Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8192 What's outside the window?
Yang Huamei just smiled, and nodded lightly with a smile, or she just buried her head and took a sip of tea.

Anyway, Yang Huamei really didn't dare to think about Xiao Hei's marriage.

I have no confidence in my son...

No responsibility, no ability, even if someone who is really blind marries his daughter, wouldn't that be delaying his daughter, why bother?
"I'm not in a hurry, let's see his own good luck!" Yang Huamei said a few perfunctory words absently, drank the tea in the bowl and got up to leave.

At night, Yang Huamei took Da Sun to sleep, and Tan was still walking around on the ground, muttering in his mouth, unable to hear what he was saying, but he didn't stop for a moment.

"Mom, what have you been talking about all night? I didn't understand a single word." Yang Huamei asked curiously.

Tan said: "I'll tell you what to do, you can sleep on what to do, don't worry about me!"

Yang Huamei smiled helplessly, and then put the child to sleep.

Yang Huamei and the child fell asleep, and Tan also went to bed.

After a while, she got down to the ground again, groping around the door and window, still muttering.

After a while, she went back to bed.

Turning sideways, staring out the window.

Tonight, the wind was blowing outside, and the moonlight would disappear for a while. Tan could vaguely hear footsteps outside. She pricked up her ears, and then went down to the window to look out...

It seemed that people on patrol at night passed by and were still talking.

The voice gradually faded away, Tan breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to the bed.

Yang Huamei woke up in the middle of the night to take a urinate, and Tan immediately sat up and held up the lamp in his hand to illuminate Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei rubbed her eyes and saw Tan's appearance, "Mother, you haven't slept yet?"

Tan said: "I'm asleep, you pee quickly, and go to bed as soon as you finish peeing."

"Oh." Yang Huamei was so sleepy, she relieved her hands in a daze, checked the child again, covered the child with a quilt, and fell asleep again.

Tan breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the side of the bed and looking out the window without blinking.

Fortunately, the old girl was sleepy and staring, otherwise she would have noticed it, Tan's heart was secretly lucky.

She didn't dare to tell the old girl what she was worried about. Anyway, she just couldn't sleep, so she took care of herself.

After all, Tan couldn't bear it anymore, her eyelids gradually became heavy, and when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly opened her eyes.

The room was dim and dark, except for a soybean oil lamp on the table in front of the bed.

Tan lifted the quilt, got off the bed lightly, and then came to the back of the window, quietly, gently, slowly pushed the window out a gap...

"Mom!"

Tan Shi screamed, and the window in his hand fell down with a thud.

Yang Huamei was so frightened by the noise that she sat up suddenly, subconsciously she went to see her eldest grandson.

The eldest grandson was still sleeping beside him, but the old lady Tan was not seen at the end of the bed.

"Mother? Mother?"

Yang Huamei looked around and found Mrs. Tan on the ground under the window.

Tan was wearing sleeping clothes, sitting on the cold ground, wearing shoes on one foot and bare on the other.

With his back to Yang Huamei, he remained motionless.

"Mother, mother, why are you sitting on the ground?" Yang Huamei exclaimed, she ran out of bed barefoot and ran towards Mrs. Tan without putting on her shoes.

She came to Tan's side and supported Tan, but found that Tan's whole body was stiff, his face was pale, and his eyes were staring straight out of the window.

Yang Huamei shook it several times, but Tan didn't respond, her gaze seemed to be glued to the window.

Yang Huamei let go of Mrs. Tan, and also got up and slowly approached the window.

When her hand just held onto the edge of the window, Tan woke up like a dream, and she shouted: "Mei Er, don't move!"

At this moment, the body that was still stiff before suddenly became a small cannonball, which jumped up from the ground, rushed up and hugged Yang Huamei from behind.

Yang Huamei was startled by Tan Shi's action, and also called out.

"Mom, what are you going to do with your surprise at night?"

There was panic in her voice, as well as complaints and blame.

Tan's face was still ashen, she hugged Yang Huamei's waist and stepped back, repeating a sentence: "Don't open the window, don't open it, don't open it..."

Tan dragged Yang Huamei back to the bed before letting go. She grabbed the scissors in the sewing basket next to her and held them in her hands. She guarded Yang Huamei and stared at the window outside. Her thin and short body stretched like a bow. .

"Mom, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Yang Huamei was still questioning Tan Shi. To be honest, she was scared by Tan Shi's series of reactions for nothing else.

"Don't ask, don't ask!"

Tan's back was still facing Yang Huamei, and her eyes were fixed on the window vigilantly, as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

"mother!"

"I told you don't ask, just don't ask!"

Tan suddenly let out a low growl.

Yang Huamei was stunned.

Mother, what's the matter?What's going on?What is there outside the window?

"Sleep, you go to sleep!"

Tan urged Yang Huamei again. Seeing that Yang Huamei was still sitting by the bed and did not move, Tan pushed Yang Huamei with the hand that was not holding the scissors.

"Go back to the bed quickly, don't get up no matter what you hear or see, do you hear me?" She scolded Yang Huamei again in a deep voice.

How could Yang Huamei have the thought to lie back?

But she was frightened by Tan Shi's aura, and she didn't dare to ask any more questions. She could only sit stiffly by the bed, staring back and forth at Tan Shi and the opposite window, anxious and confused.

I don't know how long time has passed, but Mrs. Tan has maintained this stalemate.

Yang Huamei didn't go to bed either, she was freezing to death, pulled the quilt over her lap, and found that one of Tan's shoes was missing.

"Mother, it's not a problem to go on like this. You should wear some clothes and shoes!"

Yang Huamei said in a low voice.

Mrs. Tan was also very cold, standing there shaking all over.

"Mother, I'll go and light up all the lamps on the table!" Yang Huamei just stood up, but was pushed back by Tan's forcefully.

"Don't move around, tell you to go to bed, why are you disobedient!"

Tan's strength was surprisingly strong, her voice was extremely urgent, and the expression on her face was even more ferocious.

Yang Huamei was frightened, her mind went blank, and she just lay back on the bed.

Tan grabbed the quilt and covered Yang Huamei, even covering her head.

"Don't be afraid, mother is here, mother is protecting you!"

With a trembling voice, Tan lowered the curtain again and stared straight at the window.

Yang Huamei quietly pulled her head out of the quilt, breathing heavily.

It was even darker in the tent, and the grandson in the bed was sleeping soundly.

Outside the window, Tan's shadow was cast on the tent, shaking slightly, and the north wind whistling outside the window, I don't know if she was infected by this atmosphere and developed a delusional feeling, Yang Huamei always felt like something was beating the door and window.

(End of this chapter)