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Huang Tingjuan saw that Fang Chen was deep in thought and was silent, thinking that she didn't believe that the soul was 21 grams, so she continued: "Not only can the weight of the soul leave the body be measured at death, but some scientists have also measured the process of soul reincarnation."

"Oh, is it so magical?" Fang Chen asked in surprise.

"Well, some scientists have used instruments to detect that a beam of light or a cloud of white mist entered the belly of a pregnant woman, and the baby was born soon after, so it is speculated that the beam of light or white mist is the reincarnated soul. Speaking of which, my son Some very interesting things happened before and after Qiangqiang was born, which can also confirm the above statement."

"Really? Tell me." Fang Chen became curious.

"I originally didn't want this child after I got pregnant and planned to go to the hospital for an abortion. But I had a dream the night before. In the dream, there was a little boy dressed like Nezha. He called me mom and said he was here to protect me. My, oh, I kept crying in my dream, which scared my husband and woke me up quickly... Later, after Qiangqiang was born, I found that his appearance was exactly what I had dreamed about. Especially when the moon is full, it looks just like in the dream..."

"It's so magical. My family also had some very strange things happen before and after Jianjian was born. Let's talk about it later when we have time."

As he spoke, Fang Chen arrived at the station.

As usual, I first bought some fruits, vegetables, and cooked meat products to deliver to my parents' house. After receiving some instruction from my mother, it was time for Jianjian's tutoring class to end, so I went to the elementary school to pick up my child and go home.

Along the way, Fang Chen was still thinking about soul matters.

Jianjian saw his mother frowning and shut her mouth sensibly.

Mother and son walked in silence.

Fang Chen suddenly remembered that Cheng Hong had said that the hospital where Wei Xiuyun died was very close to Cheng Hong's home. Cheng Hong urged Wei Xiuyun to go home in her dream, but Wei Xiuyun said that she could not go back and could only wander around the hospital.

This is ignored. It seems that Wei Xiuyun's soul can only be near the hospital and cannot go far away.

Reminiscent of the two dreams, Wei Xiuyun's thoughts came into his mind and he contacted Fang Chen and wanted to meet. In the dream, I promised in my mind that I would only see Wei Xiuyun when I got to that gray place.

From this point of view, as long as the dream self can resolutely refuse to agree to meet, he will not dream of her.

But, how can I control myself in the dream?

By the way, Jianjian once said that if he thought about what kind of dream he wanted to have before going to bed, he would be able to do so, and he could also consciously change the dream state during the dream.

"Jianjian, you said you can control dreams, right?" Fang Chen stopped, squatted down, and asked his son seriously.

"Yes, what kind of dream do you want to have? Think about it carefully before going to bed, and then lie down in a suitable position before going to sleep. Then you can have that kind of dream." Jianjian also answered seriously and in detail.

Mom asked again: "Then what posture do you use when you have a particularly happy dream?"

"My dreams are all happy dreams." Jianjian was confused. Are there any unhappy dreams? Who would have unhappy dreams?

"Okay, Jianjian, before you go to bed tonight, you can pose for Mom to see, okay?"

"Okay." Jianjian nodded vigorously, already starting to think: What are you dreaming about tonight?

After dinner, Fang Chen went online to look up relevant knowledge about dreaming.

Various theories, no consensus.

The orthodox scientific statement is that dreaming is completely a physiological phenomenon. It is because a small number of cerebral cortex cells act spontaneously in an unorganized and undisciplined manner during sleep, and people will have various dreams. I think about it every day and dream about it at night. Dreaming about someone who died is because you miss that person very much, so...

Fang Chen…..

"Mom, look at my sleeping position." Jianjian's voice sounded.

When I got to the bed, I saw Jianjian lying on the right side of his body, with his hands clasped together on the pillow close to his little face, his whole body slightly bent, his legs like a lunge, with his right leg up and his left leg down.

Looking at his son's cute posture, Fang Chen smiled. Pat his little butt and cover him with a towel. Jianjian closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep.

This kid is so worry-free.

Before going to bed, Fang Chen thought about it for a long time as his son said, and decided to have a dream about traveling around mountains and rivers. Then he followed his son's example and lay on his right side, carefully posing before he dared to fall asleep.

Sure enough, I really had a dream of traveling around the mountains and rivers...

However…..

A voice rang out:

"You promised me...you promised me..."