When my grandfather was seventy years old, he fell seriously ill and fell into a coma. The Feng Shui master said that grandpa is possessed by a wish fairy, and any wishes he makes after he wakes up will come true. Sure enough, as soon as grandpa opened his mouth, the aunt immediately won 50,000 yuan in the lottery. The small fry shop run by my parents was also noticed by investors, and our family moved from a street alley to a large flat in the center. On Grandpa's birthday, everyone rushed to give him gifts and let him make wishes. Grandpa asked me what I wanted, and I just replied that I wanted him to live a long life and be in good health. My family scolded me as a fool, but I was the only one who knew that my grandfather was never a wishing immortal, but a weasel who became a spirit on the mountain.
