Real supernatural events

My grandfather has been dead for several years.

I always missed him, and when I saw similar old men on the road, I couldn't help but stand behind him and cry. Sometimes I even think that Grandpa may not have died, he may have gone to other places I don't know, and he was very happy there, but there is no me, how can he be happy, I am his most beloved granddaughter!

It's almost Grandpa's death day again, it's close to Qingming, it always rains, and I feel depressed and unhappy in my heart, always stuffy. These days are very strange, I can always see a few small marbles in the corner of my hometown, that is, I liked to collect the kind of small marbles when I was a child, once because of these marbles, quarreled with my sister, at that time was said by the aunt very miserable, because the sister is her daughter, because these small marbles are not the same as the ordinary, is a small fireworks inside, when the fire is just lit, before the fire is extinguished, you can take out this small glass ball, if you wait until the fireworks are finished, these glass balls have been broken, not good-looking, And halfway through, the fire was extinguished, and the fire on it had a colorful color, which was particularly beautiful. But my sister only had a few, and he was reluctant to give it to me, and I didn't dare to put off this kind of small fireworks myself. Grandpa watched me watch my sister and a few children playing every day, and I stood on the side particularly pitiful, so I went to get me a glass ball, and as a result, the three fingers of my right hand were blown unconscious, and in the winter, the fingers were numb. Every time I think about it, my tears can't stop flowing.

Growing up, I often thought of Grandpa's three fingers, rough, stiff, and without temperature. I often blame myself for not understanding things when I was a child, if it weren't for me, Grandpa's hands wouldn't have been like this. The glass ball in the corner of my grandfather's yard evoked my memories again. I didn't show it to anyone else, but I secretly hid it myself, thinking that maybe a naughty child had put it here.

However, the next day, I found another glass ball in the same place, still crystal clear. I wondered in my heart, this is already the fifth, tomorrow is Grandpa's death day, if tomorrow still appears, it is the sixth. I don't know why, I was actually a little happy in my heart, maybe my grandfather gave it to me?

It was late at night, and I was holding these little marbles in my hand, thinking about when I was a child. It was raining outside, and I went out for a trip, as if I had seen Grandpa come in from outside and pass me by, and even though he knew that he would never come back, he still felt that he was sitting on the stone on the side of the road waiting for me when I came home, smiling at me as I handed him watermelon, taking a nap on the bed after eating, just when I couldn't find anything, as long as there was something at home, he could find it, just in the winter, he filled the coal around the stove. Faintly, I seemed to really see Grandpa coming towards me, he didn't change anything, or his eyes were bent at me, he didn't say anything, holding my hand, I seemed to feel the temperature, this is Grandpa, this rough feeling is Grandpa! I couldn't say a word of happiness, Grandpa came to see me, Grandpa really came to see me! Grandpa pulled my hand away, and in the palm of my hand, put two glass balls.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, did you give me the glass ball in the yard?" I asked anxiously. Grandpa didn't speak and nodded. "Grandpa, I miss you, I haven't seen you in years, I've been working outside the home, I'll let you go somewhere else, but I still miss you." Grandpa still didn't say a word, silently holding my hand, and tears oozed from his eyes. Just holding my hand tighter.

I told my grandfather about my recent life, and although he didn't say anything, he listened silently and laughed. From when I was a child, my grandfather took me home on a bicycle, until I was in love, I said to my grandfather, "Grandpa, I am married, I am now living very happily, he is still as good to me as you were, and it has never changed." Grandpa nodded.

"Grandma is also very good, but she is older, and sometimes her body will be a little uncomfortable, but you don't have to worry, we will take care of her." Grandpa looked up at Grandma's bedside, like a person who had been away from home for a long time, looking at his wife emotionally. Maybe Grandpa is also thinking about his and Grandma's past! I touched Grandpa's three fingers, still so cold, so rough, this is all my harm. I just wanted to apologize to my grandfather, if I hadn't been playing with myself when I was a child, how could I have hurt my grandfather's hands like this.

Suddenly the old clock at home rang three times, and I looked back, and Grandpa was gone, looking at the two glass balls in my hand, which were Grandpa's last gift to me. I realized that I really lost grandpa, and I cried out, and grandma was startled, and her inflexible little feet trembled and came over: "What's wrong, what's wrong!" ”

I woke up and Grandpa didn't show up. I didn't tell Grandma that Grandpa had just come to my dream, or that he had actually come to my side, and I clutched the two glass balls in my hand tightly, and he didn't say a word to me until Grandpa left, he must have just wanted to hear about me, because I was his most cherished granddaughter.

The next day it was not yet fully lit, I went to the grave, with seven glass balls, I had never come here to see Grandpa so mixed, happy that Grandpa really came to see me, worried about whether he would appear in my world like this. As soon as I turned around, the rising sun shone on me, and Grandpa seemed to be smiling at me in the sun, just like last night.

Suddenly, my mood was much better!