Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11199

As soon as the five people including Yang Ruoqing came into Father Huansheng's tent, they were almost fainted by the smell in the tent.

Xiaoduo covered her mouth and turned around to rush out of the tent, but she didn't get out because there were people at the door of the tent. As a result, Xiaoduo couldn't help but vomited out the half steamed bun she had eaten earlier...

Fortunately, Yang Ruoqing had made some preparations in advance. She took out a sachet of mugwort, calamus and mint and covered her nose with it. This allowed her to keep her mind clear and calm down to look at the tent.

The tent was very small, probably only about six or seven square meters. There were two bundles of hay on the ground, and on top of the hay were two yellow, black and smelly quilts.

They didn't even provide sheets or quilt covers, so both beds were torn to pieces from sleeping, with the cotton wool and threads hanging down, looking extremely messy and tattered.

  Yang Ruoqing intuitively felt that those black things stuck to the cotton wool should be the old man's excrement, vomit, and spilled medicine mixed together, condensed into dark or light black patches. The strange smell in the tent was not only emitted from these patches, but also from the urine bucket in the corner of the tent, and the dented, deformed and rusty cast iron bowl next to the urine bucket!

Xiaoduo and the other two could not bear the "pressure" inside and retreated early. Only Yang Ruoqing and the woman who pushed Huansheng's wife were left inside.

"My god, my pigsty is neater than this. Huansheng, you are serving your husband like this? It would be strange if he didn't run away!"

The woman covered her mouth and nose, retching and complaining.

Although the smell inside is extremely torturous, for someone like Liu who is struggling on the front line of gossip, he still has the ability to withstand pressure.

As Xiaoduo, Zhang San and others retreated, a few more people squeezed in from outside the tent. Similarly, they were also overwhelmed by the smell inside.

The people around him changed rapidly in waves, but Yang Ruoqing and the woman from before remained strong inside.

After Yang Ruoqing carefully looked through the simple items inside, she discovered that the bedding did show signs of having been slept in, as could be seen from the marks left by the bedding being pressed down.

Yang Ruoqing walked forward, gently touched and pressed the bedding where she had slept, felt it, and thought of something.

Then she picked up the deformed and rotten buckwheat pillow on the bedding and looked at it thoughtfully.

When everyone saw her squatting down and even reaching out to touch these things, they were shocked.

Especially the gossipy lady Lu, she even screamed in a shrill voice: "Hey Qing'er, even if you want to find clues, don't start. This old man has been ill for a year, aren't you afraid of being infected by his illness?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly at Lu, expressing her appreciation for the other party's concern.

But there are reasons and reasons for doing these things.

Moreover, for some of her guesses, she could only see the surface with her eyes, so if she wanted to verify her guesses, she had to do it herself.

The people who continued to pour in from behind were overwhelmed by the dirtiness and stench inside, and they all retreated in the face of difficulty. They surrounded Huansheng's wife who was trying to rush in outside the tent and scolded and condemned her.

"You always say how good you are to your father-in-law, but this is all? Even if you raise pigs, you shouldn't not clean the pig pen!"

"It would be strange if your father-in-law could recover from his illness if he lay in such bedding for so long!"

"They are all fake filial piety. They were not nice to the old man when he was alive, and now that he is gone, they cry and act pretentiously. It's fake..."

Facing the condemnation of the crowd, Huansheng's wife wiped her tears and explained: "It's really not what you see. We are in a hurry to escape the disaster. Usually, we really serve the old man wholeheartedly. If you don't believe me, ask Xia. She knows it well. Do you think I have treated her grandfather badly?" Everyone cast their eyes on Xia. Xia stood there with an embarrassed look on her face. Due to the intimidation of her mother-in-law, she stammered and said: "My parents-in-law are really good to the old man. They take care of his eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, and go everywhere to seek medical treatment and medicine. My father-in-law is always on guard by his side at night..."

Mrs. Huansheng looked at her daughter-in-law, Xia, who was speaking for her, and nodded repeatedly, thinking that her daughter-in-law was smart and would not dare to lie intentionally. Thinking back over the years, she had been devoted to her father-in-law and her parents-in-law from a long time ago.

Now that everyone is talking about her like this, she feels wronged, really wronged...

However, the villagers ignored Huansheng's tears and her so-called grievances, and did not believe what Xia said.

They only believe what they see with their own eyes.

"Let's not talk about other things. Just talking about the bedding that your old man slept on is not something that filial children would do."

"Putting the iron ladle for eating together with the urine bucket is also disrespectful to the elderly."

"Which iron ladle has several holes in it? Aren't you afraid of cutting your mouth and tongue when you eat?"

"I don't care about these unfilial descendants. I'm afraid my wrists don't have much strength, and I'm afraid the bowl will break if I hold it, so I just use this iron ladle to get rid of it..."

Huansheng's wife was angry and aggrieved. She slapped her thigh, pointed to the sky and swore, saying all kinds of nasty things.

But no one believed her.

Not only did others not believe it, but several of her cousins ​​who had been accompanying her before also had slightly moved their eyes, exchanged glances with each other, and tacitly stood at the back of the crowd, not going to the front, let alone supporting or comforting Huansheng's wife, for fear of being implicated and becoming the target of public criticism.

Only Xia reached out to help her mother-in-law, but was pushed hard by her mother-in-law in anger.

Xia didn't stand firmly, staggered back a few steps and finally fell on the tent.

The small tent was directly pulled down by Xia.

Xia herself screamed and fell to the ground with her limbs spread out.

During this process, Yang Ruoqing had already slipped out, but the three or four people behind her, led by Lu, were in a miserable state. The tent cloth that Xia had pulled off covered their heads, making them unable to see anything. After being pulled, they fell to the ground one after another, several people piled up on top of each other...

Fortunately, this was just a small tent, and even if it collapsed it would not cause any substantial impact on people. The biggest impact was that the people inside knocked over the urine bucket in the chaos, and most of the urine mixed with excrement got all over several people. Immediately, a foul smell filled the air, and the scene became even more chaotic as Lu and others in the tent cursed and hurled insults.

This also made Huansheng's wife, who was sitting on the ground and ready to throw a tantrum, dumbfounded...

It took a while for the chaos here to end.

Those who got their clothes dirty hurried back to their own tents to take a shower and change clothes. No one paid any attention to Huansheng's wife, and let her go back to her big tent crying.

Yang Ruoqing hastily comforted Huansheng's wife with a few words, and then took Zhang San and the others to a place a little further away from Huansheng's tent in the play. Yang Ruoqing lowered her voice and formally gave them the task...