Splendid peasant girl busy farming

5017 - Do not be afraid

In the yard, it was dim and dark, and she could see the door of her father's house opposite was open, and her father's snoring could be heard.

Xiaoduo was wondering, the door of her father's room was open, why didn't she hear her mother's voice?

"Doer..."

"Here, come, come here..."

Sun's voice sounded again, this time, it came from the direction of the front yard.

Xiaoduo followed the voice to find it, walked under the wall of the main room in the front yard, and arrived at the front yard.

"Mom, where are you? Why can't I see you?"

"Come, come here..."

That voice seemed to have an indescribable magical power. Although Xiaoduo was a little afraid of the darkness around her and wanted to turn around and run back to the backyard, she walked forward uncontrollably.

Then she came to the front yard.

The gate of the courtyard was open, and she saw a man standing at the very entrance of the gate, waving at her.

The movement of waving was extremely stiff, not at all like Mother's usual movements.

The moon came out from behind the clouds, and a beam of cold moonlight fell on the man at the gate of the courtyard.

It's Kim Nam!
He was standing at the gate of the courtyard and waving to her. He was still wearing the brand new shroud he wore when he was buried that day...

"what!"

A shrill scream pierced the night sky.

Xiaoduo sat up abruptly, dripping with cold sweat.

"Wow!"

Feng'er on the inside of the bed was so frightened that he cried loudly, Xiaohua glanced at Xiaoduo in horror, turned over and quickly hugged Feng'er in her arms and coaxed softly.

The curtain was lifted, and Mrs. Sun came to the bed in a panic, "What's wrong with Duo'er? Are you having nightmares again?"

At this time, Xiaoduo hadn't recovered from the nightmare, her arms hugged her shoulders tightly, she curled up into a ball, her whole body was trembling.

Sun hurriedly leaned over and hugged Xiaoduo in her arms, "Duo'er is not afraid, mother is here, mother is here!"

In the opposite room, Yang Huazhong rushed into the room barefoot.

"what's going on?"

Seeing that her parents were there, Xiaoduo finally recovered and cried.

"I dreamed of him again, and the voice of turning into a mother called me outside, leading me to the gate of the yard, where he was waving..."

Hearing this in the middle of the night, except for Feng'er, who was coaxed to sleep again, the other three felt chills down their backs.

Mrs. Sun was scared and angry. Seeing Xiaoduo's pitiful look, she grabbed the kitchen knife on the ground and rushed out of the house. Mrs. Sun, who had always been good-tempered and never cursed, had disheveled hair and gnashed her teeth at the surrounding night and cursed: " Jin Nan, you are a short-lived ghost, it was God's arrangement that you didn't cultivate your own longevity, if you don't want to go to your parents, what's going on here to pester us, Duo'er?"

"You bastard, my Duo'er is your younger brother and sister. She kindly guarded the spirit for you during your funeral. She was dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, and she was entangled by you? You have to know what to do if you are a ghost, and you dare to scare her again." , Tomorrow I will invite Taoist priests to perform deeds to suppress you..."

A gust of wind blew by, and there was a sudden splash on the treetops in the yard, as if something had fallen and hit Mrs. Sun behind her.

Sun was startled, and turned her head to look, but there was nothing on the ground.

The previous anger was blown away by the cold wind, and now Zisun's scalp was numb and he froze in place.

Fortunately, Yang Huazhong also chased him out. He looked around, then took Sun's arm and entered the room, and closed the door again.

Panting, Sun returned to the bed. At this time, Xiaohua was hugging Xiaoduo, comforting her in a low voice.

Seeing Mrs. Sun coming back, Xiaoduo looked up at Mrs. Sun with a teary face, shook her head and said, "Mother, these gossip and scissors are useless. I can't close my eyes. Once I close my eyes, he will be gone." Falling into a dream, that dream was too real, in the dream I saw that my father's room was open, it was like walking out when I was awake, I have never had such a real dream..."

Sun held Xiaoduo in her arms, stroked Xiaoduo's back and comforted her: "It's still a dream, dreams are all fake, don't be afraid, Duo'er, both parents are here..."

Sun could only comfort her like this, but she didn't think so in her heart.

After all, having lived for so long, I have heard many strange things.

In the case of Duo'er, in the words of those older generations, it is a person sleeping in the house, but the soul is out of the house.

In addition, since the daughter is pregnant, her yang energy will be weaker, so she will be easily provoked by dirty things.

Why did that ghost Jin Nan look for Duo'er again and again?

If this goes on like this, the girl will not be able to sleep well or eat well, and her body will lose weight day by day, and it will be difficult to keep the child in her belly!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Sun turned to Yang Huazhong who was behind him with the same dignified expression, "Tomorrow morning, let's go to the Taoist temple over a tree, and ask Daoist Yuan to set up a solution!"

Yang Huazhong was a little hesitant: "Would it have something to do with Duo'er's weakness? How about we ask Uncle Fu to take a look and ask him to prescribe some soothing and nourishing medicine to recuperate and see the situation?"

Sun thought for a while, and said: "Then let's do both, as long as my Duo'er can get better, I can do anything!"

……

Ningyuan Pavilion.

Zi Yan walked forward along the garden path.

The woman in front of her was wearing pink clothes, her eyebrows were curved like willow leaves, she had an oval face, and she had a sweet and gentle smile.

Sitting on a swing, holding the ropes on both sides with both hands, a young man behind him is pushing the swing.

Needless to say, the young man was none other than Wang Sa.

Zi Yan couldn't help but took a few deep breaths. She felt that the picture was a bit harsh. This was a blow to single dogs. Who would have thought that Wang Sa could find his own spring?

Wang Sa also noticed Ziyan's arrival, he stopped his figure, his face was blushed, and he seemed to realize that he was a little naive.

"Sister Ziyan, why are you here?" Wang Sa walked up to Ziyan.

"What? I'm bothering you?" Zi Yan asked with a faint smile.

"No, no, sister Ziyan was joking, do you have a mission?" Wang Sa hurriedly waved his hands.

"I think you can't take care of this task anymore..." Zi Yan glanced at Fu Yurou who was coming down from the swing, and said thoughtfully.

"I've met Sister Ziyan." Fu Yurou saluted.

"Sister Ziyan, this is Miss Fu Yurou. She lives in Ningyuan Pavilion. Thanks to her for helping me these days." Wang Sa's expression is sincere, but she has lost some of her previous impetuosity.

"Ms. Fu, hello." Zi Yan also said politely, she was still very polite, after all, Fu Yurou had nothing against her.

"Brother Sa, you are chatting with Sister Ziyan, I will prepare meals for you."

Fu Yurou retreated knowingly, leaving only Ziyan and Wang Sa behind.

Fu Yurou had heard of and seen the leaders of the dark guards, but only in the crowd. She knew that Ziyan and Wang Sa had something confidential to discuss, so she left wisely.

"You're not bad, you've already called Brother Sa." The corners of Zi Yan's lips curled up.

"Sister Ziyan was joking, Miss Fu Yurou, you are really nice..." Wang Sa was a little embarrassed, and he himself knew that his character design had collapsed.

But some things are involuntary, and he has no way of fully controlling them.

"Okay, this is your private matter, I don't care, I just ask you, how is your phobia?" Zi Yan said.

(End of this chapter)