Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7906

With the support of so many people at once, Yang Huaming's enthusiasm that was extinguished by the old man was revived again.

He stopped standing, and dragged a stool to sit in the middle of the room. He sat down firmly, cleared his throat, and adjusted himself to the best state like a character about to go on stage. Then, he followed Everyone talked about the news that Mrs. Liu had inquired about.

"My family said that a woman was buried in that grave, and that woman was a hard-working person who was unmarried when she died, and she was an innocent girl."

"Because there is no marriage, naturally there will be no descendants. There is only one younger brother in the family, and the younger brother went to a foreign country to make a living."

"In the early years, my younger brother came to burn incense and sacrifices to her, but my younger brother hasn't been here for more than ten years. I don't know if it's because he's too old to walk, or because his younger brother is no longer alive. Anyway, the grave has gradually become deserted. grave."

"No one has maintained it for more than ten years, and the top of the tomb that was exposed to the sun and rain was also washed away by the rain. The back is gradually worn down and it cannot be seen from the outside that it is a tomb. This is also an important reason why we have not noticed it these years."

When Yang Huaming said this, he paused temporarily, because he wanted to give everyone a time to digest.

Sure enough, the people in the room had different expressions, some were surprised, some were puzzled, some were recalling, some were thinking...

The year of this incident is a long time ago for Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming brothers, maybe they were not born at that time, so the two brothers can only entrust the task of investigating the memory to the five village elders and old Yang Tou.

The five village elders thought about it for a while, whispered to each other, and named a few suspects, and finally rejected and ruled them out one by one, and returned to the original point after a round of discussion.

"We really can't figure out whose family it belongs to," said the leader of the village elder.

"It is said that the earliest ancestors in our village were two brothers who fled from Fujian. After they settled here, they married a local girl and spread out. It took many generations to spread to nearly two hundred households today. Big village."

"Such a big village has gone through so many generations, and there are many older girls and younger wives buried in the mountains. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack to investigate based on this alone!"

Old Yang answered the old man's words, "Fourth, do you have any other clues? For example, about the pair of siblings? Think about the names of the descendants in the family."

Yang Huaming has been waiting here for a long time, which is another meaning of his intentional pause earlier.

Shaking the burden, you have to shake it one after another, so that these old men can experience emotional twists and turns when deliberating on this matter, and the twists and turns are interesting.

So Yang Huaming smacked his mouth a few times, then frowned and said: "There should be some, everyone, please stop talking, let me think about it first!"

Think, use your brain.

However, he leaned back comfortably and crossed his legs.

Seeing his way of taking Joe, Old Yang's eyes froze down.

He knows better than anyone else what kind of virtue his son is as an old man, and if he catches something as big as a sesame mung bean, he will be embarrassed.

However, due to the presence of the five village elders, Lao Yang refrained from attacking for the time being, but waited patiently.

Fortunately, Yang Huaming was sensible and didn't think about it for too long, so he continued: "Although I haven't heard the names of the siblings and the descendants of the younger brother's family, it is said that the siblings are hard-working people. There is no father, it is the widow mother who pulls them up."

"My sister seems to have died when she was fifteen or sixteen years old. When she went up the mountain to dig something, the iron rake hit her foot, and she died of pain..."

"Oh, I don't know why!" Old Yang suddenly patted his thigh, interrupting Yang Huaming's words.

"Father, what do you know?" Yang Huazhong asked quickly.

The five village elders all turned their eyes to Old Yang, and Yang Huaming's focus was instantly shifted.

Old Yangtou didn't have so many "showy" ideas as Yang Huaming, he sat up straight, and poured out the bamboo tube he knew like beans with a serious face.

"I know the pair of siblings, but you don't know each other. Let me just say this. If that sister hadn't died, she should be five or six years older than me by now."

The five village elders present looked at each other in blank dismay. Based on this calculation, the owner of the tomb was fifteen or sixteen years older than them. When she died, none of them were even born yet. There are so many people.

"When this happened, I was just in my teens, so I have an impression." Old Yang continued.

"The incident happened in the summer of that year. It was extremely hot that year. There was no rain in our area for two months, and the crops in the fields were all dead..."

"The bark on the mountain has not been gnawed clean. I don't know who came back and said that there is a kind of Guanyin soil on the shady side of the hillside, which can fill the stomach. People from ten miles and eight villages flocked to the mountain, day and night just to dig That Guanyin land."

"The elder sister was only fifteen or sixteen years old at the time. In the eyes of us children, she should be the most beautiful girl in the village at that time. She wore two twisted braids and went to the pond to fetch water like a man, like a wicker. The waist has to stir up such a heavy water, and many people feel distressed when they see it."

"When she went to wash in the pond at the entrance of the village, she tied her two or three-year-old brother on her back."

"Drought and famine that year, many people starved to death, she also went to the mountains to dig Guanyin soil."

"Actually, she didn't dig the hoe to the foot herself. She is an old hand in the crop field. How could she dig the foot? It's because of her brother."

"Father, what's the matter with her younger brother? It's impossible for a two- or three-year-old child to pick up a hoe to dig up his sister, right?"

Yang Huaming, who had been robbed of the focus, questioned with the corner of his mouth pulled.

Old Yang shook his head, "Of course not, during the intermission, the hoe was put aside, and her younger brother ran around mischievously and almost fell his face on the hoe, and the older sister used her body to make a meat pad for the younger brother. , As a result, the ankle was pressed against the hoe, resulting in such a long hole."

Old Yang raised his head and gestured.

Everyone gasped when they saw this.

Old Yang sighed, and continued: "There is only one widow in their family, the most vicious one in ten miles and eight villages, the most patriarchal, thinking about keeping every piece of straw for his son, thinking that the son is the queen, the daughter It’s just an outsider who spends an extra penny on her daughter, and everyone persuades her to send her to the town’s medical center, but she not only doesn’t appreciate it, but also scolds those who say good things out of the door.”

"The widow used local methods to stop her daughter's bleeding at home, and used saliva mixed with dirt from the side of the latrine to cover her daughter's wound, saying that it can fight poison with poison."

(End of this chapter)