Pigeon is back

While eating dinner, a pigeon flew into the main room of Luo's family, stopped on the beam, squinted its small eyes, and looked at the family below who were preparing to eat.

When the family saw the dove, they were more excited than seeing gold falling from the sky.

With agility, Luo Baobao stepped on the stool and climbed up to the beam of the roof. After catching the pigeon, he fell back to the ground steadily.

The whole family was not surprised by her behavior.

Everyone in the village only thought that Luo Fengtang was a general, so he would occasionally teach his daughter some fists and kicks to strengthen her body. They also thought that this girl would practice a few times when she remembered, and no one in the village would pay attention to this.

In fact, only his own family members know how serious and persistent Luo Baobao is, and he never slackens up every day regardless of the cold or heat.

Although her talent in martial arts is not as good as Chen'er, compared to most people, she is already considered very good.

It is difficult to find a few Daqi who can compete with Chen'er in talent, and he is only thirteen years old, so the room for improvement is worth looking forward to.

The topic returned to Luo Baobao. Yang Ruoqing competed with her. She won three out of five rounds, and there was no need to let her down. She was very satisfied and felt relieved to let her fly around the wall at home.

"Mom, I'll give you a pigeon."

Luo Baobao brought the pigeon to Yang Ruoqing as if offering a treasure, and glanced at the small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's ankle.

Inside, it seems that there is really a roll of small notes inserted, it must be news from my uncle!

"Ah."

Yang Ruoqing took the pigeon, pulled out the note, and handed the pigeon back to Luo Baobao: "It's tired, feed it some water and grains, let it go back to the house to rest."

"okay!"

Luo Baobao went to do these things with the pigeon in his hands.

She went out of the main room, the giant teddy squatting by the table, and the cat lying on the stool, all followed her to the yard.

These small animals at home are her good friends, and she follows wherever she goes.

Everyone at the dinner table silently kept silent, their gazes all fell on Yang Ruoqing who was reading the note.

There were only two short sentences on the note, after a glance, Yang Ruoqing's face showed a bit of suspicion.

"What did the above say? Is there any news about Xiao An?" Blacksmith Luo couldn't help asking.

Yang Ruoqing hesitated, "A little bit, but I'm not sure."

"Ah? How do you say that?" Blacksmith Luo asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The people I sent went to Juxian Town to investigate, but they didn't find any trace of Xiao An and He Qingsong."

"Isn't this a good thing, it means that they have never been to Juxian Town at all!" Luo Tiejiang said.

Yang Ruoqing said again: "But another group of people I sent to Xiushui Town to inquire about news met with the people who went to Juxian Town, saying that Xiaoan and He Qingsong had completed their errands a few days ago and left to return Qing'an County, according to the estimated time, they should pass by Juxian Town before and after the landslide."

Blacksmith Luo and the others were also confused.

It's really hard to say, maybe you're lucky, and you've already passed through Juxian Town.

But since he passed through Juxian Town, several days had passed since the landslide, so he should be home.

Since they didn't get home, then... the big guys dare not say anything unlucky, for fear of adding worry to Yang Ruoqing.

"Sister, I'll go find Na Risong and ask him to get ready to leave at any time."

After saying this, Liu Xueyun got up and left the yard.

In the courtyard, I heard Luo Baobao's voice: "Uncle, where are you going?"

Liu Xueyun is still a little shy about calling her uncle.

"I'll go to your uncle Song that day to discuss things."

"I'll go as well."

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"Don't worry, we'll eat together when we get back. Mom, I went to Uncle Song's house that day."

Yang Ruoqing didn't care about her at all, so she answered absent-mindedly, sat down and continued to explain the matter to Luo Tiejiang and the others.

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to Juxian Town with Xueyun and Na Risong to find Xiao'an. Then my parents will ask me, uncle, please don't tell about the carrier pigeon."

Blacksmith Luo said: "Qing'er, let me go too, having more people and more helpers will be more eye-catching."

Yang Ruoqing squeezed out a smile and shook her head: "The family can't do without uncle, not to mention that there are my subordinates waiting for me in Juxian Town, there are enough helpers."

Tuobaxian pondered for a while, "This matter...do you want to inform Fengtang?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head resolutely: "He is busy with military affairs, so let's not tell him about it."

"Alright then." Tuoba Xian also fell silent.

The next day, before dawn, three fast horses left Changping Village flying dust and galloped towards Juxian Town in the south.

When eating dry food, drinking water, and even sleeping on horseback, it took three days, and it took only three days for the three of them to arrive in Juxian Town.

The last time I passed through Juxian Town was several years ago. Yang Ruoqing had a vague impression of this small town located at the foot of the mountain with official roads running through the center.

I only vaguely remember that this town is not big, and it can't be compared with Qingshui Town at all.

The transportation team goes to Xiushui Town in the south, and when they pass through Juxian Town, they can resupply at the inn next to the carriage and horse dealer at the entrance of the town.

Although the town is small, it has all the basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, and the smell of fireworks is very strong.

But at this moment, the desolation in front of him is really like a Shura field.

"This mountain torrent is really scary, and half of the town is buried."

Risong was riding on horseback that day, looking ahead of his sight, the rough man in the north was really shocked.

The official road passes through the town, and the rows of houses on the side next to the foot of the mountain are all reduced to flat ground. Mud, stones, and trees rising from the ground cover everything that was originally full of life under the thick soil. .

The houses on the opposite side of the official road were also hit, and a large area fell down. On these ruins, the surviving people refused to leave, and tried every means to try to move the mountain that was pressing on their relatives, friends and friends.

Whether it's life or death, find out...

"It's too messy here, it's hard for people to come to the yamen." Na Risong frowned and said again.

"And this kind of chaotic search for people is impossible to find. No one knows what's going on in the house below. It may cause two or three injuries. Hey, living at the foot of the mountain is not good. A few heavy rains The mudslide came down. Fortunately, our Changping Village is some distance away from the foot of the mountain, but Yujia Village is hard to say..."

Listening to those heart-piercing cries, Liu Xueyun's face was also solemn.

He didn't answer Na Ri Song's noisy words, but turned his eyes away from the miserable ruins in the distance, and landed on Yang Ruoqing.

"Sister, what should I do next?"

They came here this starry night, not to discuss how to rescue the scene, but to find Xiaoan and Xiaoan's friends.

Yang Ruoqing also sighed, and turned her horse's head, "I have the impression that there is a car dealership and an inn at the exit of the town in the direction of Xiushui Town. Let's go first and see if we can settle down."

(End of this chapter)

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