Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2765 It's not worth it (two more)
The sun is also out, rising from the eastern slopes, although it is not very warm, but,

This light can dispel darkness and bring light and courage to everyone's hearts.

"We're all near Baiguchong, I don't think there's anything wrong with it?" Ge Dadan led the way, turning his head to the people behind him while leading the way.

"Could it be that a few days ago when I came here to send the black mule to burial, it was raining heavily and the coffin was being carried, so it was infiltrating or something?"

"Come here now, take a look around here, it's not that scary, it's similar to our mountain forest over there!" Ge Dadan said.

Da Mo nodded in agreement, "I also came to send the black mule up the mountain on the rainy day, so it feels different from today's!"

Ge Dadan said: "Baobuqi is because Bai Guchong has some good treasures here. They are ghosts and ghosts. They are afraid that people from other villages will find out, so they made up such a bunch of nonsense to scare us."

Da Mo said, "Shouldn't it be?"

Ge Dadan stared, "What's wrong? This person is just selfish and greedy."

"Well, yes, you still understand human nature." Yang Ruoqing said, "Because you are a selfish and greedy person, you don't have to do anything for the sake of money, and you dare to sign life and death certificates, hahaha."

If Yang Ruoqing dared to scold her face to face in another place, Ge Dadan would definitely go crazy.

But this time, they are all from Yang Ruoqing's side, so they are from the same village as themselves.

But Damo was obviously targeting this guy named Xiaotang, and Ge Dadan was serious, so he didn't do anything that would make him suffer.

"Hey, people don't kill themselves, I'm selfish, I'm greedy, it means I'm a real person, hahaha..."

Ge Dadan justified himself, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he also shut up resentfully, walked in front and continued to lead the way, humming a little song.

"Xiaotang, did you see that? That village over there is Baigu Village." Da Mo came to Yang Ruoqing, walked side by side with her, and raised his hand to point to a certain direction in front of him.

Following his guidance, Yang Ruoqing saw the low roof ridge hidden in the gaps between the big trees.

"I made a deal with Ge Dadana earlier, let's not go into the village, just go around here and into the valley over there." He said.

Yang Ruoqing knew that valley.

It's the haunted valley that everyone said, and there is a ghost cave there, which is the lair of mountain ghosts.

"Well, you are the guides, you have the final say." She smiled at Damo.

Da Mo also laughed, and looked at the long bamboo stick in Yang Ruoqing's hand, "If it's really dangerous later, don't panic, Brother Da Mo, I brought a hatchet!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "What? Brother Damo, do you look down on the bamboo stick in my hand?"

Da Mo smiled and said truthfully: "Your bamboo stick is also used to drive away snakes, insects, rats and ants, scare rabbits and so on. It really doesn't matter what you encounter!"

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "It depends on who made the bamboo stick. It's of course no problem if it's someone else. It's in my hands, hehe..."

The two were talking and laughing as they drove along the road, while Luo Fengtang and Qi Xingyun Tuobaling behind them were also looking at the surrounding terrain, mountains and soil while walking, talking there in a low voice.

The three of them were separated from Yang Ruoqing and Da Mo in front of them.

Yang Ruoqing knew that they were walking and wondering where the sword might be buried.

It is inconvenient for Da Mo and Ge Dadan to know about the sword.

Sometimes knowing more is not a good thing.Not telling them is also good for them. They are destined to be just ordinary mountain people, and they can live a simple and happy life.

Not everyone is suitable to experience those big winds and waves, those ups and downs.

If she could choose on her own, Yang Ruoqing would rather be reunited with Chen'er's flesh and blood, and then the family would be content to live a life of prosperity and peace.

Yang Ruoqing didn't speak anymore, in her heart and mind, she was thinking about Chen'er over and over again.

Chen'er's smile, Chen'er's cry...

During those days, the child was not lost and was still by her side.

During those days, she was so busy that the sky was dark and the sky was dark. Sometimes she had to lead the herb-collecting team up the mountain before dawn, and she dragged her tired body back to the village after dark.

By the pond at the entrance of the village, my mother and mother-in-law were standing there waiting with a child in their arms.

What Yang Ruoqing felt most warm in her life was seeing her child waiting for her mother to come home.

The saddest thing in my life is seeing the children waiting for their mother to come home.

For life, for business, for the future of the family, adults have to fight.

If possible, who wouldn't want to be with the child all day and all night, play with the child, and accompany the child every day and night when he grows up?
But the reality makes you have more than enough energy.

Every time they go back to the village, it is the happiest time for the two little guys.

Chen'er is well-behaved and gentle, every time he sees Yang Ruoqing coming back, he will giggle with excitement.

He also stretched out his little hand several times to want his mother to hug and kiss her.

However, Luo Baobao has been domineering since he was a child, and the crying child has milk, so Yang Ruoqing can only appease the crying child first.

Bathe the baby, feed it, and rush around for a while.

Chen'er would wait patiently by the side, neither crying nor fussing, until he fell asleep.

So many times when the son is in his hand, he is almost asleep.

What Chen'er didn't know was that after he fell asleep, Yang Ruoqing would lie beside him and watch him quietly for more than an hour.

Touching his little hands and cheeks, I felt relieved and guilty at the same time.

Could it be that God loves Chen'er and that he can't get more maternal love, so he took Chen'er away from her?

Then find a better mother for Chen'er?

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing's eye sockets became hot, and a few tears slipped out of them.

She turned her head away and sucked her slightly sour nose.

In this life, the most unworthy and most indebted person is her son Chen'er.

Where are you, child?
Sour time, now you are five and a half years old, have you learned it yet?How are you doing?
Thinking of Luo Baobao's adventures a few days ago, Yang Ruoqing felt like a cat scratching her heart.

Could Chen'er be controlled by those bad guys too?
Will they force him to do unimaginable things that challenge the bottom line and three views of human beings?

Thinking of this, those cases about the dark side of this society, the dark cases that I have seen and heard in my past and present lives, came pouring in like snowflakes.

She was a little out of breath, and her steps became heavier and heavier, and then she stopped on the side of the road, leaning on a tree, and felt an urge to hug the tree and cry.

"Xiaotang, what's the matter with you? Why don't you leave?" Da Mo walked a few steps, and found that Yang Ruoqing, who was standing beside him just now, had suddenly fallen behind, so he hurriedly turned around and came back.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head when she heard Da Mo's words, and raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, "It's okay..."

(End of this chapter)