We had an uneaten dinner together and talked about something happier than eating!

I told Miss Qiu that in April 1 I would start drinking laver again. I didn't go to her shop, but she personally delivered two boxes as scheduled. It feels good to be treated at home.

Because tomorrow is April 1 day, there will be three restarts on April 1 day: first, open a cross-border network class ... piano; Second, Hangzhou nanny runs primary school classes; Third, drink Morinda citrifolia juice.

I left her for dinner at my house, and we chatted together because of the collision of many topics. Miss Qiu is very low-key, tasteful, connotative and knowledgeable. She has come into contact with many spiritual teachers and enjoys chatting with her very much. She is immersed in the world of knowledge, like a voluminous book, turning from page to page, getting better and better, and reading what she wants better and better. Her classic sentence is that she knows but she can do it, and she is very calm when something goes wrong.

When I asked her if she dreamed of her father, she was a little excited because I knew she had a good relationship with her father. Dad had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage while playing mahjong. It was sad at the time. When today's topic came again, she said that a very strange thing happened last year, which had never happened before. Last winter solstice, she and her sister-in-law visited her father's grave. Because of the strict management of the cemetery, they are not allowed to burn silver ingots in front of the grave, but only below. Her sister-in-law said it was ok to burn it below, so she decided to burn it below, so they brought up the priest's things and silver ingots, saying that they would burn it later, and her sister-in-law went up in front of them.

A * * * has 3 10 steps. At step 100, she was panting and couldn't move. Sister-in-law asked her what was wrong, and she waved them up first. She has been wondering if she pulled out her teeth three months ago and if there is something wrong with her. Is it so difficult? It's hard!

Later, she encouraged herself to meet her father. She didn't go up there on purpose. She made great efforts to visit her father's grave and said a lot to him. Later, she came down to burn silver ingots, ending the winter solstice. Our custom here is as big as the winter solstice, thinking that we have arrived at our father's grave, we miss our father this New Year and go home.

The next day, my sister-in-law fell violently while having tea with her friends. When she turned around with water, she suddenly fell and broke her hand. Later, she went to the hospital for an operation and recovered for a long time. They were all very surprised. When my friend learned about it, he also remembered a scene on the way to the grave yesterday. So, my sister-in-law went to the fortune teller to find out what was going on. What makes your hair stand on end is that the fortune teller said that her father was here, and how did you get the silver ingot back from the grave? How did the fortune teller know all this? They won't tell him at all. She finally believed that her father knew and didn't get the silver ingot!

This kind of thing happened to me, so I believe that there is a soul after death, and it will not leave us. We have feelings!

She came to my house for three and a half hours, and we talked all the time, and many topics collided. I kept her for dinner, but I didn't eat. She said she would eat whatever I ate. I stewed mung beans and red dates and steamed a plate of dried fish with mung bean soup. She said that she ate too much at noon and really didn't want to have dinner, so she passed, but she was very happy. It was not eating, but exploring the true meaning of life was the most important thing. She is very friendly and polite, and always gives me a small gift.