Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2528 Suicide?He killed? (four more)

"Hey, I've seen your great-grandfather's appearance, and now I can't eat the delicacies of mountains and seas in front of my eyes!"

Old Yang sighed and said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and took a look at Old Yang's head.

It should not only be the sadness of losing a sibling, but also the feeling of being disgusted by the old man's corpse.

Yang Ruoqing herself was reluctant to recall the scene of seeing the corpse earlier.

In such a hot and scorching hot weather, there are mosquitoes and mice. Half of the old man's face was eaten by mice, and the stench on his body was unstoppable.

Wu Zuo searched under the bed for a long time, but couldn't find the old man's missing eyeball.

It must have been run away by a mouse, right?
The more Yang Ruoqing thought about it, her empty stomach began to churn again. She hurriedly forced herself to think of some beautiful pictures and pictures to suppress her physical and psychological discomfort.

"People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat a little bit, your body won't be able to handle it." Yang Ruoqing continued.

"I can't eat rice, so I asked the restaurant to prepare some refreshing mung bean soup to cool off the heat, and eat a little bit."

After saying this, Yang Ruoqing turned around and went downstairs to prepare to go.

Soon, she brought the mung bean soup to Lao Yangtou and the others, as well as some pickles and porridge.

Under Yang Huazhong's persuasion, Old Yang finally picked up his chopsticks and ate a few mouthfuls slowly.

The old butler also came over to eat together.

"Qing'er, why don't you eat it yourself?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll eat later, Dad, you eat first."

After eating and supplementing some blood sugar, Lao Yangtou's complexion finally got better.

With a long sigh, he sat there and condemned Yang Wenxuan.

"At that moment, I was too busy looking at how my poor old brother died." Old Yang said.

"I don't know if he died of starvation? Or heat, or disease?"

"When this guy died, there was no one around, and when he died, no one cried aloud,"

"According to what our farmers say, my old brother will probably be dumb in his next life! Poor, really pitiful!"

Old Yang shook his head and sighed with sadness and regret all over his face.

The old butler, who had been with the old man all his life, put down his chopsticks in grief.

"The old man has worked hard all his life. Although he didn't become an official, he has established such a huge family business. The business is very big. When he was young, he was the richest man in Yuncheng."

"I have been with him all my life, traveling all over the world with him, and the person I admire the most is him. I never thought that his evening scene would fall to this point."

"Even if he is an old man from a farmer's family, no matter how poor and miserable he is, at least in the few years before he leaves, there will still be someone at his bedside to take care of his illness."

"When you die, you can still say a few last words to your children and grandchildren, and after you die, your children and grandchildren will be able to see you off in mourning."

"The old man really came here naked and walked away naked. He has been in a trance for 70 years, and finally left with nothing. It's so pitiful, the world is impermanent!" said the old housekeeper.

Yang Huazhong frowned, and said: "It's all good deeds done by that bastard Yang Wenxuan. He has already made mistakes like that, and he still hasn't repented."

"If he hadn't left the old man, the old man wouldn't have died alone in this room, no one would know,"

"If I find him, I will beat him to death with one fist!" Yang Huazhong gritted his teeth.

"It's not worth it to kill that kind of beast!" Old Yang nodded.

"What am I worried about now? When I say it, I'm a little afraid of thunder." The old man continued.

"If my old brother died of illness, starvation or heat, it can only be said to be pitiful. If he was killed by that bastard Yang Wenxuan..."

"That would be a death in vain. Even if it is our own son, we have to find a way to catch Yang Wenxuan and let him pay for his father's life!" Old Yang said angrily.

Killing one's father would be struck by a thunderbolt.

Beheading a hundred times will not erase the sin of patricide!

The old housekeeper said: "This is what I am most afraid of."

Yang Huazhong said: "Wu Zuo is investigating the cause of death, we will know when the results come out."

"I'll go outside later to see if I can find that bastard Yang Wenxuan!"

……

After dinner, Yang Huazhong really went to the streets of Yuncheng to look for it, but he couldn't find it.

The next day, Wu Zuo's autopsy results came out.

The county guard sent someone to the restaurant to tell Yang Ruoqing and Lao Yangtou about the situation. After hearing the result, Lao Yangtou was so shocked that he almost fainted on the spot.

The old housekeeper even cried into tears, beating his chest and stamping his feet, regretting that he deserved to die.

"Old housekeeper, what does this have to do with you? The old man was killed by Yang Wenxuan's bastard, strangling his throat. He killed him. The one who deserves to go to hell is Yang Wenxuan!"

While persuading old Yang Tou, Yang Huazhong wanted to enlighten the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper choked with sobs and said: "If I don't leave, I'll just stay in this room, Yang Wenxuan doesn't have the guts to strangle the old man to death."

"I'm useless, I didn't protect the old man well, old man, you deserve to die..."

The old butler sat down on the ground, feeling overwhelmed with pain.

Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong were not much better either.

As for Yang Ruoqing, she has rarely expressed her opinion on this matter.

Because in her opinion, all the endings are the karma planted and the arrangement of fate.

The old man must have had an epiphany at the moment when he finally died.

"Everyone, don't be too sad. It might be a relief for the old man to leave." Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but said.

This trip, in such a hot day, is not just to watch the two old men, Old Yang Tou and Old Butler, cry and cry.

"Now, the old man is dead, and the cause of death has been found out,"

Yang Ruoqing continued, "Now the county guard has filed a case, and they are doing their best to arrest Yang Wenxuan and bring him to justice."

"It's a hot day, you have the strength to cry here, why don't you think about how to deal with the aftermath, the government can't help us take in the old man's stinky corpse."

"According to the rules over there, the corpses that have not been claimed by family members within the specified time will be sent to a mass grave in the mountains outside the city." She said.

Hearing this, the old butler was in trouble.

"Since selling the fields and houses in the seller's house last time, all the nephews of the family have broken up with this side."

"When the old man was still alive, I went to borrow money from them to buy medicine, and they didn't bother me. I just came to see the old man. No one would be willing to come out to deal with the old man's funeral at this moment..."

"They're all a bunch of ungrateful white-eyed wolves!" Old Yang interrupted the old housekeeper.

"They don't care, I'll take care of it!" Old Yang stood up straight and said.

At this moment, the old man's face revealed a look of determination, "At any rate, he used the same surname. At any rate, I will call him cousin. I will take care of the aftermath. Let me, the descendant of the Yang family, do the only and last thing for the family. !"

"I'll take care of my elder brother's funeral and send him to meet the ancestors of our Yang family. When I get old and go back to the West to meet the ancestors, I will be sure!"

(End of this chapter)