A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

At this time, the others suddenly remembered that Uncle San had told this cousin's fortune, and they hurried to find Uncle San to see what was going on.

After reading it, my third uncle said to my cousin’s eldest brother: Tell her to hurry back to Shanghai.

It was said that Tian Qingyong's cousin had a fate that was incompatible with his father. Originally, his cousin's father could have passed away peacefully, but because his cousin was present, he was reluctant to let go and was reluctant to take his last breath.

It was said that this cousin was destined not to be able to see her father off to his grave, otherwise it would be a great misfortune and there was a high possibility that the two of them would die together.

Over the years, the family members didn't treat Uncle San's words as if they were God, but basically, everyone took any warnings he made seriously.

After knowing that his cousin was likely to be taken away by his father, the eldest brother immediately asked his cousin to return to Shanghai.

My cousin's mother and other family members all urged my cousin to return to Shanghai immediately. In short, it's better to be safe than sorry, and this risk cannot be taken.

Although she was extremely reluctant, at the urging of her family, my cousin still suppressed her grief and decided to return to Shanghai.

Before going back, Tian Qingyong's cousin went to say goodbye to her father: "Dad, I bought a house in Shanghai, and you haven't even visited it once. Do you want to go with me to see it?"

It is said that at this time my cousin's father could no longer speak, with tears streaming down his eyes.

When talking about this later, Tian Qingyong's cousin was also in tears, saying that she felt very upset and regretted it so much. Is work and making money so important? She blamed herself for not taking the time to come back more often, why couldn't she take her parents to Shanghai to play for a few days? They raised her up, but in the end they didn't even know where their daughter lived.

On the train back to Shanghai, my cousin felt that her father was following her. Because her health was not very good at that time, she bought a lower berth in a sleeper.

Tian Qingyong later heard his cousin talk about this incident: At that time, she was lying on the bed, and her husband was sitting on the bed opposite. She closed her eyes, but she could feel her husband peeling an apple. Then, she saw her father sitting by her bed, looking at her with a kind face.

At that time, my cousin knew very well that it was her father, and she also knew that he was a dying man, so what she saw was most likely her father's spirit.

But she was not afraid at all at that time, thinking that her father must want to come to Shanghai to see her house. She wanted to talk to her father, but found that she could not move, could not speak, and could not move her body.

She felt like her eyes were open because she could clearly see her father, her husband peeling an apple, and even hear her husband talking to the person next to them.

She wanted to tell my husband: her father was here and sitting next to her, he must want to visit our new home in Shanghai.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any sound and couldn't move.

At this time, the cousin thought of the story of the ghost pressing on her when she was a child. At that moment, she suddenly realized that she and her father were from two different worlds. It might be because of the magnetic field that when he was next to her, she couldn't move.

So, the cousin said to her father in her heart: "Dad, you can't get too close to me. If you get too close, I can't move."

Then after she said this, she saw her father suddenly float to the luggage rack, and then her cousin was able to move and speak.

"My dad is here!" Tian Qingyong's cousin said this to her husband as soon as she opened her eyes.

My cousin's husband was very frightened. He looked around, came to my cousin's lower bunk, bent down and touched her forehead.

"I don't have a fever and I'm very awake. Really, my dad was sitting here with you just now and he's going there now." My cousin pointed to the luggage rack diagonally above.

"He must want to see our new house."

My cousin’s husband quickly helped her up and handed her the apple: “You are dreaming.”

"I'm not dreaming. When my dad was sitting next to me, I saw you peeling an apple and heard you talking to the person next to you. I called you, but no sound came out." The cousin told her husband with certainty.

Her husband was a little flustered at this time, but he still told his cousin firmly: "You must be dreaming. I have been watching you, your eyes are closed, and I see that you are sleeping soundly."

My cousin stopped arguing. She believed everything she felt. Even when she talked about this with Tian Qingyong and others later, she still believed in her feelings.

She knew her father had been following her, and she looked at the luggage rack, although there was nothing there except suitcases and bags. But she wondered how her father, who was 1.8 meters tall, could squeeze into the luggage rack.

She looked in that direction and said silently in her heart: "Dad, if it's too crowded there, you can go somewhere else. We will be in the Magic City in a while."

Arriving at the home in Shanghai, my cousin turned on the lights and walked around the two rooms, balcony, kitchen, and bathroom. She said to Mo Mo in her heart, "Dad, this is my home in Shanghai. Although it's not big, it's pretty good and convenient. It's also close to my workplace, and it only takes about ten minutes to walk there."

That night, my cousin said she slept unusually soundly.

At three o'clock in the morning, my cousin was woken up by a phone call. Her eldest brother called her and said that their father had passed away peacefully.

At that time, my cousin was not sad, but calm. She thought: I finally brought my dad to Shanghai to see my house, and my dad finally knew where his daughter lived.

Losing a loved one is not a rainstorm, but a lifetime of dampness. In the early days after my cousin's father passed away, my cousin seemed calm, but later on, her emotions got more out of control. Self-blame and longing made her exhausted, and she forgot what my third uncle meant by "losing my father first and then my mother".

One day, my cousin suddenly had a dream. In the dream, her father asked her: "Is it okay for me to pick up your mother?"

My cousin didn’t know why at the time, but she answered her dad briskly, “Sure.”

Then she added: "Don't let her feel any pain when you come to pick her up."

My cousin really didn’t understand why she had such a dream and why she said such words to her father. She thought it was just a dream and even called her mother to tell her, smiling and saying to her mother: “My dad said he would come to pick you up.”

My cousin didn't take it seriously, but her mother took it seriously and murmured to herself on the phone, "I told him to come pick me up in three years, how come it's so soon?"

My mother's words made my cousin on the other end of the phone freeze her smile instantly. She suddenly felt panicky and thought she had done something very stupid.

How could I agree to my father's request to pick up my mother? And how could I tell my mother that my father was coming to pick her up?

My cousin suddenly had a bad feeling. At this moment, the words of my third uncle, "First I lost my father, then my mother," rang in my ears. Was she going to lose her father and then her mother within a year?

Because of this phone call, Tian Qingyong's cousin lived in fear and secretly prayed that it was just a dream. After that, she called her hometown almost every day to ask about her mother's condition.