Ma Chengfeng got up and stumbled down the kang, leaned against the window and looked out, the yard was empty, only the owl on the big willow tree was staring back at him with a strange look. There is no grandma and no black fog. He rubbed his eyes and wiped the cold sweat from his head, it turned out to be a dream.

"Cheng Feng, what's wrong with you? Missed grandma? Let's go to the grave tomorrow morning to see grandma, in the future, we will come back as long as we have time, grandma will not blame you. Xiao Man comforted him and said.

He gasped heavily, unable to utter a word, and thought back to what his grandmother had said to him in his dreams. "Let's go...... Come on...... Hurry up and go to Cheng Feng! ”

Is grandma dreaming of herself? Could it be that you are in trouble? Ma Chengfeng nodded with one eye, sat at the window and stared at the moonlight outside the window. Sometimes the things of yin and yang are really spiritual, and people have to believe it. Even scientists can't explain the idea that the dead have dreams, and psychic scientists in many countries around the world have admitted that there is indeed a phenomenon of dead people dreaming of their loved ones.

"Xiao Man, you met grandma on Lishu Mountain in the morning, and only grandma knows that I love sweets."

"Huh?" Xiao Man broke out in a cold sweat. "Yes...... But it was daytime! Even if it's grandma's...... It can't be in the daytime, right? Cheng Feng: I know you miss your grandmother, but ...... You've been in a bad mood lately, and I think you should see a psychiatrist if you do this again. As long as you like it, I am willing to accompany you to live in Lishutun. ”

is a very emotional sentence, but at this time, Ma Chengfeng can't be moved.

"Raccoon? When you helped your grandmother pull out the grass on the grave today, didn't you see anything unusual below? Ma Chengfeng rudely dragged Hu Xiaoxi out of the bed directly. Hu Xiaoci's chest was smashed by him just now, and he was reaching out to rub it.

"I don't remember, what is strange? Yikes!! Do you suspect that grandma is going to cheat the corpse into a big dumpling? ”

"Your uncle!! That's my grandmother, can you think before you speak? Why are you getting more and more unreliable? Let's have a snack! I'm like a crazy girl all day long! The angry Ma Chengfeng didn't climb up to the beams anymore, and it was estimated that he wouldn't be able to climb now, so he went directly into the quilt and squeezed them into the corner.

Hu Xiaoci had a big heart, and it didn't take long for her to go back to her dream and play games with her fat sheep.

"I'll send you to town tomorrow, and you can hire a trolley to go back to Rehe yourself." Ma Chengfeng was lying on the kang and suddenly said to Chang Xiaoman.

"You...... Are you crazy? Why do you want to drive me away all of a sudden? Feed! Did you drive me away, and then go to Kuanchengzi to find your glasses girl? I tell you, you don't want to get rid of me for the rest of your life! Chang Xiaoman was furious and knocked his not-so-strong chest with a small fist.

"I have a premonition that something might happen, you go quickly! I don't want to bother you! He said.

"Don't be cranky, this is your home! If it's not safe at home, where can you hide? Besides, are you safe when I'm gone? Don't forget, the wound on your back is not healed yet, and if you are in danger, it is better for me to be by your side than for you to deal with it alone. But you're right, tomorrow we really should go to find Master Huang, if something happens, only he can help you. Can...... But ......" Xiao Man hesitated for a moment and said, "But this is Kanto!" Except for the Dong family, who dares to touch you? You just saved Wushuang, he will never take revenge, right? ”

At the mention of Wushuang, Ma Chengfeng suddenly wanted to realize something. He hurriedly jumped off the kang, folded the two broken sheepskins hidden under his boots, and the letter paper that he had hand-painted on the Qin Emperor's golden tripod according to his memory, and then handed them to Chang Xiaoman. And told him that you must leave early tomorrow morning, hand over these to Na Xi, and let him keep them on his behalf! If these three things weren't on me, I wouldn't have died even if I was in danger!

"Tell Na Xiu that you can't reveal this secret to anyone, including Qiu Min and Bai Su!"

"What about you? What are you going to do when I'm gone? ”

"If even the little fox can't protect me, what do you think will happen even if you're by my side? It's not a long life, as long as you help me give these three things to Na Xi, you can save me! Ma Chengfeng stroked his sweetheart's fragrant Xiu, hugged her tightly into his arms and said.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sun came out, Ma Chengfeng sent Xiaoman to the car. He took Hu Xiaoli to the town's market to find Huang Tie paper. This old boy has been saying goodbye for half a year since the last time, and he doesn't know where he has left his business in the past six months to make a lot of money. The shop of Huang Tie Paper is at the end of the market, there is a row of paper people and paper horses symbolically placed in front of the door, his business never needs to shout, the neighborhood is all around, as long as there is a white thing, the old man will be sure to ask his children to buy Huang Tie Paper sacrifices before he dies.

There are not many people in the market today, there is a drizzle in the sky, and several paper people and paper horses at the door are wet, but the craftsmanship of Huang Tie paper is good, and the paper people and paper horses in his hands are all works of art, and the bamboo bones inside never cut corners, even if the outer layer of rice paper is wet, the paper people and paper horses are still lifelike.

Ma Chengfeng stood at the door and patted the wet rain on the back of the paper horse, and then turned around. The door was still open, and it was dark inside. I don't know why, the light bulb of Huang Zha Paper's house is like an ornament, every time he comes, regardless of whether it is day or night, Huang Zha Paper's house basically does not need to light the lamp except for the occasional candle lit, he leans on the faint light that seeps in from outside the door during the day, and works by the trance candlelight at night, which seems to have become a habit for him. For this reason, Ma Chengfeng asked the old blind man if there was anything particular about it, and the old blind man said that he didn't know either, every craft has its own taboos.

"Master Huang?" Directly in front of the door was a small stool, on which Huang Zai had been working all year round, and the stool was almost smoothed by his buttocks.

At this time, Huang Zhazhi was sitting on the small bench, holding a wad of dark coins in his hand and staring out the door. His eyes were very empty, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

was called by Ma Chengfeng and woke Huang Zha Paper out of his trance. He slowly raised his head and glanced at Ma Chengfeng, frowning: "Hiss...... Cheng Feng? Why are you back? Aren't you in Rehe? What about the blind? ”

"Huh...... Look at what you said, Lishutun is my home, where can I go if I don't go home during the summer vacation? People are blind immortals in Liaoxi, busy going out to make a lot of money, how can they have the leisure to accompany me. Come on, come on, this is a little bit of a meaning I bring to you. As he spoke, Ma Chengfeng handed him the three bottles of liquor he was carrying.

(End of chapter)

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