If a man is buried in this cave, the head is west and the foot is east, but the woman should be buried with the head east and the foot is west, but in fact, the direction of the grandmother's burial is calculated according to the man.

If the direction is reversed, a good thing becomes a bad thing.

Not only can it not be Wangyang Mansion and future generations, but it will also make the family unlucky, presumably that ghost also took this opportunity to follow the fifth uncle.

Ning Jinyuan found that Ning Wenwen was looking at his mother's grave in a daze, and he didn't think much about it, but beckoned to call the little milk dumpling, "Ask, come on, it's your grandmother buried here, and your mother next to it, kowtow to them." ”

The dead are the greatest, even if they don't ask if they haven't seen them, they should kowtow.

The little girl's well-behaved and sensible, the uncles who watched it felt uncomfortable, and on the way back, Ning asked without saying a word, and the men of the Ning family only thought that the little girl was missing her mother.

In fact, Ning asked to think about how he was going to tell them about digging a grave and reburying them.

Otherwise, my grandfather will still be tortured by illness, such as chicken bones stuck in his throat, walking and wrestling, and his uncles will achieve nothing, and the situation of what to do and what to pay will continue.

"Ask, is it cold or not? Come to the arms of the fifth uncle, the fifth uncle is fat and warm. ”

Ning Tuchi patted his chest, tempting the little milk dumpling.

The ghost behind him also looked sideways at Ning and asked.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Ning Wen really thought of a way.

This ghost looks weird and dejected, but I didn't expect it to be quite helpful to her.

"Yo, whose doll is this, why is it so handsome?"

Not long after Ning Wenwen arrived in Ning Tuchi's arms, the brothers had already descended the mountain and saw a middle-aged woman who came in a hurry.

Before Ning Wenwen could react, a pair of big black hands, the kind with mud in the nails, had already reached her face.

She was so frightened that she hid, because this woman had a shadow, otherwise she would have thought that it was a female ghost from somewhere, and she had to put a yellow charm on her head.

"Aunt Xinghua, this is Jinxin's daughter." Ning Jinyuan introduced, "In the future, it will be raised in our house." ”

When he said this, he didn't dislike it at all, as if he was very proud.

The woman smiled, everyone knows a little bit about the Ning family, thinking that this child is here, I'm afraid that the old man Ning will not be in a few days.

"It's good, my mother's uncle." The woman smiled and looked at the little girl again, "By the way, did you see a key with a red rope tied to it when you went down the mountain?" ”

"What's wrong? Lost your keys? ”

"But it's not, I'm going to go to the grave of the dead ghost, and when I come back and go into the house, the key is gone, you say it's not strange, the old ghost is afraid that he still wants to see me, so he has to toss me to go up the mountain again."

Aunt Xinghua complained, but everyone knows that her man has been dead for so many years, and she has to stay in the mountains for half a day every time she celebrates festivals.

"Didn't you see?" Aunt Xinghua asked.

The brothers of the Ning family shook their heads, their attention was on the little milk dumpling, how could they have the heart to look at anything else.

Looking for lost property, Ning asked the best, when he just calculated for his grandfather, he already knew today's sexagenary branch.

She silently calculated in her heart, and according to the lost time that this woman said, she could conclude that it was in the southwest of Muwang.

"I see it."

"You see?" Aunt Xinghua's eyes lit up, "Where is it?" ”

Ning asked and told her the general direction, Aunt Xinghua was overjoyed, "This little girl, her eyes are really good, okay, it's windy in the mountains, let's go home quickly, why are you wearing so little, quickly give the child more clothes, poor to see you." ”

Ning asked and smiled, sure enough, people can't look good, this grandmother is quite warm-hearted.

The brothers of the Ning family didn't take it seriously, and continued to go home with the little girl.

Aunt Xinghua here, along the southwest direction, really saw it in the weeds under the elm tree, and she accidentally lost it.

Just as she was glad that the little girl had done her a great favor, she suddenly realized a problem.

"That's not right." Aunt Xinghua muttered to herself: "The tomb of Lao Ning's family is in the west, don't take this pimple." ”

But on second thought, maybe she had come here for a walk.

But she didn't realize that she was the only one in the snow.

The ghost lying on Ning Tuchi's body naturally didn't know this, if he knew that the little milk doll in front of him was a little heavenly master, he would have gotten out a long time ago.

Because Ning Tuchi's body was soft and warm, and this body was very weak, Ning Wenwen squinted comfortably in his arms, but as soon as she got home, she woke up.

Ning Yi had already sat up by himself, and his complexion was a little better.

Ning Wenwen stared at Ning Yi, she had already calculated a good day to move the grave, just on Chinese New Year's Eve, she missed it and had to wait for another half a year.

Half a year, she glanced at her grandfather, and she still didn't wait.

Ning Yi also found that the little girl was looking at herself, "Ask, what is your grandfather doing like this?" ”

Ning Yi's voice was unprecedentedly gentle.

Ning Wenwen bit his lip, "Grandpa, I dreamed of my grandmother just now." ”

Ning Yi smiled, then coughed twice, "You haven't seen your grandmother, how do you know that the person in the dream is your grandmother?" ”

"She told me to ask, my grandmother is so beautiful."

Speaking of his deceased wife, Ning Yi's face was gentle, "Yes, your grandmother is very ...... Beautiful, your mother is very much like her, and you are like your mother. ”

Ning Yi naturally believed what Ning asked, after all, such a young child, what is he doing lying?

"Then ask...... Dream...... What happened to my grandmother in a dream? Does she have ...... Tell you that her money ...... Is there enough flowers, is there enough clothes...... Wear it? ”

It took Ning Yi a while to finish speaking.

In his previous life, Ning Wen often heard people praying for the blessing of their deceased relatives in Taoist temples, and they said similar things.

"Enough, enough." Ning asked's little milk voice was soft and good.

"But ......"

When she paused, Ning Yi immediately frowned, and asked very eagerly, "But what?" ”

"Grandma said it wasn't well." Ning asked and found that several uncles were looking at her.

The most naughty uncle asked curiously: "Excuse me, what is uncomfortable with what grandma told you?" ”

Finally getting to the point, Ning asked a little nervous.

But in the eyes of Old Man Ning, he was unhappy, "Don't ...... Mess with her, scare her. ”

"I ...... What did I say to me? Ning Yueluan was aggrieved and helpless, "Ask the good guy, the little uncle didn't scare you." ”

Ning Wenwen nodded, and then gave the little uncle a big smile, "Grandpa, grandma said that she slept uncomfortably, and said that if she slept the opposite, she would not be able to bless the family if she was uncomfortable." ”

"Hiss......"

Ning Yi gasped, and the brothers of the Ning family also looked at each other, and then looked solemn.