Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8195 The Truth

Changping Village.

Yang Huamei kept holding back, holding back, holding back in such a tense atmosphere...

Finally, he fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was dawn, and the eldest grandson was still sleeping next to her, but the diaper under the child had been changed.

Apparently, it was Tan's changing for the child while Yang Huamei was asleep.

However, Tan himself was not in the house.

Memories of last night flooded into her mind quickly, Yang Huamei's first reaction was to rush out of bed and go to the window, snapped open the window and poked her head out to look out the window.

Last night, it was like a mysterious world outside the window, and my mother didn't know why, but she was not allowed to see it.

The old man herself held the scissors to guard against the window, and didn't say anything when asked, which really made Yang Huamei nervous, scared, exciting and novel.

It's dawn now, she wants to see what's going on, to have a good time, to see clearly!
However, there was nothing outside the window.

No, there are still some things.

It was a row of logs bound with straw ropes.

These pieces of wood were left over from making furniture for the new house a while ago, so it would be a pity to throw them away.

So father-in-law Wang Hongquan collected them together, tied them with straw ropes and placed them under the eaves, under the windows, and under the walls...

Just wait for it to dry in the sun, and use it to light a fire in winter.

Yang Huamei turned her gaze to other places in the yard, but saw nothing unusual.

What was your mother looking at last night?It seems that I really have to wait for my mother to come back and ask her face to face.

But the question is, where did mother go this early in the morning?

Just when Yang Huamei was puzzled, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Mrs. Tan came back.

And there are several people behind him, Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming, Yang Yongzhi and Yang Yongqing, and even Yang Yongzhi pushed the old Yang's head.

Standing by the window, Yang Huamei was even more stunned when she saw so many old and young men from her natal family swarming in.

What day is it today?Mom, what are you doing?Why did you call everyone over?

So Yang Huamei hurried to the main room, "What day is it today? Dad, brothers, why are you all here?"

Yang Huazhong nodded towards Yang Huamei, with a serious expression on his face.

Yang Huaming grinned, his expression was normal.

Yang Yongzhi also had a dignified expression, while Yang Yongqing said with a playful smile: "Auntie, prepare good wine and good meat. Today we are here to help your family catch ghosts!"

Catch a ghost?

Yang Huamei's face changed, and she became more and more confused.

At this time, Lao Yang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, coughed heavily. He turned his head and gave Yang Yongqing a hard look: "You are the only one who talks a lot, and there is a god three feet above your head. If children don't understand, don't talk nonsense!"

Children's family?

Yang Yongqing was overjoyed, and pointed to his nose: "I'm in my thirties, converted into months, it's hundreds of months, sir, have you ever seen a child with hundreds of months?"

Old Yang blushed, "Okay, okay, what time are you still talking? You're talking serious here, you go and rest."

Yang Yongqing still laughed, and simply sat aside with Dama Jindao.

Because of his gags, the overall atmosphere became less tense and scary, and it even made Yang Huamei feel lively.

"Father, brothers, please sit down quickly. I'm afraid there is no hot water for you to make tea this morning. Can you drink the water overnight? If you don't drink it, I will go to the kitchen to make tea." Yang Huamei began to greet again .

Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "Don't be busy, just sit down, we have something important to discuss."

"Ah? Oh, good." Yang Huamei then sat down.

Yang Huazhong asked her again: "The child is still awake? Do you want to go and see?"

Yang Huamei smiled and said, "I just saw it, and I'm sleeping soundly, so I don't need to watch it."

Yang Huazhong nodded, and then said to Yang Huamei: "It was Mother who went door to door to wake us up early in the morning. Mother told us that something happened in your yard last night. Let us come over and discuss it. See the truth. What is the situation."

"Something happened in my yard? What's the matter?" Second monk Yang Huamei was puzzled.

"Mother said last night was haunted!" Yang Huazhong said again.

Haunted?

Yang Huamei was so startled that she almost jumped up from the stool.

She turned her eyes to Tan Shi, who was sitting at the corner of the table.

Maybe it was because she didn't close her eyes all night. Although the old lady's hair was still neatly combed and even oiled, the old lady's complexion was ugly, sallow and sallow, and her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

Her lips seemed to be peeled off due to dryness. When Yang Huamei's inquiring eyes fell on her, Tan raised her head and smiled worriedly at Yang Huamei.

"I didn't dare to tell you last night, for fear of scaring you." The old lady's voice was slightly hoarse, as if she was scratching the bottom of a pot with an iron spoon.

Yang Huamei shook her head to shake off the uncomfortable feeling.

"Mother, don't be so secretive anymore. What happened last night? If you want to be like last night again, I'm really going to be angry!"

Yang Huamei didn't just say it casually, and she didn't intend to scare Tan Shi.

This is Lao Wang's house, her home.

What happened in her home, she, the hostess, has been kept in the dark, what does this mean?

Seeing that Yang Huamei was really angry, Mrs. Tan also became anxious, and hurriedly explained: "Mei Er, Mei Er, don't be upset, mother didn't mean to hide it from you, it was only our mother and no man around Take courage, mother is worried that you will be frightened by what happened in the middle of the night."

"Then why didn't you say it at dawn this morning?" Yang Huamei didn't accept Tan's explanation.

Mrs. Tan smiled helplessly: "Didn't you fall asleep at that moment? Mother didn't want to wake you up, so she quietly went out to find your father and your brothers to discuss."

Yang Huamei: "..."

Well, I can't even vent my anger.

"Mom, then stop talking around in circles and tell me exactly what happened last night!" Yang Huamei also said in a moderate tone.

Mrs. Tan nodded, glanced at the other people at the table, and recounted what happened last night carefully:
"Isn't there always been thieves in the village during these days, and some people said it was stolen by ghosts, and people were panicked when they heard it. Practical..."

Old Yang patted the table impatiently, and interrupted Tan's words: "Okay, okay, let's get straight to the point, what are you doing with so much nonsense? You think you are holding a meeting under the old maple tree in the village? "

Tan's words stopped abruptly, and her face flushed a little, she glared at Old Yang head angrily, "You don't care about me, I said mine, but I didn't ask you to listen!"

Old Yang's two gray brows frowned together, and the goatee beside his mouth trembled with anger.

"It doesn't matter if you tell me or tell the children, why don't you talk nonsense and just talk about the business? It's not a storyteller in a teahouse, what are you doing with those gaudy opening chapters?"

(End of this chapter)