Chapter 1652 Haste (three more)
Although Yang Hualin was always counting petty accounts for so many years before his death, he did not take care of these younger brothers, nephews and nieces.

However, when Yang Hualin was about to be sent up the mountain, he would never have this person again for the rest of his life.

Everyone's heart is sour, and all the ills about Yang Hualin in the past have been forgotten.

At this moment, the family love that blood is thicker than water revived in the bones of the big guy.

Even Yang Ruoqing's eyes were a little moist.

I remembered the last time when the two children made a full moon, the second uncle sent two pairs of shoes, the humble and flattering smile on his face at that time...

Yang Ruoqing turned her face away, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Second Uncle, have a good journey!
Yang Hualin was buried in peace.

Old Yangtou fell ill completely.

At this time, Luo Fengtang suddenly returned to the village.

"Qing'er, you have a clue, you finally have a clue!"

This was the first sentence he said after entering the house.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Looking at the unshaven young man in front of him, described as thin, with bloodshot eyes, but extremely excited.

After five days apart, how did he become a savage?
But upon hearing the news he brought back, Yang Ruoqing became excited as well.

"What eyebrows? Where is Chen'er? Tell me quickly!" She grabbed his arm and asked repeatedly.

Luo Fengtang said: "When you sent the letter, we still haven't found any clues."

"I originally planned to come back for my uncle's funeral, but when I was passing through a village, I asked for water from a family and asked them about the child."

"The family said that a few days ago, he had a relative from the mountains as a guest, and he mentioned that there was a strange event in the relative's village recently."

"It is said that a middle-aged man dressed as an ascetic monk and a five or six-month-old boy passed by their village."

"The middle-aged man begged for food for the child, and it happened that the relative's daughter-in-law just gave birth and helped nurse for a few days."

"Is it Chen'er?" Yang Ruoqing asked, her breathing became short of breath.

"I asked them about the child's facial features, and they said that the relative didn't look carefully. But I guess, it should be our Chen'er!" Luo Fengtang said.

"Because the middle-aged man asked them if there was any missing child in the nearby mountain village, and asked the relative to help him ask who lost the child in the ten miles and eight villages! So the relative came to visit the family where we begged for water. Speaking of this matter!" Luo Fengtang continued.

"Haha, it's Chen'er, it must be Chen'er, it must be Chen'er!"

Yang Ruoqing was so excited that she almost jumped up, her tears couldn't help falling down.

"Tang Yazi, which village is the relative of the family you begged for water from?" Yang Ruoqing continued to ask.

"Since you know about such a thing, why don't you go and look for it while the iron is hot? Come back and tell me what!" Yang Ruoqing complained again.

What if the ascetic monk takes Chen'er away again?
Luo Fengtang said: "Qing'er, don't worry, I came back because there was a heavy rain in the mountains in the past two days."

"The road leading to that village was buried by mudslides."

"That road is the only way out of the mountain. We can't get in, and the people inside can't get out. That ascetic monk should still be stuck in that village for a few days!"

Luo Fengtang said.

"We came back to get tools. I know there is a shortcut to that village, but it's too dangerous. Even if I'm as skilled, I can't get over without tools. What about Baozhu Yuzhu and the others? ?”

After listening to Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing nodded in understanding.

"Come back and get the tools, others don't want to go, I'll go with you!" she said.

"Tang Yazi, go take a shower, change your clothes, shave your beard, and lie on the bed for half an hour. I'll prepare tools."

"When the mother and the others have cooked the food and we've eaten, we'll go to that village to find Chen'er!" Yang Ruoqing had already made the arrangements.

Luo Fengtang nodded, and hurried to work.

Two hours later, the sun sank to the west halfway up the mountain, and the couple went out fully armed.

Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang wanted to follow, but Yang Ruoqing refused.

"It's not just going over mountains and ridges. It's enough for the two of us to go. It's not good to go too much!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huazhong had no choice but to give up, and repeatedly told: "Be careful!"

With the hope of the whole family, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang left the village and plunged into the towering, seemingly endless Sleeping Cow Mountain behind.

The two of them galloped all the way, maximizing their speed without any delay.

"At this speed, we will definitely reach that small mountain village tomorrow morning!"

On the way, Luo Fengtang said to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, we will see Chen'er soon, I haven't seen him for more than half a month, I want to die!"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but excitedly said.

Luo Fengtang laughed, took her hand and walked forward.

"That ascetic monk seems to be kind-hearted. He rescued our Chen'er from the tiger's mouth and took him to the village to find food."

"When we find him, we must repay him well!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing said "Yes", "If this is the case, I would be happy to offer him up as a bodhisattva for the rest of my life!"

When the night fell, the young couple were still shuttling through the dark forest.

Fortunately, both of them have good night vision, so day and night will not affect the itinerary.

Ahead, came the howling of wolves.

The two stepped forward for a moment, but neither panicked.

Because, that is the voice of chasing clouds.

"It's Zhuiyun, he came to look for us." Yang Ruoqing said.

Before the words were finished, a white arc flashed in the air, and immediately, a sturdy big white wolf landed steadily in front of the two of them.

Unlike the past when she always acted like a baby every time she saw Yang Ruoqing, this time, Zhuiyun knew that Chen'er was gone.

Because Yang Ruoqing asked him to sniff Chen'er's clothes, shoes and socks. After chasing the cloud, he returned to the forest, so he must have been looking for it all along.

But it has been unsuccessful.

Yang Ruoqing believed that if Zhuiyun found out any clues, it would definitely report to her at the foot of the mountain.

"Zuiyun, you came just in time, we found Chen'er's trace, you can go with us, we have someone to take care of you on the way!"

Yang Ruoqing ran over and patted Zhuiyun on the head.

Then, the two of them, one wolf, set off on the road together, heading towards the village in the deep mountains over there in the dark.

……

At this time, it was hidden in the depths of Mianniu Mountain, in a small village in a small mountain depression.

The middle-aged man was standing in a simple and dim farmhouse.

In front of him, there was a simple little shop, on which a delicate and beautiful little boy was sleeping soundly.

The man bent down and lifted up a corner of the quilt, gently covering the child's belly.

Stretch out rough fingers, carefully and gently trace the child's facial features.

(End of this chapter)

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