That night, Yang Ruoqing had a strange dream while sleeping.

In the dream, I couldn't tell what time it was. The house was dark and dark, the sky outside was also dark, the wind was strong, and from time to time there was thunder by the window.

Yang Ruoqing was sitting in the house, instinctively feeling bored. Then, someone outside the house suddenly called her name in the yard.

The voice couldn't distinguish between male and female, and it was weird and unclear when it called her name, but she had a feeling in her heart that the person outside was calling her.

She came to the window and just opened the window a crack. The wind outside rushed into the house fiercely, and the wind was mixed with raindrops.

She was so frightened that she quickly closed the window, fearing that the rain would wet the couch and the small kang table behind the window.

Just as she was about to close the window, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a man in black clothes standing among the leaves tangled up in the dark sky under the strong wind.

He looked like a man in stature, standing there with his head drooped so that she could not see his face clearly.

"Did you call me? Who are you?" she asked in a loud voice.

The man didn't say a word, just stood there with his head hanging down.

In the dream, Yang Ruoqing didn't know that this was a dream. She felt that the other person was a bit strange, especially the drooping head that made her instinctively get hairy.

But she has never been afraid of anything. The more something confuses her, the more she tries to find a way to solve the mystery. So she opens the window more and more, planning to take a closer look.

However, at this moment, my stomach suddenly contracted and felt a slight pain.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light flew out from her belly, and the yard suddenly shook, and lightning, thunder, and violent storms came all at once.

She was so frightened that she quickly closed the window and stepped back, shouting loudly: "Tangyizi Tangyizi..."

"I'm here, what's wrong, Qing'er?"

Yang Ruoqing was lightly patted on the cheek, and Yang Ruoqing sat up suddenly. The soft light came into her eyes, and Luo Fengtang's anxious face was not far away.

He was wearing sleeping clothes, a white one with a belt on the right side. The neck was wide open, and his wheat-colored skin shone with a healthy and real luster under the light.

"Outside, it's raining and stormy outside!"

Yang Ruoqing pointed to the outside of the tent and said breathlessly to him.

Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then he lifted the curtain and got out of bed and went to the window to take a look.

"No, it's calm outside and the moon is still hanging in the sky." He said, bringing her a bowl of warm water and sitting on the bed again.

"Silly girl, you are dreaming. Come on, drink some water and go to sleep." He smiled and put the bowl to her mouth.

Yang Ruoqing followed his hand and took a sip of water, still immersed in the dream just now.

She closed her eyes, lay back, and breathed lightly.

Luo Fengtang also lay back beside her and held her in his arms.

"What were you dreaming about? I called you several times before you responded."

He asked softly. At that time, he had finished reading the book and went to bed. Before he fell asleep completely, he felt that her sleep beside him was restless.

Yang Ruoqing hugged him tightly and smelled the familiar smell on his body before she could be separated from the dream.

"I dreamed that it was windy and rainy." Yang Ruoqing muttered.

Dreams are messy and illogical things, and there are some weird things. In fact, it may have something to do with reading some related miscellaneous books before going to bed.

Or you may listen to the people around you talking during the day, and strange things from all over the world will leave a relatively deep impression on your mind. When you sleep at night, the cerebral cortex is still very excited, so it is reflected in the form of dreams.

"Don't talk about dreams anymore. I'll let go of sleep later and go to sleep."

She rubbed her face in his arms again, as docile and well-behaved as a cat.

Luo Fengtang's eyes were full of tenderness. He lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, then hugged her and fell asleep.

When she got up the next day, Luo Fengtang naturally helped her hold up her hair. The young couple made love to each other. The dream last night had long been forgotten by Yang Ruoqing.

After breakfast, Yang Ruoqing came to her parents' yard next door as usual.

She had discussed it with Luo Fengtang before, because Yang Huazhong accompanied Jiang Da to the county government office and would have to stay at the county government office for at least a few days.

So these days, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang temporarily moved back to their parents' home to keep their mother company.

When she arrived at her parents' house, Ms. Sun was drying agricultural and sideline products such as cotton and beans on the ground in the front yard. When she saw Yang Ruoqing coming in, Ms. Sun quickly put down her work and came to support her.

"Mom, I'm not an old lady, I really don't need help." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

Mrs. Sun pointed to the things hanging out to dry on the large mat spread out on the ground and said, "There are so many things on the ground that it's difficult to move around."

When they arrived at the door of the hall, Mrs. Sun asked Yang Ruoqing to sit on the small stool next to her, while she picked up a bamboo rake and pulled the cotton there.

Blossoms of cotton are spread on the mat, like clouds covering the ground.

In the round bamboo sieves on the side, the green ones are mung beans, the red ones are peanuts and red beans, and the yellow ones are soybeans.

Mr. Sun is very good at taking care of these things, and the beans he grows are plumper and rounder than others.

"Mom, the Mid-Autumn Festival hasn't even arrived yet, and I'm already looking forward to Laba porridge."

Yang Ruoqing pointed to the red beans and peanuts and said with a smile to Mrs. Sun.

Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment, then she realized what she was doing and started laughing.

"Those red beans and peanuts cannot be saved for Laba porridge. Your father and I will give them to the He family when we go to Qing'an County later."

"Oh, is that so? It's important to give it to the He family. Our family will take care of the rest."

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

I originally planned to go to Qing'an County in the next two days, but something happened with the Jiang family, so my trip to Qing'an County had to be postponed for a few days.

Fortunately, there is still some time before the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I can make it in time.

"Mom, when did my father and Uncle Jiang leave?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Sun said: "Gastrodia left at dawn, and I'm afraid they will have to pass Qingshui Town in a while."

"Is there someone from the Zheng family?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Mrs. Sun nodded: "Zheng Lizheng and his wife, and Zheng Xiaoqin."

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, Huh? So many at once?

Thinking about it, it should be about the same.

Zheng Xiaoqin is a girl, and she is still pregnant, so she must have a female family member by her side to take care of her.

Both mother and daughter went to a relatively far place in the county. Zheng Li was definitely not worried at home and would definitely go with them.

This is a real one-for-three, so the team is bigger.

"I hope Zheng Xiaoqin can persuade Jiang Xianjun." Yang Ruoqing said again, otherwise I would really be sorry for so many people running for him.

"By the way, Qing'er, I remembered something and I don't know whether I should tell you or not." Sun suddenly stopped what she was doing and said to Yang Ruoqing with a troubled face.

Yang Ruoqing was happy, "Mom, mother and daughter, what can't we say?"
Chapter completed!