Chapter 231: Dreams
He Gui was lying on the ground with tears in her eyes, and I didn't pay attention to her, and ran to my grandmother's side.
At this moment, in the whip in her hand, Teacher Qiao's voice came, "Aunt Sun, I, I want to meet my daughter before going to reincarnation again, can you do anything?" β
Teacher Qiao is now in a low-level soul state, He Huanhuan can't see her at all, and my heart is full of surprise when I hear it.
Is there a way for Grandma to let their mother and daughter meet?
"Well," Grandma pondered for a moment, "Okay, I can bring you into a dream of joy and let you meet, but you'd better come out of the dream before you enter the reincarnation and try to leave her a good memory." β
"Got it, Aunt Sun, thank you." Teacher Qiao's mental fluctuations came.
However, grandma's words made me even more curious, she was able to take Teacher Qiao into He Huanhuan's dream?
"Grandma." I looked at my grandmother and asked, "Grandma, can I also enter He Huanhuan's dream?" I'd like to go in and check it out, too. β
Grandma pondered for a long time, looked at me and said, "It's okay, Xiao An, tonight, I will let you personally experience what it is like to have an out-of-body experience, which will be of great help to you in the future." β
"Out of body?" I asked my grandmother curiously, can the soul still enter the space of dreams?
Grandma said that natural energy, and said that dreaming is a kind of soul travel, but it is not the same as going out of the body, and dreams are also another real world.
Grandma also said that some out of the horse immortals show people things to go to the underworld to find souls, etc., which is to use the ability of the soul out of the body.
It is also said that if you cultivate to a profound and powerful person, your soul can travel freely in the six realms of reincarnation, and you can fly into heaven and humanity when you go up, and you can go to hell when you go down, which is a real powerful existence.
I hurriedly asked my grandmother if her soul could go to heaven and earth, but she just smiled and gave me an intriguing expression.
When I walked into the township, I found that there were a lot less people on the road.
Today is a small year, but these people must have been frightened by last night, afraid that something would happen, and they all hid at home.
And I couldn't help but ask the question in my heart, asking my grandmother if everything that happened four years ago was a game she had set up even today.
Grandma gave me an ambiguous answer, saying that I think yes is, no, no, I don't ask too much, some things are too inquisitive and not good.
After returning home, my grandfather was chopping sauerkraut and preparing to make dumplings, and I checked He Huanhuan's condition for the first time, she hadn't woken up yet, like a sleeping princess.
Teacher Qiao wanted to come out to see He Huanhuan, but her grandmother didn't let her, saying that the heavy yin qi on her body would have an impact on Huanhuan's body.
Next, we made dumplings, but unfortunately Huanhuan was still in a coma and couldn't eat them, and Mr. Qiao couldn't come out.
Looking at the dumplings on the table, I thought to myself how good it would be if Teacher Qiao and He Huanhuan could be on the table.
Today's small year has passed, and I don't feel the slightest flavor of the year.
Grandma still coughed vigorously, which always made my heart hang.
The day passed quickly, and when I was about to go to bed at night, I looked at He Huanhuan curiously, and then looked at my grandmother and asked, "Grandma, how did you take me into He Huanhuan's dream at night, do I need to do anything?"
Grandma said flatly: "No need, you can just sleep directly at night, and leave everything to me." β
"Okay." I said sullenly, and then I went to meditate, and suddenly I thought of Xiao Mengxin, she hadn't sent me a message in the past two days.
But I can occasionally feel her mood swings, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, and I don't think it's very good.
The idea of compulsively missing Xiao Mengxin still exists, which makes me very tormented, but I try my best to restrain the thought of thinking about her and the urge to contact her, otherwise we will never be united.
At nine o'clock in the evening, we lay the quilt and slept, and after lying down in the quilt, I looked at He Huanhuan curiously, and said how would grandma bring me and Teacher Qiao into Huanhuan's dream, and what would Huanhuan dream about?
I fell asleep in a daze, and I don't know how long it was, when suddenly my grandmother's voice called in my ears, "Xiao An, get up." β
"Huh?" I rubbed my eyes curiously and sat up, and found that my grandmother and Mr. Qiao were both standing on the ground looking at me, and to my surprise, there was still a grandmother lying on the kang.
"This is, is it the soul of grandma on the earth?" I was shocked, and when I looked down, my heart beat wildly.
I saw the other self lying on the kang and sleeping.
"I'm here, am I out of my body?" I curiously touched the cheek of my other self, and my hand penetrated it.
Sure enough, it's an out-of-body soul.,This feeling is very wonderful.,Except for an accident out of the body when I was a child.,I never experienced it again.,I don't know what means grandma used.,Get my soul out of the body.γ
"Okay Xiao An, don't be stunned, we only have an hour, you come to me." Grandma urged.
I looked at the time, it was exactly ten o'clock, which means that at eleven o'clock, Teacher Qiao would enter the reincarnation, and I was very curious about which one she would be reincarnated in when the time came.
I didn't talk nonsense, I moved my body to my grandmother, and the feeling was very light.
