Finally, Da Ping's wife changed her mouth and her eyes began to turn to the baskets on the ground.

Then, he ordered his eldest granddaughter: "Please help grandma get a few stools and ask everyone to sit down."

The eldest granddaughter quickly got up and brought a small stool with Xiaoqin to greet everyone to sit down.

Da Ping's condition was slightly better, and he covered his face and spoke to Sun's:

"I fell asleep in a daze today and had a dream. The dream was like a real one, and I was so scared that I was covered in cold sweat."

"Sister-in-law, what have you dreamed of? Tell me quickly."

Liu listened to a hundred versions outside, and added Da Ping Niang's dream that was about to be released, that is one hundred and one version.

This kind of thing was passed down from outside in the first hundred versions, saying that those versions were even tool people who did not deserve names.

But this version 101 is different. This is said from the mouth of the person involved, Da Ping Niang.

Whether it is credibility or other aspects, it is definitely incomparable to the previous hundred.

"Sister-in-law, please tell me quickly. I'm the best at interpreting dreams. I'll help you interpret dreams." Liu urged again, and the man also moved his little stool to Da Ping's mother.

Behind him, Sun was a little helpless. When he was in the most torment of time, his fourth brother and sister were still thinking about listening to those gossips, but Sun was not easy to intercept him in front of everyone, as that would ruin the face of the fourth brother and sister.

As for Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoqin behind them, they also looked at each other quietly, and both of them had no sound in a tacit understanding.

Moreover, they didn't say anything, and they were also a little wondering what kind of dream Da Ping Niang had.

This may be the curiosity that humans are used to, and no one is exceptional.

It’s just that some people will hide it, but like Liu, they never hide it, and they all play the role of their true nature.

Daping Niang did not say it because of Liu's repeated urging.

She grabbed a bunch of bags inside the bed, took out two handfuls of fried peanuts from it and stuffed them to her eldest granddaughter.

"Take it and take your sister out for fun, we adults have to talk."

The eldest granddaughter was taller than her breasts. She could hear that the breasts wanted to send her and her sister out, so she took the peanuts, got up, called her sister to go out of the tent together.

This made Liu even more curious about Da Ping's dream. Even the children were sent out. What kind of bizarre dream is this?

Liu scratched his ears and faces. When he saw two girls crawling out of the tent, she pushed Da Ping's leg with her hands: "Sister-in-law, what did you dream about? Don't keep it a secret and say it quickly!"

Da Ping Niang frowned, and the grave was covered with her eyebrows and eyes.

"When I was half awake and half asleep this morning, I saw the curtain of the tent lifting open, and Wangfu walked in from outside..."

"Ah!" Liu subconsciously covered his mouth and widened his eyes.

Sun also swallowed nervously, straightened his waist and sat on the stool.

Yang Ruoqing knew she was afraid, so she sat next to Sun, and at the same time reached out to gently hold Sun's arm.

Beside the bed, Da Ping Niang continued, "I saw that the clothes he was wearing were the same one he wore when he left that day. His whole body was wet and there was no dry area."

"I went over and grabbed his hand. His hands looked like ice, his face was scary white, and his lips were black and blue, and the hair was still dripping with water. There were also a long list of water marks on the ground walking under his feet, and the whole person seemed to have been caught from the water."

Liu swallowed loud saliva and looked at Daping's mother in front of her with a burning look.

Yang Ruoqing also tilted her head slightly, thinking that Da Ping Niang was observing this dream very carefully, and even noticed every detail of Wangfu.

It can be seen how much this woman cares about Wangfu, a man in her life, and she is all in her eyes and heart.

"What's behind? Have you spoken?"

Liu's anxious inquiries interrupted Yang Ruoqing's thoughts and his eyes fell back to Daping Niang.

Daping Niang said, "I held his hand and asked him where he went. Everyone was looking for him."

"He said he was at home. He said that the wine was gone and he had to go and get wine."

"At home?" Liu captured this information and turned his head to look at Sun and Yang Ruoqing behind him.

Sun's face was pale and bit his lip lightly, his face full of fear.

Yang Ruoqing winked at Liu, asking her not to rush to communicate with her eyes now, and listen to Daping Niang finish her words first.

"What's behind? What else are you talking about?" Liu asked again.

While Daping's mother was trying hard to recall her dream, she continued, "I told him, that's not possible. Everyone went to our house and didn't find you. But he said he was at home, at home."

"I asked him how he came back, did they send it back from the boat?"

"He said he came back on a big loach."

"Riding a big loach? Didn't that come back from the water?" Liu muttered.

"What's next? What else did he say to you?"

Da Ping Niang shook her head, her face full of loss, "I will take him down and sit on your little pony..."

"What?"

Liu's der popped up and slapped his butt to the side, as if there were needles piercing people on the stool.

Daping Niang ignored Liu's reaction and continued, "I told him to sit first, and I would find him to put on clean clothes. But when I found clothes and turned around, he disappeared."

"I heard a noise outside the tent, as if he was coughing. I shouted his name and chased me out. I didn't know what I tripped down at my feet, and I woke up all of a sudden. Only then did I realize it was a dream..."

"But that dream is exactly the same as it is, it's so real, it's so real!"

Liu pressed his hand on Daping Niang's shoulder, "Dream is a dream, sister-in-law, don't take it seriously."

Da Ping Niang shook her head: "It's true, he didn't come back, but it's a dream. I touched the stool, it was cold, and it seemed to have a little water mark, as if he had really sat down..."

Liu took a breath and felt his ass become chill.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing stood up and said, "Aunt, please rest well, don't think too much. If you have any problems, please speak up. We should try our best to help if we can."

"Then, let's go first."

She helped Sun get up, and Sun's hands and feet were already cold and his spine was straight.

I can't stay in this tent anymore, and Sun can't stand it if he stays there any longer.

No wonder Da Ping Niang had to send her two granddaughters away in advance. Such things that look like dreams but not dreams are really not suitable for children to listen to.

Liu also hurriedly said a few words to Da Ping Niang, and quickly followed Yang Ruoqing and Sun out of the tent.

Daping Niang responded absent-mindedly, lay back, covering her face with one hand, and muttering to the side.

Xiaoqin sent Yang Ruoqing and the others out of the tent.

Yang Ruoqing lowered her voice and said, "Auntie is not in a good state. It's better for your mother to take care of her more. Just Brother Damo?"

Xiaoqin said hurriedly: "This is also the meaning of Dama."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Hello, Brother Damo, that's OK, let's go back first. Tell me what you lack here and I'll send it to you."

Xiaoqin is very grateful.
Chapter completed!