"Mom, don't scold Shuanzi, it's just a dream."

Yang Huamei raised her head and sobbed. Even though it was just a dream, Yang Huamei still felt aggrieved, aggrieved and unfamiliar when she thought of Wang Shuanzi's fierce look in the dream.

"Meier, don't cry. Tell your mother, what did you dream about him? Why did he want to hurt you?" Mrs. Tan asked again.

Yang Huamei stopped crying and told Mrs. Tan exactly what happened in the dream.

After hearing this, Mrs. Tan's gloomy and tense face relaxed instantly, and she even breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Oh, it seems that I made a mistake. Wang Shuanzi was cruel to you, not to harm you, but to help you and treat you well!" said Tan.

Yang Huamei was stunned.

Mrs. Tan took out her handkerchief to help Yang Huamei wipe the tears on her face, and then said: "The place you went to in your dream is not a place that a living person can go to. If he sees you going, he will be happy and want to

It would be really bad to keep you here!"

"He scolded you, said you shouldn't go, and even chased you back. This was for your own good. This shows that the short-lived ghost still has some conscience."

"Driving me out is for my own good?" Yang Huamei murmured, thinking about the meaning of this sentence, and then recalled what Wang Shuanzi said to her in the dream.

Asking her to come back to provide for her father-in-law until his death, and asking her to help Xiao Hei start a family, clearly told her that she had many unfulfilled responsibilities, so she couldn't die yet.

He chased her back to keep her alive.

"Mom, let's put it this way, does it mean that there really is a village and courtyard like ours over there after death, and what should we do there?" Yang Huamei asked Tan again.

Mrs. Tan thought for a while. Originally, she wanted to say, 'When a person dies, it's like a lamp goes out. How can there be so many of these and that'?

But seeing her daughter's expectant eyes, Tan changed her words again, "Maybe there is, otherwise why do we have to burn incense and worship our ancestors during festivals, Qingming and Zhongyuan? Some people

Our ancestors had no money to spend there, or were short of something, so they would still give dreams and spiritual manifestations to future generations!"

When Yang Huamei heard this, her eyes suddenly brightened a little, and even her back straightened a little while she was sitting there.

"Mom, I understand, I understand everything."

Yang Huamei took Tan's handkerchief and wiped her own tears. Although the tears were still flowing out while wiping them, she smiled and she was still so happy.

What do you understand?

Mrs. Tan looked confused, and she didn’t seem to say anything!

Yang Huamei added: "From now on, I will live a good life, because I know Shuanzi is watching over there."

"I want to provide for my father-in-law until he retires, I want to help Xiao Hei start a family and start a business, and I also want to help their brothers raise their children."

"When one day I finish all my responsibilities, Shuanzi will come to pick me up. Shuanzi and I can get together again there, working together and guarding a big yard just like before."

"By the way, Mom, that big courtyard is very grand. There are five large tile-roofed houses lined up. There are peach trees planted in the courtyard. The peach trees are all bearing fruit. I see Shuanzi sitting there knitting straw sandals, as if he is going to go to the fields.

It looks like his body condition is much better over there than here..."

Yang Huamei pulled Tan to talk, very excited.

If an uninformed person came in and saw this, they would really think that Yang Huamei had gone elsewhere in reality and came back to talk to Ms. Tan. No one would guess that this was actually just a dream of Yang Huamei.

Mrs. Tan listened patiently and discussed a few words together while holding back her heartache. It seemed that there really was a daughter's home over there.

Old house, four bedrooms.

After lunch, the Zheng family also left. Cao Bamei, Liao Meiying, He Lianer and others stayed in the kitchen of Yang Yongqing's house to clean up the dishes and chopsticks used by the guests.

Ms. Liu invited Yang Ruoqing, Ju'er and the others to go to the fourth room in the front yard to have tea and talk.

"Qing'er, drink tea. I got up early this morning and washed this tea bowl."

Mrs. Liu made tea in a clean teapot, poured it into several clean tea bowls, and then brought it to Yang Ruoqing and Ju'er.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, took a bowl of tea, and said to Mrs. Liu: "Fourth Aunt, you are a very particular person now!"

Mrs. Liu curled her lips and glanced at Ju'er, "That damn girl is so pretentious. Last time she went back to her parents' house, she complained that the tea bowl was dirty! When other people's daughters went back to their parents' house, they ate even pig food. It's better for her to be picky about her own mother!

"

Ju'er happened to have a bowl of tea in her hand. Hearing this, she smiled and said, "My dear mother, how can I be picky? Only my own daughter can point out your faults outright."

"If it were someone else, I wouldn't point it out to my face, but I wouldn't dare to drink your tea. Then when I turn around, I'd go around and ruin your reputation with others. Even if your child goes out to play, he'll be looked down upon. Why bother?"

Mrs. Liu snorted, "I have lived in the village for most of my life. If I cared so much about other people's eyes and opinions, I would not be able to survive long ago!"

Ju'er shook her head, thinking that you are always not afraid of people telling you, but when we were young, our sisters were like little lunatics. Other friends in the village didn't like to talk to them, saying that they had lice in their hair and fleas on their bodies...

…

But Ju'er didn't want to talk about her childhood anymore, so she changed the subject and asked Yang Ruoqing about her pregnancy and childbirth.

Yang Ruoqing drank two sips of tea to relieve the greasiness of the afternoon, and discussed with Ju'er the third trimester of pregnancy and preparations for having a baby.

Ju'er has given birth to two children in a row, so she has more experience than Yang Ruoqing in this regard. In addition, she is a young person and can speak more logically. Unlike the Sun family and Liu family, although they have given birth to many children, you really let them recall and give guidance.

If you give me some advice, it will be difficult.

After going over and over, there are only one or two precautions that everyone knows, and the rest are a blur.

Yang Ruoqing and Ju'er were so engrossed in their exchange that even Mrs. Liu, sitting aside, couldn't get a word in.

But it didn't matter, she just grabbed a handful of melon seeds and sat on the edge with her legs crossed to eat them.

Crack crack crack.

Click click click click.

The crisp sound of cracking melon seeds is very rhythmic, like adding background music to the discussion and exchange between the two of them.

Finally, when the two of them had almost finished communicating, Sun and Bao Suyun in the backyard had almost finished cleaning up and came over.

"Third sister-in-law, fifth brother and sister, let's sit for a while and drink tea."

Mrs. Liu threw the remaining handful of melon seeds into her mouth, greeted them vaguely, and stood up to pour them tea.

Bao Suyun said: "Fourth sister-in-law, you are not thirsty, so you don't need to say hello."

"Fifth younger sister, don't worry, this tea bowl is clean. I don't see Qing'er drinking from it!" Ms. Liu raised her eyebrows and glanced at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and smiled at everyone and said, "Aunt Four is washing the tea bowl now, so you can drink with confidence."

This made Bao Suyun a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!