But it may also be the reason for the soul leaving the body, feeling that the temperature is very low and a little cold, and the perception of ghosts is also much stronger, and I can vaguely hear the sound of ghosts crying wolves in the extreme distance outside the window.
At this moment, Teacher Qiao looked at He Huanhuan's gaze on the kang, which contained a strong love and reluctance.
"Let's go." After Grandma finished speaking, she grabbed my and Teacher Qiao's wrists with both hands, and suddenly I felt like the world was spinning.
There was a blinding white light all around me, which made it impossible for me to open my eyes, and I felt like I was flying into the sky, and suddenly, there was a hard touch of landing on the soles of my feet.
The shouts of vendors were heard all around, and when I opened my eyes, I found myself standing at the door of the supply and marketing cooperatives in the township.
Some vendors setting up stalls shouted endlessly at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative.
"This isβ" I looked closely at some of the old buildings around me and saw that this was actually the village from when I was in kindergarten seven years ago.
In the past seven years, the township has changed a lot, the previous supply and marketing cooperatives were opened and built into a row of two-story small western-style buildings, the first floor is a variety of general stores, and the second floor is mostly the bedrooms of small bosses.
When I returned to the scene in the countryside seven years ago, I remembered the past when I was in kindergarten, and the scenes I met with He Huanhuan, and I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
I looked around curiously, and said that this was He Huanhuan's dream, how did she dream of the township seven years ago?
Teacher Qiao looked at a row of supply and marketing cooperatives and the surrounding buildings, and while strolling forward, his eyes revealed nostalgia and melancholy.
My grandmother and I followed behind Teacher Qiao without speaking, she walked slowly in the direction of the kindergarten, this time is afternoon, He Huanhuan may be in school.
Gradually, a path leading to the kindergarten appeared in front of you, and you only had to turn a corner at the end of the road to the kindergarten.
Teacher Qiao's eyes are full of reminiscence, I am the same as my grandmother, I still remember the first time I went to kindergarten, I cried and thought that my grandmother didn't want me anymore, and it was that day that I met He Huanhuan.
Before we knew it, we had come to the end of the road, and the gate of the kindergarten came into view, but for some reason, the weather was sunny and suddenly became gloomy.
The kindergarten door opened, and the laughter of children could be heard inside, and dozens of children with school bags ran out of the gate and headed around, obviously after school.
However, the strange thing is that these children's eyes are staring unblinking, like a group of dead children, their faces are expressionless, and their lips are tightly closed, just like the mouth of the paper piercing man, which is extremely strange.
Suddenly, a dark wind blew, and the children disappeared like little ghosts in the laughter.
At this moment, there was a girl in the kindergarten who was familiar to me humming, "The sun and the sky are shining, the flowers are smiling at me, the little bird said, early, why don't you put on your little schoolbag, hum hum..."
My heart moved, this was He Huanhuan's voice, and I hurriedly took two steps in the direction of the gate.
Teacher Qiao was even more excited, his body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly walked forward.
"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the birds say early, why don't you put on your little schoolbag."
He Huanhuan's petite figure humming a song appeared at the door, she wore a ponytail and a white dress, jumping and running out of it happily, with innocence in the big eyes on her cute face.
"Daughter." Seeing this, Teacher Qiao couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed up to hug He Huanhuan with a whimper, but his body pierced through strangely.
"Huh?" He Huanhuan shuddered, looked around curiously and said to himself, "Why did I hear my mother calling me just now?" Is she here to pick me up? β
Teacher Qiao looked at my grandma as if asking, and I was also very curious, couldn't He Huanhuan see us?
"I'll see you when I'm home." Grandma looked at Teacher Qiao and said.
She was a lot more relieved when she heard this, and then we followed behind He Huanhuan.
He Huanhuan was very naughty, bouncing around for a while picking up a small pebble and throwing it far away, and then picking up a wooden stick to learn the way of the beggar gang to beat the dog stick, waving it indiscriminately.
Teacher Qiao was in tears, but she couldn't help but laugh.
Just when He Huanhuan was about to arrive home, he suddenly paused, took down his schoolbag and rummaged in it, not knowing what he was looking for.
After a while, she took out a photo and stood in place stunned, her eyes a little dark.
We stood behind her curiously and looked down, only to see that the photo in He Huanhuan's hand was the wedding photo of Teacher Qiao and He Gui.
He Gui kept the head of a male model in the 80s, wearing an old-fashioned khaki suit with lapels and a bow around his neck, which was quite spiritual in that era.
Teacher Qiao was wearing a white wedding dress, holding He Gui's hand, and her face was so beautiful, like a fairy who was not stained with mortal dust.
I think it must have been Mr. Qiao's happiest time.
"Hey." Suddenly, He Huanhuan sighed, and a snot bubble appeared in her lovely nostrils, she fumbled for the photo and murmured, "I don't know if Mom and Dad will quarrel today." β
After finishing speaking, He Huanhuan's eyes were extremely lost, he sighed helplessly, and pursed his mouth with an aggrieved little expression that he wanted to cry.