The granddaughter has been a smiling child since she was born, and it is rare to see her serious little expression, it seems that it is still a very small matter, Hua Laohan and his son looked at each other, and couldn't help but be more serious.

"What's the matter, what's going on, why is it so serious?"

"Master, I'm having a nightmare"

"It turned out to be a nightmare" Hua Laohan was relieved, "It's not enough to scare us Jin'er, I'm not afraid of having a master, my lord will protect us Jin'er!" ”

So the child was frightened and came to them as soon as he woke up, Hua Laohan rubbed the water stains on his hand and touched his granddaughter's head, comforting.

Hua Laohan didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said that the scene in the dream where the grandfather was injured and died because of his protection for her, immediately appeared in front of him.

The "she" in the dream is not what she is now, there is no space and no food, and she is struggling to survive with her family in the disaster, and later there are only the second brother and the fourth child left in the family.

I couldn't think about that cruel scene at all, and my heart hurt a lot when I thought about it, and I was even more determined to prepare everything in advance, whether it was true or not.

Seeing his granddaughter's red eyes, Hua Laohan was nervous, and said helplessly: "What's the matter, did the child say the wrong thing?" ”

Hua Chengtian also looked at his daughter nervously.

"No, it's none of the business, it's just that I suddenly remembered something." Hua Jin shook his head.

"What does it have to do with what you're going to tell us?" Hua Laohan remembered what his granddaughter had just said.

"Hmm," Hua Jin nodded.

"Let's go, go under the tree" Hua Chengtian also thought about it, and took the lead to go to the backyard under the fruit tree, where there is a wooden table and a few dwarf vultures, which is also where they usually rest when they are tired from work.

It was indeed not a place to talk in the vegetable patch, and after a while, the three of them sat under the tree.

"Dad, I'm having that nightmare again," Hua Jin said with a straight face to her father.

"The same dream?" Sure enough, he had a bad premonition when he heard his daughter say that he had a nightmare just now.

Hua Laohan also noticed the words in his granddaughter's tone, and realized that the nightmare the child had was not simple, so he couldn't help but glare at his son.

This terrible son didn't even say it once.

Hua Jin nodded: "Well, it's exactly the same, and it's clearer." ”

How long has it been since the interval in the middle that I had a nightmare again, but it's still exactly the same, no wonder the girl is so nervous.

Thinking of this, Hua Chengtian was a little more relaxed, thinking that the child was just scared, and coaxed: "Jin'er is not afraid, the things in the dream are not true, and there are not me, your father and brothers, we can protect you." ”

"Yes, what your father said is right, it's a dream, the old people have said that dreams are all the opposite, don't go to your heart, it won't come true."

The child was too nervous, although Hua Laohan was a little curious about what kind of nightmare could make the child dream twice in a row, but no matter how strange it was, it was not as important as his granddaughter, so he just wanted to appease the child quickly.

The little girl's hearts are relatively small, so she is afraid of leaving a shadow in the child's heart.

The nervousness of Dad and Grandpa made Hua Jin very moved, and shook his head: "Lord, Dad, I'm not afraid, it's just that I have the same dream twice in a row, and it really seems that I am in it, whether it is extreme cold and heat or hunger, etc., I feel like I am in the scene, which makes me very uneasy." ”

"Extreme cold, extreme heat, and hunger?" Hua Chengtian looked at his daughter in surprise, what did this child dream about, how could he still be hungry?

Last time, I was afraid that my daughter was afraid, but Hua Chengtian never dared to ask, and now the child's dream seems not simple.

"Did my Jin'er suffer in a dream?" Hearing this, Hua Laohan was left with only a distress in his heart, the child has been loved by the whole family since he was born, and he has never been overly hungry even if his life is hard.

But...... How could a child have such a dream?

"It's okay, it's all in a dream, I'm really not real, but Lord, Dad" Speaking of this, Hua Jin looked at the two of them seriously, "Do you remember when I said I was in a coma last year, I dreamed about it?" ”

Hua Laohan and his son glanced at each other and nodded, how could they forget such a magical thing, and the child also had a blessed space because of this.

"So I'm worried that these two dreams will also come true, after all, there are lessons from the past, purified salt and my painting skills, these are all learned from dreams, they are real and useful, and there is suddenly more space, and now I have the same dream twice in a row, master, dad, will it come true?"

Hua Jin's frown tightened and threw the question to her grandfather and daddy, she really didn't know.

With Hua Jin's words, Hua Chengtian's expression became serious.

Although they still don't know what kind of dream their child has, they know that hunger alone is not a good dream.

The child's worries are not unreasonable, their family Jin'er is a person with great opportunities and great blessings, maybe it is still the reincarnation of a god?

The immortals can have everything in their sleeves, and it is not impossible for the gods to warn in advance.

At this moment, it is worthy of the tacit understanding of the father and son, both of whom are in line with the belief that they would rather believe it or not, and feel that they should be taken seriously regardless of whether it will be or not.

Hua Laohan spoke: "Jin'er, you haven't told your master what kind of dream you are having?" ”

Hua Jin thought about it, nodded quickly, and quickly talked about the important things in the dream.

"The dream started with a heavy rain after my birthday next year......"

The children who listened to the story of Hua Laohan and Hua Chengtian's hearts were tightened, and their brows were also tightly locked.

No wonder children are so worried, such dreams can't help but think more about them, and they still have the same dream twice in a row.

The important thing is that it is not a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west, but a dream of a very coherent nature.

This reminded Hua Chengtian of the current weather temperature.

Immediately looked at the old man: "Dad, this year is indeed much hotter than in previous years, how long has it been in the summer, it is hotter than the previous three summers, and there has been no rain for more than a month after the farming, which is indeed a little abnormal." ”

The old man didn't find out where he had already discovered, and the experience of planting the land for decades alone was something that young people couldn't catch up with.

The main thing is that I didn't think much about it, after all, it was only a little more than a month without rain, and there was usually no rain for a few months, and there was a river channel more than hundreds of meters wide in the west and lower reaches of their Huajia Village.

But now with the dream flower of his granddaughter, the old man has to think more.

Could this be a sign from God?

It is true that the temperature this year is too high, even if you go to the ground, you have to rush in the early morning, but as soon as the sun rises, you must stop, otherwise a sweaty person will not be able to stand it at all.

But after all, it's only a high temperature and no rain for a month, and it is indeed a bit arbitrary to really conclude that there is an abnormality in the sky, and Hua Laohan can't help but be a little entangled.

…… But when I think of my child's dreams, I think of the difference between my granddaughter.

"I'd rather believe it than not, Chengtian may have to start preparing."

After being silent for a while, the old man, whose expression kept changing, spoke.

(End of chapter)