Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Hundreds of versions

But when it got dark, everyone hid back in their tents to reunite with their families. They continued to lament about Wangfu in their tents, and lamented that it was great that their family was here.

Outside of Dapingniang's tent, there was no one passing by.

Everyone is afraid.

Because Wangfu's life and death were uncertain, all kinds of rumors came out, and some people said that they saw a dark figure entering Dapingniang's tent.

Others said that they got up to pee in the middle of the night and heard Wangfu coughing from Dapingniang's tent next door.

There are nearly a hundred other versions, none of which are repeated, and each one sounds more terrifying than the other.

What's even more frightening is Mrs. Liu's amazing inquiring ability and memory. She actually remembered all these hundreds of versions, and on the way to the resettlement site on the other side of the Tudi Temple, Mrs. Liu walked between Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun, When he babbled about thirty versions, Sun's face turned pale with fright.

Yang Ruoqing, however, was interested in Beijing, and wondered if she should follow Pu Songling's example and set up a teahouse to sell tea, where folks and elders who come and go can drink tea and refreshments for free, but the price is to leave at least one ghost story.

After sorting it out, it might be a thick book of Tales from a Liaozhai Studio.

When we arrived at the resettlement site, it was very lively here. Half of the people in the village were resettled here, and the other half were resettled in the school halfway up the mountain.

Seeing Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing coming over, everyone rushed to say hello to them, inquired about the salvage, whether the imperial court would have relief food, and how long it would take for the water to return...

The surroundings suddenly became lively, temporarily dispelling the horror brought about by Mrs. Liu's words earlier, while Mrs. Sun responded to everyone, she went to Dapingniang's tent.

As for the content of the response, Yang Huazhong had taught her in advance.

Seeing that they came to condolences to Mrs. Daping, everyone rushed to tell Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing what they had heard, seen and felt in the past two days.

Some of these things have been mentioned by Mrs. Liu before, and those that have not been heard are in the remaining seventy versions.

Sun's hairs stood on end again, and finally Yang Ruoqing stood up and said to everyone: "I know everyone is worried about Wangfu, but you should not talk about some things that are not solid. Right now, we are all evacuating. Say more and think more positive and optimistic things, don't spread terror and make people panic."

After dismissing the villagers who watched the excitement and were not afraid of big troubles, Yang Ruoqing and the others came outside Dapingniang's tent.

But unexpectedly found that Xiaoqin was coming out of it, holding a bowl in his hand.

Meeting Yang Ruoqing and the others face to face, Xiaoqin was also slightly startled, and then a little embarrassed.

After all, she is Da Mo's wife now, and has nothing to do with her ex-husband's family.

"What's the matter? Is Daping Niang sick?" Yang Ruoqing skipped Xiaoqin's embarrassing part, pointing to the medicine bowl in Xiaoqin's hand and asked directly.

Xiaoqin's attention was also diverted back, she lowered her eyes to look at the bowl in her hand, and said softly: "I'm not sick, maybe it's anxiety and worry, and the toothache is terrible, I boiled some Coptis chinensis for her. Come here and let her drink a few sips."

"Is anyone accompanying you there?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xiaoqin turned around and glanced, "My two girls are here."

"Well, then let's go in too." Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiaoqin hurriedly turned around to help raise the curtain of the tent, let Yang Ruoqing, Mrs. Liu, and Mrs. Sun go in before entering by herself, and then lowered the curtain again.

In the tent, Daping Niang fell on a simple bed, her eyes were fixed, her face was covered with one hand, and she sucked in the cold air numbly.

The eldest granddaughter was lying on the side of the bed, looking at grandma worriedly.

The little granddaughter stayed a little further away, timidly looking at the strange and scary grandma on the bed.

If her mother and elder sister were not here, the second girl would definitely run home and never stay here any longer.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, the light shone in, Er Yatou looked up and saw a group of people coming in, the leader was Aunt Qing'er.

The second girl's eyes lit up immediately, and she was not afraid of being irritable when she stayed here.

"Sister-in-law, let's come and see you."

Mrs. Sun came to the bed, bent slightly and talked softly with Daping Niang who was lying down.

Da Ping Niang slowly turned her head, her eyes flicked around the extra people in front of her.

Then, Mrs. Liu couldn't wait to speak.

"Sister-in-law, my third sister-in-law and Qing'er came to visit you and brought you a lot of things, where do you want to put them?"

Dapingniang's eyes were guided by Mrs. Liu to fall on those baskets. There was no light or excitement in her eyes, she shook her head numbly, and said vaguely, "Where is Wangfu? Have you found it?"

Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Liu looked at each other, and then Mrs. Liu spoke again: "I have been looking for it, but I never gave up. Sister-in-law, don't worry, you have to take care of yourself."

"Wangfu is gone, what am I going to do with this body? He's gone, life is meaningless..."

"Sister-in-law, please don't say that." Sun said softly with red eyes.

"I can't find it now, maybe Brother Wangfu didn't go to the village at all, and it's possible that he went outside." This is what Yang Ruoqing taught her when she came here, trying to leave Dapingniang with a little hope.

Da Ping Niang murmured: "Really? Will he really go elsewhere? This can't be done, she told me to go to the village to get wine..."

Mrs. Sun didn't have the following lines and couldn't answer, but Mrs. Liu could.

"Sister-in-law, is that why you trust him? Don't be stupid!" Shi Liu curled her lips and waved her hands.

"Don't believe this man's words. Anyone who believes is a fool. Maybe he went to the village to get wine but didn't get it. He happened to be addicted to alcohol, so he went to drink elsewhere."

"Maybe they all went to the town and wanted to come back, but when we saw that we were going all over here trying to find him, he was scared and ran away and didn't dare to come back."

"Ah? No way? He's not that kind of person!" Daping Niang murmured, but she had already struggled to sit up. Although her hair was disheveled and her face was dull, there was a trace of life in her eyes. .

This is what Liu wanted, so she patted her thigh and said, "Oh my sister-in-law, when are you still talking for him?"

"Don't you have any idea what kind of person he is? Who abandoned you back then and ran outside?"

"Which one got drunk and went crazy and stomped on you and beat you?"

"What can't a man like him do?"

Da Ping Niang was dumbfounded, she pursed her lips a few times, and was actually blocked speechless.

"Hey, as long as he can live, just run away, I can't care so much..."

(End of this chapter)