The girl's strange appearance and deep voice suddenly woke up Grandma Da Zhuang. She opened her eyes in a daze, and those words kept echoing in her mind.

"You know where I am..."

The strange thing is that Grandma Da Zhuang got out of bed in a daze, then walked out of the house and walked somewhere. When she reacted, she was standing at the door of a low dilapidated house.

This dilapidated house is only more than ten meters away from his home, or diagonally opposite his home. It is now filled with many miscellaneous things.

Grandma Da Zhuang stood blankly. She didn't realize what was going on for a while. When she was about to go back...

Suddenly, a voice sounded from somewhere, very softly...

"Grandma, do you still remember me? I haven't seen you for so many years. You are getting old. Thank you for taking care of me. Can you do me one last favor..."

Grandma Da Zhuang was immediately startled. However, as she got older, she had a dispassionate view of everything, and she also looked down on life and death. She calmed down and said slowly: "Who are you? You want me?"

help you with what?"

"Grandma, you really don't remember me. Alas, I want you to let me out. It's very hard for me to be stuck here..." The voice sounded faintly again.

"Let you out?"

There was silence for a long time...

"Let me out...yes..."

Grandma Da Zhuang was waiting for what the other party would say next, but after waiting for a long time, there was no answer. She asked a few more questions, but there was still silence.

At this moment, a strong wind blew by, blowing up Grandma Da Zhuang's body, getting higher and higher and farther away...

"ah!"

Grandma Da Zhuang suddenly sat up and looked around. It was already a little bright outside. She took a closer look and found that she was still in bed at this time, but she got up and went to the shabby house outside just now. Could it be that it was still a dream just now?

"This is too real! Is this still a dream now?" Grandma Da Zhuang pinched her arm and felt a burst of pain. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, and then she didn't dare to sleep anymore.

…………

"That's what happened. I'm worried that if the old man continues like this, his body will be unable to bear it." Da Zhuang's mother's eyes were full of worry.

Zhang Han was already deep in thought at this time. He was recalling every word Da Zhuang's mother said and the girl who appeared in this dream. He knew that there must be something fishy about this matter, but it didn't seem like a ghost or monster was doing evil. Otherwise,

Things won't be that simple now...

After a long while, he slowly said: "Auntie, can you take me to see grandma's room and that shabby house?"

Da Zhuang's mother glanced at the time and saw that Da Zhuang hadn't woken up yet, so she nodded.

Then the two of them came to grandma's room, and Zhang Han walked in. It was clean and simple, with a bed, a table, a wardrobe, a bench, and a few things hanging on the wall.

Apart from that, there is only one window left.

Zhang Han looked at it for a while, and the content of the "Herringbone Chapter" came to mind. He wanted to see if there were any similar or similar situations. Soon, he had a suspicion in his mind.

"Aunt, let's go take a look at that broken house again," Zhang Han said.

Then the two of them walked out of the house. Da Zhuang's mother pointed to the dilapidated house not far away and said, "That's the one."

Zhang Han walked over and took a closer look. The house was not big, even low. It seemed that it was not used for people to live in. Now, except for being filled with a lot of sundries, it is basically a proper shabby house!

"Aunt, what is this house?" Zhang Han asked curiously.

"When I got married, the inside was basically the same as it is now. It was also used to store some sundries. I heard from your uncle that it used to be used to raise pigs. It was a big sow. In the past, it relied on it to give birth.

If you sell the piglets for money, your uncle's tuition won't be a problem!" Da Zhuang's mother thought for a moment before replying.

In rural areas in the 1970s and 1980s, most people raised pigs not far from home, which could bring a good income to the family.

"Oh...it turns out to be a place for raising pigs. Pigs? Pigs?" Zhang Han suddenly had an idea, as if he had thought of something.

While Zhang Han was dazed for a moment, Grandma Da Zhuang came back from a walk. She walked up to the two of them and asked what was going on.

Da Zhuang's mother told what had just happened exactly, and then said: "Mom, just let this child try. He hangs out with his grandfather every day, maybe it will work! Besides, this child is doing this for our sake."

So proactive in helping.”

"Haha, of course you can. It doesn't matter if you let this child exercise or not. I won't blame him, right, Xiaohan." Grandma Da Zhuang looked kind.

"Thank you, grandma. I heard that this house used to raise pigs, right?" Zhang Han asked impatiently.

"Well, I hand-picked this sow. It weighed about ten kilograms at the beginning and gradually turned into two hundred kilograms. It can be said that I have raised it since I was a child. I have raised it for seven years.

, we all had feelings, but one year suddenly the swine plague broke out..."

Grandma paused for a moment, as if reminiscing, and then said: "Many pigs could not survive the swine plague that year, and large tracts of them died, which made the villagers from all over the country very busy, and every one of them was hanging down and miserable.

Face, and because my pig was old, he didn't survive in the end and died in this pigsty. Later, my wife and I buried it in the back mountain. At least it had a home, which was a thank you for its contribution to our family.

The dedication..."

Zhang Hanzi listened carefully to every word, and his heart became clearer and clearer. The cause and effect of the matter could finally be connected, and a faint smile could not help but appear on his lips.
Chapter completed!