Later, I remembered that my grandfather had a shocked expression on his face when he recalled the incident. A person who has watched his breath die, now stands vividly in front of him, such a thing, no matter who it is, he can't accept it!

In this way, in the next few days, grandpa gradually accepted the fact that his father came back from the dead, although this resurrection is still incomprehensible in the eyes of many people. As for those relatives when they learned about this, the expressions on their faces were surprisingly consistent, full of shock, gradually, although they were also very happy about my father's rebirth on the surface, but secretly, these relatives all reached an agreement, and unconsciously slowly distanced themselves from my family.

As for the woman that my grandfather saw in the kitchen, it was naturally my father's woman, my mother. As for her origin, her grandfather also asked her father. The father said that this woman was accidentally met when he was in the yang world, and the meeting between the two can be regarded as a kind of fate. This woman also died in a sudden car accident when she was alive. Because I didn't have time to go to the underworld, I wandered around the underworld for nearly six years, which illustrates the sentence I found in the album.

Obviously, Grandpa naturally acquiesced in the relationship between the two of them, although they were indeed dead in a practical sense, there is no doubt about that. But they still survive in an unbelievable way, and this type of rebirth is probably the most suitable way for them.

After living like this for almost a year, one day, my father told my grandfather the shocking news that the woman was actually pregnant! At that time, the grandfather heard it and hurriedly said that this matter was impossible, because the two of them could be regarded as a dead person, and they had lost all signs of life, how could they be pregnant? At that time, the grandfather laughed and said that his father said this to make him happy. My father couldn't help it, because both of them were ghosts, so he couldn't go to the hospital for an examination similar to pregnancy, and this kind of news was told by my mother. So no matter how my father explained this, my grandfather didn't believe it.

After ten months, my mother's belly grew bigger and bigger day by day, and it is strange to say that normal women give birth to children in October when they are pregnant, but my mother only has such signs when she is ten months old. In contrast, the grandfather is also very incomprehensible, because this kind of thing is also the first time he has encountered it, it may be that people and ghosts have different paths, and the way of pregnancy is also different. It was only at this time that my grandfather finally believed what my father had said, but surprisingly, instead of being happy, my grandfather tried his best to dissuade my father and mother from giving birth to me. Grandpa said that people and ghosts are different, and the combination of two ghosts gives birth to a child, and he can't imagine what kind of existence it will be.

But even so, in the face of my grandfather's obstruction, my father and mother were ready to give birth to me without hesitation, and they said to my grandfather that the time of the previous life had passed, and although I was alive like this now, I didn't want to cause any regrets. Grandpa stayed where he was for a long time when he heard this, and then he sighed and walked out, the rickety back looked a little sad, but anyway, grandpa was finally moved by his father and mother and agreed to this matter.

After another year, my mother's belly grew bigger and bigger day by day, which was a herald of childbirth, and that night, like all pregnant women who were about to give birth, my mother was also dying of pain, but my grandfather and father were helpless, because my grandfather did not dare to invite anyone to deliver the baby. After all my relatives found out about my parents, they didn't even have time to hide, let alone anyone who dared to come by themselves, and even my father's good friends before his death cut off contact with him one by one, for fear of getting involved with my father. In their words, the relationship between them and their father is only reserved in the previous life, and they have no feelings for the current father.

Looking at my mother who was screaming in pain on the bed, my father was also anxious, there was no way, and then my grandfather successfully delivered me with the experience he had seen over the years, and to everyone's surprise, I was like all normal births, some of my own bodies, and there was nothing wrong. This really caused a lot of shock to grandpa.

After that, I grew up unexpectedly smoothly and nothing happened, just like any other child. Grandpa also smiled at my arrival, thinking that after my father died, he would be left alone, but what he didn't expect was that my birth was a big accident. Gradually, those relatives who had cut off contact with our family before also slowly became closer to our family because of my relationship, and they all slowly accepted the existence of my father and mother, and the family of four, although not the same kind, was still happy. Years later, I often think back to the time when my grandfather recalled that time at the dinner table, and the expression on his face was very happy, because it was the only time in his life that he remembered the most.