Changping Village, Yang Huazhong’s backyard. “Qing'er, you said... I was confused when I slept last night, right? When I slept until midnight, I suddenly heard someone slapped the door in the front yard.”

"I turned my ears to my side and the sound disappeared again. I kept sleeping and awake in the middle of the night. When it was almost dawn, I heard someone slap the yard door again. It seemed that Xiao An was still shouting: Mom, I'm back, open the door!"

"I sat up at that time and said, 'Come here,' and your father was awakened by me and asked who I was talking to. I said Xiao An was back and was shooting the door!"

"Your father hurried to the front yard. He came back soon and said nothing, it was me who dreamed."

"Qing'er, I'm really not dreaming. The sound of the door is too similar to the movements he usually comes back from outside. He always shoots like that,"

"And he also called me to open the door, I really heard it!"

Sun turned around and held Yang Ruoqing's hand tightly, and said as she tried hard. At the end, her eyes turned red and Yang Ruoqing's wrists also turned red.

Instead of pulling her wrist out of Sun's hand, she squatted in front of her, raised her head and persuaded her softly: "Mom, you are thinking about something on the day and dreaming about something on the night, and you have auditory hallucinations."

"Audit hallucination is normal. Usually when we miss someone too much, this will happen. I have it. We are not afraid, so don't panic!"

"Is it auditory hallucination? That's fake?" Sun murmured.

Yang Ruoqing was helpless. It must be fake. If it was true, then Xiao An would come back!

"Qing'er, is this... a bad omen? Xiao An and the others have to go home from that place in Juxian Town..."

Sun's tears rolled down, his eyes filled with anxiety and helplessness.

Yang Ruoqing pulled out a handkerchief to wipe her tears. No wonder the kitchen knife was chopped and rolled up. It turned out that my mother had been worried that this was a bad omen.

Because she believed in that style, not only she believed it, but the villagers in these villages believed it. This is their belief.

Although Yang Ruoqing has no belief in this, she believes that there must be a set of natural laws that dominate the birth and death of all things in the universe, and everyone cannot escape the control of the laws of nature.

Unless, you can get out of this dimension.

"Mom, Xiao Anfu is a big life. The fortune teller who has passed by our village said this, saying that he must live to be over 90 years old. Don't scare yourself!"

The character turned around, and Yang Ruoqing squatted in front of Sun, who was crying and coaxed Sun like an adult coaxing a child.

The fortune teller's prediction finally improved Sun's mood.

At this time, she finally found the kitchen knife that had been rolled up, and she felt distressed and annoyed.

"Look at me, what have you done? It's such a spoiler..."

"Mom, it's okay, isn't it just a kitchen knife? I'll take it back and ask my blacksmith to help beat it a few times."

"Oh, then I can only trouble him." Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing went into the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife again, squatting there and chopping pig grass.

"Don't you chop it, let me go."

Sun was about to come and take it away, but Yang Ruoqing took it aside.

"Mom, sit and rest for a while. I'll chop it up later. If you're bored, just talk to me."

Sun had to sit back again. After talking, the mother and the mother finally turned the topic back to Xiao An.

"Qing'er, I have an idea. I want to go to the Taoist temple to make a wish for Xiao An and the others in the daytime."
Chapter completed!