When the calamity baby cries, all the bosses in the capital kneel down!

Chapter 5 Grandma’s dream

When a man is buried in this cave, his head is to the west and his feet are to the east, but when a woman is buried, her head is to the east and her feet are to the west. But in fact, the direction of grandma's burial was calculated according to men.

If the direction is reversed, good things will turn into disasters.

Not only will it not be able to prosper the Yangzhai and future generations, but it will also bring great misfortune to the family. Presumably the ghost took this opportunity to follow the fifth uncle.

Ning Jinyuan noticed that Ning Wenwen was looking at his mother's grave in a daze. He didn't think much about it, but waved to Xiao Naituanzi, "Wenwen, come quickly, your grandmother is buried here, and your mother is buried next to her. Kowtow to them quickly."

The dead are the most important, even if Ning Wenwen has never seen them, it is still appropriate to kowtow.

The little girl's well-behaved and sensible manner made the uncles feel uncomfortable. On the way back, Ning Wenwen said nothing. The men of the Ning family only thought that the little girl missed their mother.

In fact, Ning Wenwen was thinking about how he would tell them that he had to dig a grave and bury it again.

Otherwise, grandpa will still be tortured by illnesses, such as chicken bones stuck in his throat and falling when walking. The uncles have accomplished nothing and will continue to pay for whatever they do.

"Ask, is it cold? Come into the arms of the fifth uncle. The fifth uncle is fat and his body is warm."

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

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

It doesn't matter. Ning Wenwen actually thought of a way.

This ghost looked so depressing, but she didn't expect it to be quite helpful to her.

"Hey, whose doll is this? Why is it so handsome?"

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

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

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

"Aunt Xinghua, this is Jin Xin's daughter." Ning Jinyuan introduced her, "She will be raised in our house from now on."

When he said this, he didn't feel disgusted at all, and seemed to be very proud.

The woman smiled and said that everyone knew something about the Ning family. Thinking that the child was here, old man Ning might not be alive for a few days.

"It's good, my mother-in-law." The woman smiled and looked at the little girl again, "By the way, when you went down the mountain, did you see a key with a red string on it?"

"What happened? Did you lose your key?"

"Isn't that right? I went to visit that ghost's grave. When I came back, I touched my pocket at home and found that the key was missing. Do you think it's strange or not? I'm afraid the ghost still wants to see me and has to force me to go up the mountain again."

Aunt Xinghua complained, but everyone knew that her husband had been dead for so many years, and she had to stay in the mountains for half a day every time during the holidays.

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

The Ning family brothers shook their heads. Their attention was all on Xiaotuanzi, and they had no intention of looking at anything else.

When it comes to finding lost things, Ning Qianwen is the best. When I just calculated it for my grandpa, I already knew today's heavenly stems and earthly branches.

She silently calculated in her mind, and based on the lost time mentioned by this woman, she could conclude that it was in the southwest direction of Muwang.

"I saw."

"Did you see it?" Aunt Xinghua's eyes lit up, "Where is it?"

Ning Wenwen told her the general direction, and Aunt Xinghua was very happy, "This little girl, her eyes are really good. Okay, it's windy on the mountain. Go home quickly. Why are you wearing so little? Give me some clothes quickly." The child should wear more clothes, it’s so pitiful.”

Ning Wenwen smiled, and as expected, this grandma is quite warm-hearted.

The Ning family brothers didn't take it seriously and continued to carry the little girl home.Aunt Xinghua, along the southwest direction, actually saw it in the weeds under the elm tree. Maybe she accidentally lost it.

Just when she was happy that the little girl had helped her a lot, she suddenly realized a problem.

"That's not right." Aunt Xinghua said to herself, "Old Ning's grave is in the west, why don't we get out of this way?"

But then she thought, maybe she came over for a walk.

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

Naturally, the ghost lying on Ning Tuchi didn't know this. If he knew that the little baby in front of him was the Little Heavenly Master, he would have left long ago.

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

Ning Yi has already sat up on his own, and looks better.

Ning Wenwen stared at Ning Yi. She had already calculated a good day to move the tomb. It was New Year's Eve. If she missed it, she would have to wait for another half a year.

After half a year, she glanced at her grandfather and decided not to wait.

Ning Yi also noticed that the little girl was looking at him, "Ask me, why are you looking at grandpa like this?"

Ning Yi's voice was unprecedentedly gentle.

Ning Wenwen bit her lip and said, "Grandpa, I just dreamed about grandma."

Ning Yi smiled, then coughed twice, "You haven't even met your grandma, how do you know the person in the dream is your grandma?"

"She told me that grandma is so beautiful."

Speaking of his deceased wife, Ning Yi had a gentle look on his face, "Yes, your grandma is very... beautiful, your mother is very much like her, and you are like your mother."

Ning Yi naturally believed what Ning Wenwen said. After all, what would such a young child do with lying?
"Then ask...what did you dream about...dreaming about grandma? Did she...tell you whether her money...is enough to spend, and whether she has enough clothes...to wear?"

It took Ning Yi a while to finish speaking.

When Ning asked about his past life, he often heard people praying for their dead relatives in Taoist temples and saying similar things.

"That's enough, that's enough." Ning Wenwen's voice was soft and pleasant.

"but……"

After her pause, Ning Yi immediately frowned and asked eagerly: "But what?"

"Grandma said she wasn't feeling well." Ning Wenwen noticed that several uncles were looking towards her.

The most naughty uncle asked curiously: "Ask me, grandma told you what's wrong with you?"

Finally getting to the point, Ning Wenwen was a little nervous.

But in the eyes of Mr. Ning, he was unhappy, "Don't... make trouble and scare her."

"I...what did I say about me?" Ning Yueluan felt aggrieved and helpless, "Ask me, my uncle didn't scare you."

Ning Wenwen nodded, and then gave his uncle a big smile, "Grandpa, grandma said she didn't sleep well and said she slept the other way around. If she doesn't feel well, she won't be able to bless the family."

"hiss……"

Ning Yi took a breath of cold air, and the brothers of the Ning family also looked at each other, and then looked solemn.

(End of this chapter)