Gypsy Woman with Children at an Abandoned Village Plot

The story is very old, and I myself was a little shit about 10 years old back then. For the summer I'd go to my grandparents in a village, where besides them there lived maybe 40 families at most, there was one school, one church and everything as usual. Wooden little houses, a couple of apartment blocks. And there were also abandoned houses, or at least nobody lived there at that moment, but we'd climb around them without a care. Anyway, I'm walking back from hanging out, it's toward evening, but it's still light outside, since summer is in full swing. I look at the sides of the road, at the different houses, just admiring things in general. I pass one of those abandoned plots, I turn the corner and see the vegetable garden of that same plot. I look, and in the garden there's a gypsy woman standing in some rags and with a bunch, like 6 kids, also dark, and every one of them nasty. I look at the gypsy woman again, and I'm speeding up my step, I look, and she's got a baby in her arms too. Though that's already fucking strange, since we never had any of those around and everyone knew each other, and then as I looked at the gypsy woman's face, she started smiling and just threw her kid right on the ground, and keeps looking at me smiling with 3 teeth. I, thoroughly freaked the fuck out, ran home, asked the old folks about gypsies, but nobody had seen them before me, nor after me either, so that's the kind of horror it was.