Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1622 Crying (one more)
Mrs. Liu tugged at Yang Huaming's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "It's not haunted, is it?"

Yang Huaming said: "There are a lot of people, full of yang energy, no way!"

"Stop talking nonsense, it's important to find a child quickly!"

Old Yang, who was walking beside them, let out a low shout.

Mrs. Liu shrank her shoulders, not daring to mutter any more.

Everyone walked forward again, closer to the earthen kiln, and they didn't know whether it was everyone's self-consciousness that caused the trouble, or whether the moisture in the mountain forest would rise or something.

A gust of mountain wind blew by, and a layer of coolness appeared on the body.

It's like someone blows cool air on your arm, behind your ear.

Not to mention timid women like Liu Shi, even the anxious Qian Shi is a little timid at the moment.

He was still ahead of the team before, but now he hesitated for a while.

Following closely around Yang Hualin, holding Yang Hualin's arm tightly with both hands, while walking, aiming around the eyes.

A little wind and grass, she is like a frightened bird.

"It's your son who's lost, you should go ahead."

Yang Ruoqing said coldly to Qian.

Qian shrank her neck, but didn't dare to go forward.

Yang Hualin opened his mouth, wanting to say something, at this moment, Yang Ruoqing raised his hand suddenly and made a silent gesture.

Yang Hualin was so frightened that he also gasped.

"Shut up, listen, there is a voice!"

Yang Ruoqing lowered her voice.

Everyone held their breath. Although no one spoke, the beating heartbeats were very clear.

"What noise? Why didn't we hear it?" After a while, Yang Hualin asked in a low voice.

"It's the cry of a child!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"what!"

Qian Shi, Liu Shi and the others almost cried out.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes at them. Are these women mentally ill?

What is the purpose of everyone coming here?
Find Fuer!
Shouldn't it be exciting to hear a child crying?

Why do you always think about ghosts and gods?When doing serious things, can you be more serious?
"Qing'er, where did the voice come from? I didn't hear it either!" Old Yang came closer and asked.

Yang Ruoqing's hearing ability is the best among these people.

She raised her hand and pointed to the dark kiln ahead: "In there."

Old Yang was stunned, after all, the old man had lived most of his life and was the head of Old Yang's family.

Immediately waved his hands: "Go, cheer up, everyone, let's go into the kiln to find the child!"

Everyone pushed forward together, and finally came to the earthen kiln, which was regarded as a forbidden area.

The surrounding ground is uneven.

One after another, there are small soil bags with vegetation and small flowers growing on them.

Then there were pieces of wooden signs with no words on them, and the wooden signs were exposed to the sun and rain, and many of them were rotten.

But everyone tacitly avoided those small soil bags with wooden signs, not daring to disturb the young souls that rested in them, and walked around the collapsed entrance of the clay kiln.

Just arrived at the door of the earthen kiln, before he could get a firm foothold, there was another cry of a child inside.

When a child's cry sounded in such a place, although everyone was prepared, they were still startled.

When I came back to my senses, I was very excited again.

Because after this cry, there was the coaxing sound of a woman.

If it wasn't Jinshi and Fu'er, who else could it be?
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and immediately, Yang Yongjin rushed into the kiln first, followed by Yang Hualin.

Inside the earthen kiln, it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Yang Ruoqing waited at the door of the kiln, but no one dared to go in easily.

Why?

Because this kiln collapsed, it used to be used to burn clay bricks inside. It is said that a person was buried in it when it collapsed.

So everyone stood at the door of the kiln and waited, and soon, Fu'er's terrified cry and Jin's "ahah" sound came from inside.

Yang Yongjin dragged Jin out of the kiln, and the kiln struggled all the way to hug Fu'er, who was held in Yang Hualin's arms.

"Mom, what are you doing? That's the second uncle's son!"

Yang Yong was so breathless that he yelled at Jin Shi.

Kim is a deaf-mute, she can't hear you even if you yell out.

He was still stretching out his arms, trying to hug Fu'er.

A figure rushed up and slapped Jin's face hard.

The crisp sound stunned everyone around, and even Jin was stunned.

That's right, it's Qian Shi.

After Qian finished beating Jin, his hands were on his hips and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"You lunatic, it's not like you don't have a son yourself, if you insist on stealing my son, you'll die!" Mrs. Qian yelled.

This time, no one around came forward to scold Qian.

Even Old Yang was silent.

Children are the treasures of parents.

The feeling of having a child stolen is something no one can bear.

Therefore, when Mrs. Qian continued to curse Mrs. Jin there, not only Old Yang was silent, but also Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongjin brothers were ashamed.

Jin shi hung her head, like a child who has been arrested for doing something wrong, she stood there not daring to speak.

Mrs. Qian refused to let her go. She scolded and yelled at Mrs. Jin, pushing her to the ground.

Jin's forehead hit a rock on the ground, and a big bump immediately became red and swollen.

Qian Shi wanted to pull Jin Shi's hair again, a figure rushed over and pushed Qian Shi away.

"Are you finished yet?"

The person who scolded Qian was Yang Ruoqing.

"Curse and scold, hit and hit, you should stop." Yang Ruoqing continued.

Qian was annoyed, and stared at Yang Ruoqing: "She stole my son, don't beat her and scold her, I'll go to the government to sue her, kill her, it's only right and proper! Just mind your own business!"

Yang Ruoqing sneered: "It's not that I meddle in this business, can you find your son?"

Qian snorted coldly.

Yang Ruoqing said: "My aunt is a kind-hearted person, even if she takes Fu'er away, she has no bad intentions!"

"If you have something to say, just say it. If you still dare to touch her, believe it or not, I will throw you into the kiln and bury you alive?"

Yang Ruoqing stared, her face turned cold.

Qian Shi felt a wave of hostility, which made her arrogance a little lower, and she didn't dare to look at Yang Ruoqing.

Therefore, Qian's eyes turned to Jin's body: "This crazy woman, I used to have a little gratitude to her, she really knows people, knows her face, but doesn't know her heart!"

Qian continued to count.

"It's fine to be deaf and dumb, and steal other people's sons."

"Such a woman should be imprisoned in an earthen kiln and starved to death, so as not to go back and steal other people's sons in the village..."

"You're talking nonsense!"

Yang Yongjin also stood up and cut off Qian's words in a rough voice.

"My mother is not the thief who steals children, and she will not steal children from other people's homes in the village. If you slander her like this, how will you let her live in the village in the future?" Yang Yongjin said.

Qian Shi sneered, pointing at Fu'er who was crying with tears and snot running down her nose.

(End of this chapter)