Chapter 2742 Lost again (three more)

"And in order to prevent the boar from thinking about that matter, whoever came up with a way to kill the newly born gilts for meat,"

"In this way, not only will the boar's thoughts be cut off, but the meat will also be eaten."

"In this way, there are fewer and fewer gilts, and they are almost gone in the end."

"That family's pig girl has been raising her for many years, and she seems to know something."

"Once it gave birth again, and when the gilt was brought in and taken away as usual, the pigwoman bit the trousers of the owner of the house and refused to let him go."

"I heard that tears flowed from the sea of ​​eyes..."

"The host of the house naturally ignored him, and if she wanted to leave, the pig lady bit the host."

"The host was annoyed at the time, picked up a hammer and hit Zhu Niang on the head, maybe because he didn't use his strength properly, Zhu Niang died."

After listening to Lao Mo's words, Yang Ruoqing frowned.

Da Mo's eyes were moist, "That pig girl is too sensible, and she is too pitiful, how can the male owner be like this!"

Lao Mo also sighed, "It's not over yet."

"After that, if someone in our village gave birth to a daughter and threw it away, it would be fine."

"If any family is reluctant to throw away their daughter, that family will be unlucky one after another."

"The pillar of the dead family, the dead son, the lame, the disabled, the sick, the sick half dead..."

"Later, someone said that they saw the dead pig girl in the mountain depression behind the village."

"It is said to be a human body and a pig's head. Every day at noon, I come out with a wooden bucket to feed the little piggies..."

After hearing Lao Mo's words, Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a while.

She definitely wouldn't believe things like ghosts and mountain spirits in the past.

Now... this world is full of strange things, there are many things we don't know, and the unknown field is too wide...

"Because those families who are willing to raise their daughters suffer from these unfortunate things frequently, while those who cruelly abandon their daughters are fine, so everyone thinks this is the pig girl's revenge?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Lao Mo nodded.

Yang Ruoqing was silent.

Da Mo thought of something and asked Lao Mo, "Brother, don't be angry when I ask you something."

Lao Mo glared at Da Mo, "I know that what you asked will anger me, why do you still ask?"

Da Mo grinned, and with this grin, the wound couldn't help but hurt a little.

"Don't ask, I can't hold back." He said.

"Brother, sister-in-law is about to give birth. If she gives birth to a boy, then there is nothing to say."

"If you give birth to a girl, what are you... going to do?"

"Shouldn't it... be like the black mule, throwing his daughter to death with his own hands? Brother, can you do that?" Da Mo asked.

When Lao Mo heard this question, he gave Da Mo a vicious look.

"Look at what you're asking? It's really the pot that doesn't open and which pot to lift!" He said.

Sitting there smoking a dry cigarette, he directly ignored this question, but he couldn't hide the entanglement on his face.

Seeing this, Da Mo didn't hide and ask questions.

He glanced at Yang Ruoqing, who shook her head secretly at him.

Da Mo didn't ask any more questions, stood up and said, "Brother, let's all rest."

Lao Mo said "hmm".

Damo just took two steps, and suddenly said: "By the way, brother, do you have any plans for tomorrow? If not, Xiaotang and I will go hunting in the mountains?"

Lao Mo waved his hand: "The peanuts are all dug up, you guys go ahead."

That night, Yang Ruoqing did not go out to supervise Tuoba Ling.

Instead, he lay tossing and turning on the bed, his mind full of scenes of the black mule lifting the little baby girl over his head, about to hit the ground.

This incident had a big impact on her.

In this village, in fact, the big guys can't get a wife. Poverty is one aspect.

The main aspect is their bad attitude towards women.

Yang Ruoqing is a human being and not a god, so she can't change the mindset of the entire village.

Especially in the village, these concepts have been passed down from generation to generation and are deeply ingrained.

She was just thinking, if the black mule really couldn't tolerate the little girl, could she take the little girl away?

The child is innocent, she has just come into this world, and there are too many things to do before she has time.

No one is qualified to deprive her of her power.

Not even my own parents!
There is also Tang Yazi, who has not come here for a day and two nights.

Something must have happened at home, otherwise, it is impossible for him not to come.

……

Changping Village.

This time is the time to sleep, and many people in the village have fallen into a deep sleep.

However, the yard of Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang's house was brightly lit.

In the main room, Old Yangtou and Old Suntou Wang Hongquan pressed Blacksmith Luo on the reclining chair forcibly, trying to prevent him from getting up, and insisting that he drink a bowl of brown sugar water first.

On the side, Wang Cuilian, Sun's family, and Dasun's family were all there crying.

Tuobaxian was not in the main room, because she went to the small Buddhist hall in the backyard, and she spent the whole day and night in the Buddhist hall.

In the main room, besides these people, there are other people.

Yang Ruolan, Xiao Yaxue, Osmanthus Dayun, Zhao Liuer, all came here.

It's just that all of them have a bad complexion, and all of them look worried.

Sun's eyes were swollen from crying.

"Oh my god, Chen'er is lost, if the baby is lost again, and my Qing'er comes back, how will we get through this hurdle?"

Sun cried and said, his whole body was twitching, his whole body looked like he was on the verge of collapse.

On the reclining chair, Blacksmith Luo struggled to get down, and wanted to kowtow to Mrs. Sun to make amends.

"It's my fault. I'm going to take the baby to the market in the town. I just blinked my eyes, and the baby disappeared..."

"Let me go find the baby, if I can't find it, I will apologize with death!"

Blacksmith Luo was haggard and out of shape, with sunken eye sockets, protruding cheekbones, and stubble around his mouth.

Anxiety, worry, deep self-blame and annoyance under the weight of his heart, his eyes were red all over.

Everything I look at is intrusive and anxious, so I want to go out to find Luo Baobao.

But as soon as he stood up, the world spun, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

The room was once again in chaos.

"Hurry up, pinch people." Someone said in the crowd.

After pinching someone, Blacksmith Luo woke up. After waking up, he blamed himself, annoyed himself, and slapped himself.

Wang Cuilian hugged Luo Tiejiang's hand, and wept into tears: "Don't be like this, Tang Yazi and the others took the young and middle-aged people in the village to go out to look for it. Our baby is lucky and destined to find it!"

Blacksmith Luo was still crying.

"It's been a day and two nights. The child has been lost for a day and two nights. There is still no movement at this moment. My granddaughter, where are you?"

"Grandpa, I'm sorry for you!"

Blacksmith Luo started slapping himself again.

The room was in chaos again.

Desperation and anxiety hung over everyone like an invisible thick fog.

Everyone was even thinking, why did God torture Qing'er and Tang Yazi like this?

I have lost a son, and finally raised my daughter to be more than five years old. She is lively and smart, and everyone loves her.

If such a good child is lost, then Qing'er will probably go crazy, and these families will probably be destroyed too, hey!
(End of this chapter)

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