Chapter 11238

The Saker Falcon kept pecking in that direction, as if there was a person standing there.

Clearly, the Saker Falcon's body did not touch the tree canopy and it was just bluffing. However, the remaining yellow leaves and branches near the tree canopy were swaying slightly backwards.

The Saker Falcon moved forward, then retreated step by step, as if it was driving an invisible person towards the north.

Finally, the Saker Falcon stopped pecking, let out a long cry, flapped its wings, soared into the sky, and flew towards Mianniu Mountain.

"Our Xiao Hai is becoming more and more arrogant."

Yang Ruoqing looked at Hai Dongqing's receding figure and couldn't help but sigh.

After completing the task assigned by Luo Fengtang, it left directly and went back to its Mianniu Mountain to play and tease other wild animals.

  I'm very busy, you know?

Luo Fengtang also heard Yang Ruoqing's teasing. He smiled faintly, his eyes still fixed on the treetops above his head.

"Xiao Hai's eyes may be able to see things that we can't see." Luo Fengtang suddenly said.

Yang Ruoqing also became serious. She looked at the fluctuating trajectory of the treetops and finally fixed her gaze on the yard near Huansheng's house.

"I have a bold guess. This matter is probably related to the old man who disappeared from Huansheng's family a while ago!"

Luo Fengtang's heart trembled slightly, and he also looked towards the wall of Huansheng's house where the tree canopy was tilted.

The old maple tree is very large, and its crown is like a huge umbrella. Almost half of Huansheng's yard, located next to the pond at the entrance of the village, is covered by the crown.

It is now late winter and early spring, and the old maple tree is still dormant, with new buds not yet sprouting from its leaves.

In spring, especially in midsummer, the lush maple leaves are like a large green umbrella over Huansheng's yard.

So Huansheng's yard is very cool in summer, almost the coolest one in the whole village, but it is also the dirtiest yard with the most bird droppings.

Sometimes when people are eating in the yard with their bowls and chopsticks, the bird neighbors living in the bird nests above their heads will kindly give them some extra food to help them replenish their protein...

Of course, these are just normal jokes. Right now, Yang Ruoqing has no mood to make fun of them.

She pulled Luo Fengtang forward a few steps and came to the outer wall of Huansheng's yard.

Looking from the outside, it really is an ordinary farmyard with a wall as high as a person. Tall people like Tang Yazi and Yang Ruoqing can see inside the yard from the outside.

The walls were made of yellow mud and stones, with grass growing out of the cracks in the wall. Inside the yard, there were a few yellow mud adobe houses with thatched roofs. Things in the yard were tilted here and there, and the houses looked ordinary.

"Huansheng wants to build a cenotaph for his old man. He says that in a few days, after all his relatives move back to the village, he will open the ancestral temple and hold a proper ritual for his old man to be liberated." Yang Ruoqing whispered to Luo Fengtang beside her.

"But I always feel like there's something wrong with this truly filial son of his!"

"But I can't tell what's wrong. I have a feeling that I won't be able to get rid of it unless I find the old man's body."

Luo Fengtang turned his head and stared into Yang Ruoqing's eyes: "Since you think there is something wrong with him, then there must be something wrong with him." "Tonight, I'll go to Huansheng's yard to find out!"

Yang Ruoqing's mind moved, and then she curled her lips: "Really my good husband, we are thinking the same thing."

"However, don't come to investigate tonight. I have arranged for Zhang San and his men to sneak in and find out the truth first. If they find anything, he will come and tell me, and we will come back then!"

"That's fine, Qing'er, you can arrange it! Anyway, I've already finished work for the day, and there's nothing else to do next."

"You finished work earlier today than the previous few days?"

"Yes, it was mainly because Jinling was a sensible kid who took my share of the work. Otherwise, I might have to come back half an hour later."

When mentioning Zuo Jinling, Yang Ruoqing also showed a gratified smile on her face.

"That child is really amazing. After this flooding incident, I can see that although he is young, he has a calm mind and is not only capable but also responsible."

"This kind of responsibility is reflected in many aspects. You can see that he now gets along well with the older brothers and uncles in the transport team."

"When Wang Liang was talking to me before, he mentioned twice how the brothers in the transport team praised Jin Ling. Brother Baozi even joked with me, saying that this kid is the best candidate to be a son-in-law. If he can't be a son-in-law, he'd better be a godson. Hahaha..."

Yang Ruoqing held Luo Fengtang's hand and walked towards the Luo family at the entrance of the village. Along the way, she told him jokes about the brothers in the transport team and was very happy.

Luo Fengtang also had a faint smile on his face, but he was thinking as he walked.

"I have been working with Jinling almost every day for the past ten days, and I have also observed him carefully. This child is indeed good. Brother Zuo Junmo has taught his children well! The child himself has a good character, too!"

"From a man's perspective, Jinling is very dependent on our daughter. Their childhood sweetheart relationship is obvious."

"But our daughter, how should I put it? Although she talks and acts very casually with Jinling, she treats Jinling more as a younger brother..."

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing opened her mouth, but didn't rush to express her opinion. Instead, she was thinking.

"Our daughter will be seventeen in a month. She is four years older than Jinling, who is only thirteen."

"Bingbing is one year older than our daughter, eighteen."

"My daughter is probably at the age of falling in love for the first time. A boy who can catch her eye and make her heart flutter, regardless of his character, must be tall and have masculine features and be manly."

"Whether it's his age or his military training that added a filter to his image, Bingbing has seized the opportunity to make our daughter fall in love with him."

"And Jinling, a thirteen-year-old boy, hasn't started to develop physically yet. So even though he behaves like a mature teenager, he has a childish face, his voice has just entered the voice change period, and there is a circle of hair around his mouth...Haha, my daughter must think of him as her younger brother!"

Luo Fengtang didn't expect that this time Yang Ruoqing would conduct a comprehensive analysis and comparison between the children, from physiological changes to psychology.

Especially when describing the furry area around the mouth and the early stages of voice change, Luo Fengtang quietly turned his face away, secretly feeling lucky.

Fortunately, when I really got to know and interact with Qing'er, I was already over sixteen years old.


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