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At midnight, the wind in Yangjiazhai was howling, chickens were crowing, dogs were barking, and Sichun's cat was also calling "Mom, Mom," like an abandoned baby under the eaves. I woke up to a burst of noise, felt a gust of cold wind blowing into my body, and couldn't help but tighten the quilt. Turning his head and looking out the window, he saw the swaying shadows of the trees and the transparent windows, illuminated by the cold moonlight, projected onto the mottled wall. I was very scared. I grabbed the quilt with one hand and reached out to touch the switch on the wall with the other hand. I touched it several times and finally found it, but found that the light did not come on, only the tungsten wire flickered, but it could not light up. I was so anxious that I yelled "Dad", and then I hid under the quilt and started crying. After a while, I heard my father's voice: "Don't be afraid, son. Dad is here, everything will be fine." ............