Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5274

Yu'er shook her head resolutely, "Don't worry Sanbo and Uncle Wang, I've already laid some things in this room... In short, during the few days when Dabai is recuperating, this room will definitely be clean."

Both Yang Huazhong and Wang Hong nodded. The "clean" here is not the kind of cleanliness and cleanliness they have always understood.

"Yu'er, I feel relieved with your words. Well, tonight is really thanks to you, so let's go down the mountain, this way please..." Wang Hongquan was grateful, leaning over and pointing to a road for Yu'er to go first.

Yu'er smiled, "Uncle Wang, you made a mistake, you should go down the mountain this way."

Wang Hongquan was stunned for a moment, and looked around, it was indeed so.

He was embarrassed, "Yes, yes, that's where we should go."

On the way the three of them went down the mountain, Wang Hongquan said again: "It's really strange, it was so dark before, why is the moon coming out again?"

Yang Huazhong also said: "Yes, it was too dark before. I have never seen such a dark night since I grew up."

"By the way, I understand his master, there was a strange thing when I squatted to guard the door first, something pulled my trousers, I thought it was you, but then I thought you couldn't lie on the ground, besides, what are you doing by pulling my trousers !"

Wang Hongquan was stunned for a moment, then clapped his palms and said, "Oh, what happened then? Me too. Someone blew air into my ears, and I thought it was you too. My God, what kind of weird thing is that teasing us?" what?"

Now when the two of them exchanged their previous encounters, they were still in fear.

The man living at the foot of the mountain grew up listening to the weird things told by his ancestors for generations, but he has never experienced it himself, but it is just a joke.

The two of them experienced it personally tonight, and they were almost scared to death.

"When Shuan Ziniang passed away, there was a time when the firewood house in my house was not peaceful, but it was only in the middle of the night that I heard beatings and beatings inside, but I never ran into the house to provoke me." Wang Hongquan continued.

"Tonight, this feeling is really real. I'm not afraid of your jokes. My scalp is still a little numb at this household level!"

Yang Huazhong also laughed: "What a joke, I'm not much better."

Yu'er listened to the conversation between the two of them in silence. At the end, she said lightly: "Everything in this world has a cause and effect. The two uncles have been kind to others all their lives. Naturally, they will not get involved in those evil spirits. Even if they happen occasionally Encountered, it was just a small joke, just to tease you, don't take it to heart."

"Of course, if you're worried, wash your face in the pond before entering the courtyard, go to the kitchen first, and burn incense sticks in front of the Kitchen God. It will be auspicious."

Yang Huazhong and Wang Hongquan silently memorized Yu'er's instructions in their hearts, word by word, not daring to miss a single word, and they would do exactly as they would when they returned to the village.

……

After Wang Hongquan and Yang Huazhong returned to the village, they only told the inside story of the incident to a few family members who participated in the search.

Son and daughter-in-law, two daughters and son-in-law.

As for Yang Huazhong, he only communicated with Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi.

As for the village, they said that they had found Dabai, but the boy was too violent, so Wang Hongquan locked him up in the small room in Shanchong to make him reflect on himself, to dampen his spirit. When did they realize they were wrong and stopped contradicting Yang Huamei, and when did they let him go home.

So, the villagers talked about Dabai for a while, and praised Wang Hongquan for his courage. They also said that the small house could not be demolished and had to be kept. Go face the wall and think about it.

It's better to give the house another name, just call it 'Si Guo Wu'.

The big guy even said that the person who mentioned this name must be a talented person in the village, who is the most talented?

Da'an and Mu Zichuan were compared by everyone.

"Of course it is Da'an. Da'an is the No. 1 scholar. What is the No. [-] scholar? No. [-] in the entire Daqi group. The Wenqu star from the sky is reincarnated."

"Mu Zichuan is not bad either, Tanhua, Tanhua is the third, not bad."

"Mu Zichuan can't do it, his character is not reflected!" The opponents waved their hands like something.

"Where is Mu Zichuan's conduct? Doesn't steal or grab, he is upright and dignified. When he went home to keep his mother's filial piety, he was quite approachable, and he was kind to the children in the school."

The person who said these defensive words was his own child who had studied in Mu Zichuan's class before and was taken care of by Mu Zichuan.

"Do you really want me to say it? Even if that Mu Zichuan has a good character, he is not filial to the point that he has not yet married and has not opened up branches and leaves for the old Mu family."

"There is a saying that there are three ways to be unfilial, and the greatest thing is to have no offspring. Before Zichuan's mother died, she wanted to see him get married and have children, but in the end she still regretted it all her life. Therefore, Mu Zichuan is not qualified Write. Daan is a filial son, he writes, we obey!"

……

These arguments in the village naturally spread to Yang Huazhong's family.

Yang Huazhong shook his head again and again: "These people are all idle there grinding their teeth. Later I have to find some work for them. I will send them all to dig river mud!"

Mrs. Sun was sitting by the side doing needlework, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's really frustrating to compare Da'an with Zichuan, and point out a bunch of shortcomings to Zichuan. These people are as big as their hearts and voices. If they have the ability, they will raise one or two outstanding sons like Zichuan. !"

Yang Huazhong nodded, "It's really a nitpick. Zi Chuan didn't get married, it's because the fate hasn't arrived yet, when it does, it will happen naturally, they just worry about it."

Sun also nodded.

In the past, when the couple mentioned Mu Zichuan's marriage, they always felt a little regretful, because they almost became their own son-in-law.

But the Mu family took the initiative to withdraw their marriage, which was a serious embarrassment for the old Yang family and their daughter Qing'er.

So even if I regret it, I can't afford the slightest sympathy.

But after seeing Mu Zichuan's determination to repent, the couple were also a little embarrassed.

But there are some things that can't be turned back, especially when Qing'er is surrounded by Tang Yazi who is more suitable for her and loves and spoils her, their parents can only turn a blind eye and close their eyes and ignore them.

"Hey, I used to be a little anxious when mentioning Zichuan, but now, I'm not in a hurry anymore," Sun said again.

"Just like what you said just now, everything depends on fate. If you have fate, you can have everything. Look at the owner of Zuo Zhuang, he brought back a son who is over seven years old without saying a word..."

Yang Huazhong corrected: "Jing Ling turned eight years old last month, the baby said, she even gave him a gift."

Sun nodded repeatedly, "Yes, look at Jun Mo, his son is eight years old, maybe Zi Chuan will bring back his wife and children at some point, so we don't have to worry about him."

(End of this chapter)