Splendid peasant girl busy farming

6940 - Made a widow
"Sister, don't go up, I'll come."

Xiaoan jumped up a few times, climbed up the tree, and disappeared after climbing.

From the top of the treetops came the indistinct conversation between him and Hongxiu, and there was a thin rustling sound from among the leaves on the treetops, and from time to time something tick-tocked fell from the gaps in the leaves.

"Everyone, step back and don't get stuck with those people."

Yang Ruoqing shouted quickly.

The clever ones quickly backed away, and those who were not clever, or those who moved slowly, were immediately hit.

The neck was suddenly slippery and cold, the man reached out and wiped it, it was greasy and sticky, the color was like lard suet, he put it in front of his nose and smelled fishy.

"What is this?" the man asked subconsciously.

But seeing the complexion of the people around him changed, they all covered their mouths and noses and moved away from him.

He himself understood it in an instant, then shook his hands and twisted his neck, rubbed and danced like crazy, wishing he could chop off his head and throw it into the river to be rinsed three hundred times before it would be clean.

Following the shaking of the treetops, two figures jumped down from the tree one after another.

The one in front is Xiao An. He took off his coat, which was wrapped in...

"Shuanzi, my son!"

As soon as he put the person in his arms on the grass, he walked to the side silently. Wang Hongquan ran over and knelt in front of Wang Shuanzi with a howl, and touched Wang Shuanzi's cold face.

There was only half of the face left, and Wang Hongquan's hands were trembling. He took off his coat, saw what was underneath, and immediately slumped on the ground.

"Brother, brother!"

Wang Cuihua also fainted from crying, her whole body twitching.

Yang Huazhong stepped forward bravely, and carefully lifted off Xiao'an's coat that Wang Shuanzi had covered his body.

He couldn't help but gasped, his hands shook, the coat fell off, and everyone beside him saw the situation clearly, and their faces turned pale.

Hong Xiu also came down from the tree, carrying a bundle in his hand.

She glanced at the current situation, then silently put the bundle next to Wang Shuanzi's body, "Everything you can see is in this bundle."

After she put down her things, she returned silently behind Yang Ruoqing, and stood with Luo Baobao.

Yang Ruoqing secretly sighed.

It's true that good people don't live long, and the disaster will last for thousands of years.

From the top to the bottom of the old Wang family, Uncle Shuanzi has the best temper, the most gentle person, and he is reasonable in his actions.

These years, he was sandwiched between Wang Hongquan and Yang Huamei like double-sided tape to reconcile. Although he was not in good health, the old Wang family was tightly gathered together because of his cohesion.

He's only in his 30s, and he's only gone halfway through his life, so he just disappeared?

At first, he thought that a natural medicine jar like him would definitely die of illness in the future, lying on the bed and choking his last breath.

Didn't expect him to bid farewell to this world in such a tragic way?

Looking at the teeth marks on the body, it looks like a leopard bite.

Leopards like to kill their prey and drag them to the trees to eat slowly.

Oh my god, even someone like Yang Ruoqing who has rolled in the dead, saw her relatives lying in front of her in such a broken state, she also felt dizzy for a while.

Aunt Meier, what should I say?
Can she withstand this blow?
……

The news of Wang Shuanzi's return to the village was carried out quietly without the knowledge of Yang Huamei.

This was the consideration and arrangement of Yang Huazhong and Wang Hongtao after careful consideration.

They also knew that they couldn't hide it from Yang Huamei, so what they had to do was buy a few hours so they could make some other arrangements.

The person was quietly brought back to the old Wang's house after noon, and the mourning hall was set up in the main room of the old Wang's house.

All the men from the old Yang family who went out to look for him were not allowed to go back to the old house of the old Yang family, and they were not allowed to make Yang Huamei suspicious.

But all the women in the old Yang's family, except Mrs. Tan, knew about this in private.

At that time, Bao Suyun almost fainted from fright, and Sun's eyes burst into tears. Even Liu, who likes to gossip the most, was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a long time.

But the women still had to support and accompany Yang Huamei who kept it in the dark, until the evening, when Yang Huazhong and the others finally came to the old house to have a showdown with Yang Huamei.

"Third brother, you are back. Where is Shuan Zi? Has Shuan Zi been found?"

At this time in the old house, Yang Huamei, who had suffered for a whole day, had red eyes and was not human.

"found it."

"Really? How is Shuanzi? Is he okay?" Yang Huamei asked excitedly.

"he……"

Although he had rehearsed it in his heart for countless times, when facing Yang Huamei, Yang Huazhong still hesitated.

"Why doesn't he come to see me? Is he froze, sick? Or sprained his legs and feet?"

Faced with Yang Huamei's series of questioning, Yang Huazhong lost the courage to speak up.

On the other hand, Mrs. Sun, Bao Suyun and others were worried for a while, and turned their faces away to cry.

Even the most 'hard-hearted' Yang Ruoqing lowered her head at this moment, her eyes blushing.

Aunt, you can no longer wait for that uncle who is tolerant and considerate to you.

When you saw each other yesterday, it was goodbye forever.

All the accidents in this world are always caught off guard. Maybe the next corner, a certain look back, or a casual "goodbye" is the last farewell in this life.

"Third brother, why are you hesitating? What's going on with Shuanzi? You're trying to kill me!"

Yang Huamei was agitated for a while, and suddenly, she saw Mrs. Sun and the others quietly wiping away tears.

Even Mrs. Liu, who didn't get Tan's amnesty and didn't dare to set foot in the east room, stood at the door of the house and looked at herself with sympathy, her eyes were full of pity...

Yang Huamei's heart sank suddenly, she stood up and walked out, her eyes were straight, as if something was blocked in her chest and was about to burst through her throat.

Yang Huazhong pulled her back, and said in a low voice with red eyes: "Mei'er, third brother, third brother wants to tell you something, you have to promise third brother, no matter what happens, you have to hold on, even if it's for Dabai's sake." And Xiao Hei, for our mother, you have to hold on no matter what you hear..."

Yang Huamei looked straight at Yang Huazhong, her pupils constricted one after another, panting, her mouth opened, thinking of a fish stranded on the shore.

Panic spread across her face, tears rolled out, her shoulders trembled, her knees were weak, before Yang Huazhong announced the news of Wang Shuanzi's death, Yang Huamei cried hoarsely, then pushed Yang Huazhong away, staggering ran out of the house...

"Hurry up and follow Meier, don't let her do stupid things!"

Tan's feet were weak and he couldn't catch up, so he immediately shouted at Sun.

Mrs. Liu who was standing at the door reacted the fastest, and immediately followed. Mrs. Sun, Bao Suyun and the others also chased after her.

Tan rushed to Yang Huazhong with his little feet, grabbed his arm and asked sharply, "Third brother, is the embolus really gone?"

Yang Huazhong nodded, a heavy 'hmm' came out of his throat.

"Oh my god, why is that dead sick ghost so short-lived? Didn't you mean the thousand-year-old medicine jar?"

"He's gone, so what about your sister? Didn't she become a widow at a young age?"

(End of this chapter)