it was a young rural woman, married for only two years, who gave birth to a son. Unfortunately, she fell ill and couldn't escape its grasp. She passed away, leaving the child without anyone to care for him. The aunt of the child adopted him, but she already had her own children. The two children played together peacefully until one day, when the adopted child accidentally broke a bowl during a meal. The aunt became angry and, in a fit of rage, slapped the child twice. The child began to cry, and that's when things took a strange turn.
it's said that the aunt suddenly let out a strange scream, her eyes rolled back, and she collapsed. When she stood up again, her voice and manner of walking had completely changed. People who knew the child's biological mother recognized her instantly; it was as if the deceased mother had returned.
the village was in an uproar, with many people gathering to see what was happening (including my mom, holding me). The aunt was crying and complaining in the tone of the child's biological mother, blaming the aunt for hitting the child. Some older adults tried to mediate, testifying that the aunt had always treated the child well. After some persuasion, the aunt stopped crying and began chatting with people. Many familiar faces from the past approached, saying hello and asking if she recognized them. The aunt replied, "Of course, how could I not know you? Aren't you so-and-so? We used to mend shoes together, etc."
some elders were concerned about potential issues and advised her to leave. They said, "Look, everything is fine here now. You should go back; we promise to take good care of your child." The aunt agreed, saying, "Alright, I'll go." As she walked away, people followed her. As they approached the child's mother's grave, the aunt suddenly stumbled. They helped her up, and she looked confused, saying, "Why am I here? What are you all doing?" An old person told her, "don't worry about what we're doing; just remember never to hit a child again."