In the yard, it was dim, and she could see the door of her father's house across the way open, and the sound of her father's snoring could be heard.

Xiaoduo was wondering, the door to her father's house was open, why didn't she hear her mother's voice?

"Duo'er..."

"Here, come, come..."

Sun's voice sounded again, this time from the front yard.

Xiaoduo followed the sound and walked under the wall of the front hall to reach the front yard.

"Mom, where are you? Why can't I see you?"

"Come, come..."

That voice seemed to have an indescribable magic power. Although Xiaoduo was a little afraid of the darkness around him and wanted to turn around and run back to the backyard, his feet moved forward uncontrollably.

Then, she came to the front yard.

The courtyard door was open, and she saw a man standing at the entrance, waving to her.

The waving movements were extremely stiff, not at all like my mother's usual movements.

The moon came out from behind the clouds, and a beam of cool moonlight shone down on the man at the entrance of the courtyard.

It’s Jin Nan!

He was standing at the gate of the courtyard waving to her. He was still wearing the brand-new shroud he wore when he was buried that day...

"ah!"

A shrill scream pierced the night sky.

Xiaoduo sat up suddenly, covered in cold sweat.

"Wow!"

Feng'er on the inside of the bed was so frightened that she cried loudly. Xiaohua glanced at Xiaoduo in horror, turned over and quickly held Feng'er in her arms and coaxed her softly.

The curtain was opened, and Mrs. Sun came to the bedside in a panic, "What's wrong with Duo'er? Are you having a nightmare again?"

At this time, Xiaoduo had not yet recovered from the nightmare. She hugged her shoulders tightly with her arms, huddled up, and her whole body was trembling.

Mrs. Sun hurriedly leaned over and hugged Xiao Duo in her arms, "Don't be afraid, Duo'er, mother is here, mother is here!"

In the opposite room, Yang Huazhong rushed into the room with bare feet.

"what's going on?"

Seeing that her parents were both there, Xiaoduo finally regained her temper and cried.

"I dreamed of him again. He turned into a mother's voice and called me outside. I went to the gate of the yard, where he waved..."

Hearing this in the middle of the night, except for Feng'er who was coaxed to sleep again, the other three people all had shivers down their spines.

Mrs. Sun was scared and angry. Seeing Xiaoduo's frightened and pitiful look, she grabbed the kitchen knife on the ground and rushed outside the house. Mrs. Sun, who was always good-tempered and never cursed, disheveled her hair, gritted her teeth and cursed at the surrounding night: "

Jin Nan, you are a short-lived ghost. It is God’s arrangement that you have not cultivated to longevity. If you don’t want to be reconciled, go to your parents and come here to pester us, Duo’er. What’s going on?”

"You are such a generous person. My Duo'er is your sister-in-law. She was so kind as to keep vigil for you during your funeral, and she wore sackcloth and mourning. And yet she is still entangled by you? You have to know what's good and what's good when you are a ghost. Do you dare to scare her again?

, I will invite a Taoist priest to come and do some rituals to calm you down tomorrow..."

A dark wind blew by, and there was a sudden fluttering sound on the treetops in the yard, as if something fell and hit Mrs. Sun behind her.

Mrs. Sun was startled and turned around to look. There was nothing on the ground.

The previous anger was somewhat dissipated by the cold wind, and now Zisun's scalp was numb and he was frozen in place.

Fortunately, Yang Huazhong also chased him out. He looked around, then took Sun's arm into the house and closed the door again.

Panting, Mrs. Sun returned to the bedside. At this time, Xiaohua was hugging Xiaoduo and whispering comfort.

Seeing Mrs. Sun come back, Xiaoduo looked up at Mrs. Sun with a face full of tears, shook her head and said: "Mom, these gossips and scissors are useless. I can't close my eyes. As soon as I close my eyes, he will

I fell into a dream. The dream was so real. In the dream, I even saw my father’s house open, just like I walked out when I was awake. I have never had such a real dream..."

Mrs. Sun held Xiaoduo in her arms, caressed Xiaoduo's back and comforted her: "It's still a dream. Dreams are all fake. Don't be afraid, Duo'er, your parents are both here..."

Mrs. Sun could only comfort her like this, but she didn't think so in her heart.

After all, after living for so long, I have heard a lot of strange things.

In a situation like Duo'er's, in the words of the older generation, it's like a person sleeping in the house, but the soul has left the house.

In addition, since my daughter is pregnant, her yang energy is weaker, so she is easily offended by dirty things.

Why on earth does Jin Nan look for Duo'er again and again?

If this continues, my daughter will not be able to sleep well and eat well, her body will become thinner day by day, and it will be difficult to keep the baby in her belly!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Sun turned her head and said to Yang Huazhong, who was also looking solemn behind her: "Early tomorrow morning, let's go to the Taoist temple over a tree and find a way to find Taoist Yuan!"

Yang Huazhong was a little hesitant: "Is it related to Duo'er's physical weakness? How about we ask Uncle Fu to take a look first and ask him to prescribe some soothing and nourishing medicine to take care of the situation first?"

Mrs. Sun thought for a moment and said, "Then let's use a two-pronged approach. Do both. As long as my Duo'er can get better, I can do anything you ask me to do!"

…

Ningyuan Pavilion.

Zi Yan walked forward along the garden path.

The woman in front of her was wearing pink clothes, her eyebrows were curved like willow leaves, she had an oval face, and she had a sweet and gentle smile.

Sitting on the swing, holding the ropes on both sides with both hands, a young man behind him was pushing the swing.

Needless to say, the young man is Wang Sa.

Zi Yan couldn't help but take a few deep breaths. She felt that the picture was a bit harsh. This was a critical blow to singles. Who would have thought that Wang Sa could also find his own spring?

Wang Sa also noticed Zi Yan's arrival. He stopped and a layer of crimson appeared on his face, seeming to realize that he was a bit naive.

"Sister Zi Yan, why are you here?" Wang Sa walked up to Zi Yan.

"What? I'm disturbing you?" Zi Yan said with a half-smile.

"No, no, Sister Ziyan was joking. Do you have a mission?" Wang Sa waved her hands hurriedly.

"I think you can't take care of this task..." Zi Yan glanced at Fu Yurou, who was getting off the swing, and said something thoughtful.

"I've met Sister Ziyan." Fu Yurou saluted.

"Sister Ziyan, this is Miss Fu Yurou. She lives in Ningyuan Pavilion. Thanks to her for helping me these days." Wang Sa's expression was sincere, but she lost some of her previous impetuousness.

"Hello, Miss Fu." Zi Yan also greeted her. She was still very polite. After all, Fu Yurou had nothing to do with her.

"Brother Sa, you and Sister Ziyan are chatting while I prepare food for you."

Fu Yurou retreated knowingly, leaving only Zi Yan and Wang Sa.

Fu Yurou had heard of and seen several leaders of the secret guard, but she had only seen them in the crowd. She knew that Zi Yan and Wang Sa had something confidential to talk about, so she left wisely.

"You're not a bad boy. I call you Brother Shangsa." The corner of Zi Yan's lips curled up.

"Sister Ziyan is joking, Miss Fu Yurou, she is really nice..." Wang Sa was a little embarrassed, and he himself knew that his personality was somewhat broken.

But some things are involuntary and he cannot fully control them.
Chapter completed!