Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5570 The Truth

This oppressive and dull atmosphere continued until everyone arrived at their destination.

On the yellow land in front of me, there are two small lumps of earth, surrounded by overgrown weeds. At first glance, it will not make people think of anything else.

But in the eyes of insiders, these two small lumps of earth make people feel heavy, and some past that they don't want to recall become clear in an instant.

Yes, the two sons of Yang Yongxian and Li Xiuxin are buried here.

The one-year-old brother Xiu'er, and Li Xiu's confidant's newly formed boy brother.

Back then when Li Xiuxin gave birth to Xiu'er and was favored by Yang Yongxian, she was planning to take advantage of the victory and chase down Liao Meiying, the official wife.

So at Xiu'er's first-year banquet, he put laxatives in the tremella soup to frame Liao Meiying.

As a result, stealing the chicken failed to make a fortune, Liao Meiying was not pulled off the horse, but Xiu'er died of diarrhea due to eating tremella soup by mistake.

As for Li Xiuxin herself, due to excessive grief and emotional ups and downs, she did not keep the baby boy in her womb. The two brothers became the victims of the adults' struggle and were forcibly deprived of the right to grow up.

From spring to autumn, when other people's children are growing up bit by bit under the care of their parents, the two little brothers are buried under the cold loess.

Because the biological mother Li Xiuxin is in prison, and the biological father Yang Yongxian is unreliable, so the graves of the two brothers have never been taken care of.

As for the rest of the old Yang family, it was inconvenient to come and take care of them according to the rules, because they were children who died young, and they didn't enter the old Yang family's ancestral grave by themselves.

Looking at the two small lumps of soil buried in weeds in front of her line of sight, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but think of a movie she had seen in her previous life.

One of the bridge sections is those children who died early or were damaged before they were formed. Their souls could not enter the reincarnation, so they have been gathering by the Santu River and under the Naihe Bridge.

From time to time, there were bitter winds and bitter rain, lightning and thunder by the river.

Infant spirits suffer a lot, not only that, they are often bullied by some evil spirits, which is very pitiful.

That film is an educational film with some Buddhist meanings, intended to persuade the world to stop killing, abortion, respect life, and have kind thoughts in your heart.

So in Yang Ruoqing's concept, she should either make a plan and not get pregnant. If she becomes pregnant, no matter how difficult it is, she must work hard to give birth to the child and raise it with heart.

This is respect for life and does not desecrate the word mother.

"Third Uncle and Fourth Uncle, look, there are traces of ashes in front of Xiu'er's grave, it must be that the eldest brother came to burn incense?" Yang Yongjin pointed to the pile of ashes on the ground in front of him and said loudly.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming also saw it.

"It's hard for him to finally have a conscience, wait, what is that..." Yang Huazhong suddenly strode forward before finishing his sentence.

The others followed quickly.

The sight in front of them shocked everyone.

Even Luo Fengtang, who was used to seeing a lot of blood and rain on the battlefield, couldn't help frowning.

"What's the matter? Why is there a hole in the back of the soil bag? Did Huang Pizi make a hole here?" Yang Huaming asked.

Yang Ruoqing said in a deep voice: "Huang Pizi didn't dig a hole here, the graves of the two children were dug up."

"Ah? Impossible!" Yang Huaming was shocked.

Luo Fengtang leaned over and picked up a handful of soil on the ground and twisted it in his hands, "Qing'er is right, the grave has indeed been dug up, the soil is inside, not the same as outside."

Everyone was shocked.

"Grave digging? Is it a grave robber? But this is not the tomb of some prince or general, it's the tomb of two children, and there's not even a penny of funeral objects!" Yang Huaming said in amazement.

Luo Fengtang didn't speak, but his firm expression made everyone more convinced.

Yang Ruoqing gritted her teeth and said, "It's not a tomb robber, it's probably because of my good brother!"

"Yongxian is full and wants to dig his own son's grave?" Yang Huazhong questioned.

Yang Huaming said: "Third brother, I think this has been dug open a bit, why don't we dig it open and see what's inside?"

Yang Huaming stared at Yang Huaming with sharp eyes, "Ridiculous!"

Yang Huaming looked aggrieved: "Third brother, I just want to know the truth."

Yang Yongjin also said: "Third Uncle, we have pursued this for the sake of finding the truth. If we just go back like this, wouldn't we just return for nothing?"

Yang Huazhong was caught in a tangle.

His intuition told him that Yang Yongxian was not just scratching the grave a few times with his hands, there must be something wrong with it.

"The grave was dug up, and he sneaked down the mountain with a bundle. I'll make a bold guess. Maybe he dug up the bones of Xiu'er and brother!"

Yang Ruoqing's words sounded like a thunderbolt.

The big guys actually started to think about that in their hearts, but when they heard Yang Ruoqing say it with their own ears, they couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.

"Third brother, don't hesitate, I'll dig, we're here to fight the injustice for Brother Xiu'er, God won't blame me!"

Yang Huaming rolled up his sleeves, ready to do it.

Yang Yongjin also joined.

Yang Huazhong gritted his teeth, "Forget it, I'll come too, I'm going to investigate this one!"

Luo Fengtang also wanted to go up to help, but Yang Ruoqing calmly pulled him aside and stood there waiting.

There are two reasons for not letting Luo Fengtang do anything.

One: Just two small soil bags, three of them are enough.

Two: After all, this is the grave of the descendants of the old Yang family. It is more appropriate for father and fourth uncle to dig it. After all, Tang Yazi has a foreign surname, so it is inconvenient.

"My God!"

Yang Yongjin suddenly exclaimed, staring straight at the small hole under his feet.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming also stopped what they were doing and moved closer, and the eyes of the two brothers also straightened.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang here also hurried over upon hearing the sound.

When the two children were buried, Xiu'er prepared a small coffin, and the other just formed a small jar.

At this moment, Xiu'er's small coffin is still there, and the coffin nails around the coffin are intact, but the jar next to it is gone!

……

On the way down the mountain, Yang Huazhong was almost supported by Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang the whole way.

Why?

angry!

Seeing Yang Yongxian gouging the jar away, Yang Huazhong sat down on the ground angrily, with a throbbing pain in his heart.

After a lot of tossing, I finally got home, and it was already dark.

It was originally planned to go to Sun's house for New Year's greetings dinner at night, but Da Sun sent Dajie over to watch it several times, but because Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing didn't come back, Sun rejected it temporarily, and made an appointment to eat again tomorrow night.

"Qing'er, what's wrong with your father? His face is so ugly..." Mrs. Sun walked into the yard where there were red lanterns for Chinese New Year hanging, but Yang Huazhong's face was still terribly dark under the red light.

Yang Ruoqing said, "We'll talk about it when we go home."

……

Soon, one by one from the old Yang family came to the main room of Yang Huazhong's house.

Yang Huazhong leaned on the recliner, drank a bowl of brown sugar to calm his heart for a while, and his face finally eased a little.

(End of this chapter)