Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2899 Crying in the middle of the night (four more)

"Furthermore, my uncle and aunt built a new house, and they reserved a house for you and my mother-in-law!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

The old grandson nodded again and again with a smile, "Yes, your uncle and aunt are filial, it is enough to have us two old ones in your heart, there is no need to move to live together."

"Besides, we definitely want to spend together during the New Year and holidays. Usually, your mother-in-law and I still live in the old house. It's not far away anyway. It's just across a road, and your parents' house is next door."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded.

……

Tang Yazi will come back tomorrow, that is to say, tonight, Yang Ruoqing will be alone in the vacant room.

Counting yesterday, it was the second night for Yang Ruoqing to stay alone in the vacant room.

Yang Ruoqing secretly wanted to laugh, feeling that she was really spoiled by Luo Fengtang now, without him, she couldn't sleep well.

In the previous life, this is simply unbelievable.

When I am bored, I just open the book and read it alone.

The two little ones had heard the bedtime story, and had gone to meet Zhou Gong a long time ago. The room was very quiet, only the occasional sound of pages being turned.

The night was very quiet, and occasionally there were a few dogs barking from the village.

Faintly, a woman's cry came from the wind.

When Yang Ruoqing put down the scroll in her hand to listen, she couldn't hear it again.

But when she picked up the scroll again and turned two pages, the cry came to her ears again.

"Strange, who is crying in the middle of the night?"

Yang Ruoqing simply put on her coat and came to the window to listen carefully, the sound would come on and off for a while.

It came from the village, but the exact location could not be determined.

And the barking of the dog is also from time to time.

"It's probably someone's husband and wife fighting at night, the woman is crying!"

Yang Ruoqing thought, in this farmer's family, quarrels and fights between husband and wife are commonplace, and it's not uncommon at all.

A lot of men are rough, and a lot of women are aggressive, and the couple can't agree with each other in a few words, or if the woman provokes the man with words, the man will hit the woman with big ears.

When I met a woman with a weaker personality, I slapped a few times and cried.

When you meet someone who is more aggressive, you have to fight the man to the end like a bullfight.

Scratch the man's face with his paws, scratching it in strips, and in the end, the natal family will come to uphold justice, or run back to the natal family, let the man pick it up, and apologize.

After the work is over, they go home happily together, and then live the little days in the thrashing, and it will be a lifetime.

It is estimated that the couple of someone else is having trouble again, so don't worry about it.

Yang Ruoqing then turned around and returned to the bed, and didn't bother to read the book, and fell asleep amidst the indistinct, intermittent, occasional crying of the woman.

When I went to wash clothes in the pond at the entrance of the village the next day, the women by the pond were all talking about what happened last night.

It seemed that she was not the only one who heard the cry.

Finding an empty seat and squatting down, Yang Ruoqing listened to them while washing.

"I've inquired. No one in our village fought at night last night!"

"It's not a night fight, so why are there women crying? I heard it several times!"

"I'm afraid it's a wild cat meowing..."

"It's not a night owl. The wild cat's cry is not like that. It's just a person crying."

"Living people don't cry like that, sometimes..."

"Then according to what you said, it's a ghost crying?"

"hiss……"

Someone gasped and scolded the person who spoke, "Auntie, don't say such cautious words, my hairs are standing on end in broad daylight."

"Me too, I'm too scared!" Someone else echoed.

The aunt who spoke said: "I didn't mean to say intrusive words. Do you remember that year there was a flood first, and then a plague?"

Mentioning the disaster of that year, everyone's expressions changed.

"How can I not remember? That year was so miserable, natural disasters and man-made disasters, I dare not think about it!" Someone said.

The previous aunt went on to say: "That's right. Before the disaster came that year, did we often hear crying at night? And we couldn't hear what we were crying for? In short, the night was not quiet, and later So many people died!"

When everyone heard this, they were silent, and their expressions became serious.

"Her aunt, according to what you said, the crying last night was ghost crying, and people will die in our village soon?" someone asked.

The woman said: "I didn't say that, I'm not the city god, how could I know so much?"

"I mean, that cry doesn't sound like the cry of a living person, the sound of a living person crying, it's not that tune..."

When Yang Ruoqing finished washing her clothes and left, they were still discussing what happened last night happily.

These days, spiritual and recreational life is seriously lacking.

In addition, they are superstitious about ghosts and gods, so the spiritual pleasures of the farmers are often concentrated on these mysterious things.

Just listen, there are too many mysterious things in this world.

The hallucinogenic death valley behind Sishan'ao Village, the eyeless strange fish in the underground river below, and the tower made of children's bones...

In this world, there are too many mysterious fields that we don't know.

It's still the same sentence, just listen to it, don't affirm or deny it, just live your own life and follow your own track.

The stove at the construction site.

When Yang Ruoqing and Yuzhi walked into the kitchen, chatting and laughing together, they found Xiaoqin was already in the kitchen.

With her head buried in the vegetables, the two of them came in to greet her, and Xiaoqin just said 'hmm' without raising her head.

In normal times, Xiaoqin must have taken the initiative to greet them, and would tell them with a smile what kind of dishes they have today...

"Xiaoqin, what's the matter with you? Why is something wrong?" Yuzhi asked directly.

Xiaoqin was stunned, her head was still buried, but the voice came out: "No, I'm picking vegetables!"

Yuzhi said: "Then Qing'er and I have been here for so long, why don't you raise your head?"

When Yuzhi asked these questions, Yang Ruoqing stood aside and watched Xiaoqin secretly.

Xiaoqin moved her feet, turned sideways, and then raised her head.

"Oh no, you're overthinking it, I'm picking up vegetables and thinking about things!" Xiaoqin said.

Really?

Yuzhi and Yang Ruoqing glanced at each other, both of them clearly had disbelief in their eyes!

"Xiaoqin, watch out for the beam above you!"

Yang Ruoqing suddenly called out.

Xiaoqin raised her head reflexively, didn't the vegetable basket hanging on the beam above fall off?

She turned her head in surprise, "It's nothing..."

Just as the words were out of her mouth, she suddenly realized something, and she quickly turned around and buried her head again.

"Don't bury it, we all saw it!" Yang Ruoqing said angrily.

Yuzhi was surprised, she came to Xiaoqin, "Xiaoqin, what's wrong with your face? Why is your nose blue and face swollen?"

　In the past few days, due to system problems, the chapters have become chaotic again. Xiao Yu has already left a message with the editor.Due to catching up with the weekend editor's break, I haven't been able to get a timely response for the time being.Xiaoyu is deeply sorry for the inconvenience caused to the babies. Xiaoyu is more anxious than any of you. Tomorrow is Monday, so I should be able to get feedback from there tomorrow. Xiaoyu will continue to follow up on this issue. I hope the babies will be more patient. ,thanks, thanks!

　　
　
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