Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3857 Feels too real

Yang Huazhong said: "Hey, it's not that your aunt and the others are afraid, saying that there has been some movement in the house these few days, and it is not peaceful."

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"This person has been buried in the ground for peace, and Dafa has been done, so why is there no peace?" she asked.

Xiaoduo also came over, looking at Yang Huazhong with a look of horror and curiosity: "Father, is it haunted at my aunt's house? Has anyone seen it?"

Yang Huazhong said: "I didn't ask about the specifics. Anyway, your aunt is just afraid and wants to keep your mother there to keep her company."

"Isn't our mother afraid? She's always been very timid. What's more, the old Wang's family just died, and she was left there. How does she sleep at night? Who does she sleep with?" Yang Ruoqing said a little dissatisfied.

Yang Huazhong said: "Your uncle Shuanzi sleeps in the school tonight, your aunt and your mother sleep together, Dabai and Xiaohe sleep in their own small bed, four of them share a room."

"But my mother hasn't eaten dinner yet, I'm hungry after a long night, no, I have to bring food to my mother!"

By the way, ask what's going on!

"There's no need to send it away. Your aunt said to cook noodles at night, and then your mother can just make do at her house." Yang Huazhong said.

Even if Yang Huazhong said so, after Yang Ruoqing returned to her home, she still couldn't feel at ease.

The mother has always been very timid, coupled with the ancient concept of ghosts and gods, let the mother stay at the old Wang's house for the night, this is really nothing to do with the aunt, so the third sister-in-law, the mother, can't push it.

Mother must not be able to sleep tonight, her whole body is cold, and she feels extremely insecure.

Thinking of being afraid of the dark when I was a child, my mother would always accompany me and sleep in my arms.

Now, it's time for me to repay my mother.

After returning to her home, Yang Ruoqing told Wang Cuilian, Luo Tiejiang, and Tuobaxian about the matter, and also expressed her intention to be a companion to Mrs. Sun.

Wang Cuilian said: "Ms. Shuan Zi has just left, and the first seven days have not passed yet. In the words of our farmer's family, this is the head of the fire."

"They are parents in life, and tigers in death. There are thousands of kinds of love and kindness in life, but once they die, people and ghosts will go different ways. I'm afraid it's certain." She said.

Wang Cuilian couldn't help but think of her former short-lived man, He Laoliu.

When they were alive, the couple were affectionate and they discussed everything, but once they were dead, it would be a bit intrusive for her to live in the house.

Fortunately, my son Amao was still there at that time, and Amao died three days later, and the room suddenly became cold.

She sometimes stays alone in the room during the day and night, and sees some mysterious things in a daze.

One time when I went to bed at night, I obviously felt someone grinding their teeth behind me.

She was too familiar with the sound of teeth grinding. He Lao Liu always liked to grind his teeth when he slept.

"Qing'er, then go and accompany your mother, we will take care of the baby for you," Wang Cuilian said.

Luo Baobao raised her head. She didn't quite understand what the adults said, but she said, "I'm already an older child. I don't need grandma to take care of me. I will take care of myself."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Then you can go to your grandma's room with your homework. If you can't do anything, let your grandma tutor you. After finishing your homework, you can sleep on your grandma's kang."

After discussing it like this, Yang Ruoqing brought a box of food in a food box when she went out, and carried the lantern.

Blacksmith Luo said, "Uncle will take you there."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I'm not afraid of anything!"

Blacksmith Luo said: "Tonight, it's not safe for a woman to walk in a house. Uncle just wants to go out for a walk to get rid of food!"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't hold back, so they had to go out of the courtyard together and walked towards the village.

For the rural villages in ancient times with poor spiritual life, unless the village sings a big opera, or enjoys the cool summer night,
Otherwise, on a night like this in the late spring and cold season, it is basically impossible to see anyone.

Unless some sneaky people.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Tiejiang arrived at the old Wang's house. At this time, there were lights in the kitchen, yard and main room of the old Wang's house.

It looks particularly conspicuous in the dark surrounding environment.

Yang Ruoqing knocked on the door, and it was Wang Hongquan who came to open the door.

Wang Hongquan called Blacksmith Luo to the main room to smoke and talk.

Yang Huamei dragged Yang Ruoqing into her and Wang Shuanzi's room. In the room, Dabai and Xiaohe had already gone to bed, and Mrs. Sun sat on the side washing their feet.

Looking at this situation, he is also going to sleep.

"I'm worried about my mother, come and have a look, I'm afraid that my mother will not eat at night, so I brought some food for you." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun smiled lovingly and said: "I ate noodles with Mei'er and the others at night. I'm not hungry. You will take the food box home later."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Here, Yang Huamei brewed a bowl of hot tea and brought it over, "I just made a bet with your mother, I said that Qing'er will definitely come here tonight. Your mother also said that it is impossible, look, I hit the spot Bar?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Yang Huamei said again: "Since you're here, don't be in a hurry, come on, sit down and drink some tea to catch your breath."

Yang Ruoqing then sat down.

Looking around, she said to Yang Huamei: "I heard my father say that you are afraid, aunt, and that the yard is still not peaceful? What's going on?"

When asked about this, the smile on Yang Huamei's face disappeared instantly.

"Qing'er, don't ask these questions at night, I'm afraid you won't have the guts to walk at night later." Sun reminded in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'm more courageous than a cow, what's more, Uncle came here with me, what are you afraid of?"

Yang Huamei said: "Since you are not afraid, then I will say it."

"In the past two nights, when I was cooking dinner in the kitchen, I could hear movement in the firewood room next door from time to time."

"What's going on?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yang Huamei squinted her eyes, as if she was thinking about it, and said, "The movement was like someone was beating something with a mallet, bang bang bang."

"I didn't pay attention to it one or two times before, but the sound sounded like a door falling down the next time. I was so scared that I hurriedly called you Uncle Shuanzi."

"Shuanzi and my father-in-law are both at home, as are the two children. When they heard my shout, they rushed to the kitchen, so I told them about it."

"My father-in-law took a stick and went into the firewood room. Not to mention people, there wasn't even a cat in the woodshed."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing comforted Yang Huamei and said, "Maybe it's a night owl scurrying in from somewhere else, or maybe it's the wind blowing, or maybe it's the sound of someone's door closing next door."

"In short, there are not so many mysterious things in this world, so relax!"

Yang Huamei shook her head and argued, "Even if I misheard the movement in the firewood room, what should I say about what happened this morning?"

"I can assure you that what happened this morning is true. I still remember the feeling to this day. It's so true!"

(End of this chapter)