Finally, Daping Niang changed her words and began to look at the baskets on the ground.

Then, he told his eldest granddaughter: "Help grandma get some small horses and invite everyone to sit down."

The eldest granddaughter quickly got up, and Xiaoqin and Xiaoqin brought the small matzah and asked everyone to sit down.

Daping Niang's condition improved a little, and she covered her face and spoke to Mrs. Sun:

"I fell asleep at dawn today and had a dream. The dream seemed real. I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat."

"Sister-in-law, what are you dreaming about? Tell me quickly."

Mrs. Liu listened to a hundred versions outside, and with the addition of Da Ping Niang's upcoming dream, that's one hundred and one versions.

The previous hundred versions of this kind of thing were all passed around by outsiders, and the people who said those versions were even tool people who didn't deserve to have names.

But the 101st version is different. It came from the mouth of the person involved, Daping Niang.

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

"Sister-in-law, tell me quickly. I'm the best at interpreting dreams. I'll help you interpret your dreams." Madam Liu urged her again, and she also moved the pony to get in front of Daping Niang.

Behind the scenes, Ms. Sun was a little helpless. At this time when she was suffering the most, the four younger siblings still wanted to listen to those gossips, but it was hard for Ms. Sun to stop them in front of everyone. That would offend the face of the fourth younger siblings.

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As for Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoqin behind them, they also looked at each other quietly, and both of them remained silent in a tacit understanding.

Moreover, the two of them did not say anything, but they also wanted to know what kind of dream Daping Niang had.

Perhaps this is the habitual curiosity of human beings, and no one is exempt.

It's just that some people will hide it, but people like Liu never hide it, they always show their true colors.

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

She grabbed a baggage roll from the bed, opened it, took out two handfuls of fried peanuts and gave them to her eldest granddaughter.

"Take it, take your sister outside to play, we adults need to talk."

The eldest granddaughter was taller than her, and she could tell that she wanted to send her and her sister away, so she took the peanuts, stood up, and called her sister out of the tent together.

This made Mrs. Liu even more curious about Da Ping Niang's dream, and even sent the children away. What kind of bizarre dream was this?

Ms. Liu scratched her head and scratched her head. When she saw two girls getting out of the tent, she pushed Daping Niang's leg with her hand: "Sister-in-law, what on earth were you dreaming about? Stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly!"

Daping Niang frowned, her brows and eyes were filled with solemnity.

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

"Yeah!" Mrs. Liu subconsciously covered her mouth and widened her eyes.

Mrs. Sun also swallowed nervously, straightened her back and sat on the stool.

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

Beside the bed, Daping Niang continued: "I saw that the clothes he was wearing were the same ones he wore when he left that day. He was wet all over, and there was no dry ground."

"I went over and held his hand. His hands were like ice cubes, and his face was frighteningly white. His lips... were black and blue, and water was still dripping from his hair. He walked under his feet.

There are also a long series of watermarks on the ground, and the whole person looks like it was fished out of the water."

Mrs. Liu swallowed loudly and looked at Daping Niang in front of her with burning eyes.

And Yang Ruoqing also tilted her head slightly, saying to herself that Daping Niang was really careful in observing in this dream, and even noticed every detail of Wangfu.

It can be seen that this woman has cared about this man Wangfu her whole life, and she has him in her eyes and heart.

"What's behind? Have you spoken?"

Mrs. Liu's anxious questioning interrupted Yang Ruoqing's thoughts, and her eyes fell back on Daping Niang.

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

"He said he was at home. He said he ran out of wine and had to go get some."

"At home?" Mrs. Liu caught this information and turned to look at Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing behind her.

Mrs. Sun's face turned pale, biting her lip, her face full of fear.

Yang Ruoqing, on the other hand, glanced at Ms. Liu, telling her not to be in a hurry to communicate with her eyes at this moment, and to listen to what Daping Niang had to say first.

"What's behind? What else did you say?" Ms. Liu asked again.

Daping Niang tried hard to recall the dream, and then said: "I told him, that's not possible. Everyone went to our house and didn't find you. But he just said that he was at home, at home."

"I asked him how he came back. Did they bring him back by boat?"

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

"Riding a giant loach? Isn't that something that comes back from walking in the water?" Ms. Liu muttered.

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

Daping Niang shook her head, her face full of disappointment, "I pulled him to sit down, and he sat on your little pony..."

"What?"

Ms. Liu's stool suddenly bounced up, slapping her buttocks and moving aside, as if there was a pricking needle on the stool.

Daping Niang ignored Mrs. Liu's reaction and continued: "I asked him to sit down first while I found him some clean clothes to change into. But when I found some clothes and turned my back, he disappeared."

"I heard a noise outside the tent, like he was coughing there. I shouted his name and chased him out. I stumbled on something and woke up. Then I realized it was a dream..."

"But that dream is exactly the same as reality. It's so real, so real!"

Mrs. Liu put her hand on Daping Niang's shoulder, "Dreams are just dreams, sister-in-law, don't take it seriously."

Daping Niang shook her head: "It's true, he didn't come back, but it was just a dream. I touched the stool, it was ice cold, and there seemed to be some water marks on it, as if he had really sat on it...

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Mrs. Liu secretly took a breath and felt that her buttocks were getting colder.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing stood up and said, "Auntie, just have a good rest and don't think too much. If you need us for anything, just ask and we will help as much as we can."

"Then, let's go there first."

She helped Sun to stand up. Sun's hands and feet were already cold and his back was straight.

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We can't stay in this tent any longer. Mr. Sun can't bear it any longer.

It's no wonder that Mrs. Daping had to send her two granddaughters away in advance. This kind of dream-like thing is really not suitable for children to listen to.

Mrs. Liu also hurriedly said a few words to Mrs. Daping, and hurriedly followed Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun out of the tent.

Daping Niang responded absently, lay back again, covered her face with one hand, and muttered sideways.

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

Yang Ruoqing told her in a low voice: "Auntie's condition is not very good. It would be good for you mothers to take more care of her. Is it just Brother Damo?"

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

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Hey Damo, that's alright. Let's go back first. If you're missing something, tell me and I'll bring it to you."
Chapter completed!