The old man came back to see us, and Luo Po kept talking to Deng Fenglin

After the funeral, Deng Huafeng took Zhao Yan to his hometown in Hunan Province, the second child went out to continue the affair, the eldest still didn't care, and Deng Fenglin also returned to Chishi with his wife and children.

Life returned to normal, and the death of the old man did not stir up too many ripples on the water.

But in the third week after the old man's burial, Luo Posa had a dream.

She dreamed of the old man, and she thought that the old man was trying to tell her something in the dream, so she was not worried.

She always quarreled when she was alive, but she has been like this all her life, and her old man will not harm her.

The rain was pouring down, and the water was rattling in the small ditch in front of the door, and only the child was playing, and the chickens, ducks, cows, sheep, and dogs were all staying in their respective dens.

The wind was blowing, the hair was scattered in the trees, and the cracks in the windows were whining. Luo Po sa slept soundly, she was an old man who had lived for more than seventy.

has children, daughters and grandchildren, there is nothing dissatisfied in this life, you can have a good rest, and it would be good if you fell asleep like that one day.

But tonight is destined to be a quiet night, and the old man Deng Derui is back.

"Old woman, I'm so cold, lend me your quilt to cover it!"

"How so? It's only been buried for a few days, are you moving around in it? ”

"It's not easy for me to come all the way through such heavy rain."

"Is this cold? So why are you coming back? It's only a few steps! ”

"No, isn't it raining heavily for several days? The coffin was soaked, and a few nails were loosened. ”

"Flooded? Then why did you come to me, what strength does my old woman have to carry you out? ”

"Isn't that closer to you?" Deng Derui smiled and said, "Can you go over?" Let me get warm in the quilt! ”

"What do you think, you dead man wants to go to my bed, what kind of heart do you have?"

Luo Posa then said, "Also, you are covered in water, what is the use of coming up. Wait, I'll tell your son tomorrow. ”

"Remember, or I'm going to die of cold."

"If you have died once, can you die again? Rest assured, I'll tell your son that I still want to be in peace for a few days. ”

Deng Derui went back, and Luo Po called Deng Fenglin early the next morning to say that there was a big incident at home and asked him to come back quickly.

When Deng Fenglin heard it, that's it, the old man actually came back.

Looking for the second one, the two decided to open the grave to take a look.

Seventy-seven forty-nine days haven't passed yet, and if something bad happens, then it's too late to regret it.

At noon, when the foreign atmosphere was at its strongest, Deng Fenglin and the second child brought a few people from the village and brought incense. And he carried his hoe and went to the grave.

The group first lit incense and candles to pray, saying that they had offended and so on, and begged the old man for forgiveness.

"Dig, dig, I blame you for what, I don't want to stay in this water house anymore, dig, dig quickly!"

Just digging open a small bag of dirt is a piece of cake for a few long-time farm workers.

In less than ten minutes, the coffin was seen.

Sure enough, the coffin lid opened a crack, and a few coffin nails were loosened.

This frightened a crowd, and some people said it.

"This old man of yours is terrible, he is thriving underground."

Perhaps, but it was just his guess.

"It's a miracle that you haven't become a ghost like this."

Perhaps, but it was just his imagination.

In any case, Luo Posa's dream is indeed true, accurate and scary. With this alone, it couldn't be easier for Luo Po to earn a lot of money.

After all, until now, there is still the most mysterious type of human god woman in the Great Xia Kingdom, and this is a serious and lucrative profession.

Luo Po is completely competent, although she has only dreamed of her own old man.

The old man has been back several times. Once it was a complaint that there was no money.

said that he opened a gambling house underground, and he has lost a lot recently, and the capital turnover cannot be opened, so he wants his family to send some.

Luo Po said it to Deng Fenglin, and the two of them thought about it, not to mention, it was really the style of the master.

The old man's gambling is known to everyone in the family, but he has relented in his later years, and he has to support his family when he is young. This went underground, full of energy, and it was not surprising that he did this.

Since then, every Qingming Festival and Chinese New Year, the face value of the paper money burned by the family has not been lower than one billion.

Everyone hopes that the old man can live a satisfactory life underground, and business will be prosperous.