Turning around to look, Grandma Zhang had her eyes closed and was still sleeping soundly.
Could it be a dream talk?
Flying Pig was also awakened, sat up and looked at grandma.
"Don't blame me for being rude if you don't go away." Grandma Zhang continued to murmur with her eyes closed, her hands and feet seemed to be struggling as if she wanted to move but couldn't.
Song Xi and Feizhu were both sure that they were possessed by nightmares.
She breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time felt worried. This might be the reason for Grandma Zhang's discomfort.
Song Xi remembered the dreaming technique described in Fox's second booklet. She calmed down, meditated, fell into trance, and followed the instructions in the booklet step by step. At the last moment, she entered Grandma Zhang's dream.
It's the same house, in the yard, and the sky outside is gray, without light, but not dark either, just like it's just dawn.
There was silence all around, no insects chirping, no dogs barking, everything was quiet.
No, there was still a sound. Grandma Zhang was arguing with a man about something.
"I have taken care of you all my life, and now you want me to take care of you. There is no way." Grandma Zhang's hair was messy, she was holding a broom in her hand, and she was beating at the other party.
It only takes twelve points of strength, but only one point is left after hitting it, as light as scratching an itch.
Seeing that the explanation didn't make sense, the man took action forcefully and dragged grandma outside, but grandma refused to obey.
Seeing Song Xi coming out of the house, grandma couldn't help but smile with joy.
"Abao, help grandma quickly and drive this person away." Grandma said urgently.
Song Xi felt that the man's scent made her uncomfortable, so without saying a word, she ran over and scratched him.
Not long after, the man was scratched so hard that his whole body was covered with scars, and his solid human form gradually became illusory, and finally completely disappeared.
Grandma's legs softened and she sat on the ground, her dream dissipated.
Song Xi opened her eyes and looked at her grandma who was breathing evenly in front of her. She no longer murmured.
She was afraid that her grandma would have another dream, so she kept her eyes open all night long.
Grandma did not wake up in the middle of the night and slept until dawn.
The next morning, the rooster crowed three times, and grandma woke up.
It had been a long time since she had such a complete sleep. Grandma got up energetically and saw A Bao sleeping soundly on her side, showing a gentle and kind smile.
When Feizhu saw grandma getting up, he got up too. Last night, he also fell asleep after grandma fell asleep.
After grandma finished breakfast, she walked towards the Taoist temple. Seeing that Song Xi was still sleeping, Feizhu followed her grandma to the Taoist temple.
When I walked to the entrance of the Taoist temple and saw Song Xi's majestic A3 color photo posted in front of me, Feizhu felt like he was back in those days of turmoil.
Grandma said "Hey" and said to herself:
“This is a good idea”
After finding the second senior brother, grandma got straight to the point.
"Erwa, can you give me some photos of Abao posted on the outside?"
"Auntie, is it scratching someone again??"
"No, I posted this to ward off evil spirits. Instead of scratching people, I scratched ghosts." Grandma said, "Remember what I told you last time, right? I had a good sleep when Bao came back last night."
"In my dream, Abao scratched that thing so hard that it was all tied up in the web, and it didn't bother me again the whole night."
"I thought that if A Bao was not at home one day, I might be able to fill a town by posting this." Grandma said.
The second senior brother imagined that scene and couldn't help but feel solemn and excited.
"It is said that cats can channel spirits. Maybe she really helped you." Immediately, he went to the printing room and took a few more pictures to Grandma Zhang, and ordered others to post a few more pictures around the Taoist temple.
"By the way, I came here this time to let you tell your senior brother that I'm fine, so that he won't have to worry about it."
"I'm sorry that I bother you every day."
"Auntie, if that's the case, it's mainly because we're not good at studying and can't share the burden for our senior brother."
"Don't blame yourself. Since ancient times, geniuses can be counted on their fingers. There is no shame in them."
Auntie, you'd better stop comforting me. The second senior brother thought to himself.
"Okay, I'll go back then." Grandma Zhang said hello and walked back.
Song Xi slept until noon and didn't wake up until noon. He got up and ate something randomly. He was about to go out for a walk. As soon as he left the door, he saw Flying Pig looking at something on the wall with the corners of his mouth raised.
Song Xi looked back, what a guy.
There are at least a dozen of her personal cat photos posted on the gate, the fence, and the outer wall.
"This cat has a bad temper, please do not pet it, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." These words are highlighted in bold and black and have not been removed.
Song Xi has the feeling of selling feed and selling advertisements for home appliances on the exterior walls of rural areas in the past few years.
She is the girl in the background of those advertisements.
"Grandma Zhang said your paintings can ward off evil spirits." Feizhu gloated.
"Not only can it ward off evil spirits, but I think it can also prevent pregnancy." Song Xi added, being stuck in the room and being stared at by a majestic cat, wouldn't it have a contraceptive effect?
"What's going on with Grandma Zhang?" Song Xi asked, "Did the person I tickled before cheat on her?" Why did she suddenly post so many pictures.
"I'm going to ask you now, what did she dream about last night, and what did you do?" Through the words of Grandma Zhang and the second senior brother, Fliggy still couldn't piece together the original picture.
"I scratched a dreamer who was quarreling with her, that's all."
"I can't think of anything. Why don't you just ask Song Qing directly? It seems he knows more." Feizhu suggested.
"By the way, I will stay at the Taoist temple during the day and come back at night. I need to update every day. If you need anything, just call me."
"Okay, go ahead and call me."
After Song Xi finished speaking, he ran to the back hill and found no one around, so he took out his cell phone.
Dial Song Qing's phone number.
"Song Qing, what's going on with Grandma Zhang?" Song Xi went straight to the topic without exchanging pleasantries.
"She has been dreaming for a while. In the dream, her former husband came to see her. Her husband disappeared a long time ago. Some people said that he went to cultivate immortality."
"Now it seems that you may understand that kind of fairy."
"I don't know why, but now he comes to see her again. If he keeps pestering Grandma Zhang, Grandma Zhang's life may be in danger."
"I heard that you tickled him last night. It's okay if he gives up the idea. If not, we have to find another way."
Song Xi told the whole story in one breath.
"Okay, I understand, when will you come back?" Come back early, I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it, Song Xi prayed.
"The matter is done, but now I just don't know how to deal with it." Song Xi pondered. "What would you do if someone asked her to make all the male celebrities she likes a harem to completely stop her?"
"Of course I want to satisfy her. Give her a harem novel and throw her into it to play."
Song Qing was silent.
"Isn't there a ready-made harem? She was trained by Lao Niu, so what kind of style does she have? Throw her in." Song Xi even imagined Lao Niu Queen, Golden Pheasant Beauty...
