti'er, I've been busy with my grandmother's affairs these days, I haven't even taken care of Di'er・・・・・・ there is another thing that has been deeply imprinted in Haoqing's heart, seeing that the seventy-seven forty-ninth day is coming, if I don't think about saving Shuling, I'm just afraid・・・・・・