Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8494 I want you to!
Mrs. Hua Sheng, who was still twisting and stomping with Mrs. Liu and Osmanthus fragrans, became anxious when she heard that Yang Ruoqing was going to help her clean up the wing.

She jumped up and shouted in a shrill voice: "Don't go, don't go, that's my house, outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

Yang Ruoqing, who had just run to the door of the kitchen, stopped on purpose when she heard Mrs. Hua Sheng stop her, and turned her head to look at her.

The other party was full of anxiety and panic, she desperately pushed away Liu Shi and Osmanthus fragrans beside her, struggling to come over and stop Yang Ruoqing.

The speculation in Yang Ruoqing's heart was confirmed more, she winked at Mrs. Liu, and wanted Mrs. Liu to help her hold Mrs. Huasheng back, so as to buy herself the opportunity and time to go in and search in a fair manner.

Although Yang Ruoqing didn't get angry with Liu Shi about suspecting Mrs. Hua Sheng of stealing money, but as soon as Liu Shi met Yang Ruoqing's eyes, she immediately understood what she should do.

Liu's quick eyes quickly hugged Mrs. Huasheng from behind, and said loudly: "Why are you so anxious, let Qing'er make your bed, and you can enjoy the happiness again!"

Mrs. Hua Sheng was like a wild bull about to go mad, her eyes were flushed and she struggled desperately in Liu's arms, and she let out a sharp and piercing cry.

"It's not rare, it's my house, Qing girl, get out of here, I want you to!"

Liu smashed her mouth and said loudly: "Tsk tsk, Qing'er saw that you fell into the water and kindly helped you make the bed. Are you biting Lu Dongbin?"

"It's not rare, it's not rare, don't enter my house, get out quickly!"

"My god, do you have mountains of gold and silver in your house or something? Why are you so nervous that someone else will enter? With so much money, Qinger still cares about the belongings in your house?"

Liu paused halfway through her speech, as if she suddenly thought of something, her voice turned high, and she exclaimed exaggeratedly as if she had discovered a new world: "Oh, it's not possible that you are in your room. Are you hiding the man?"

"I'm hiding your father!" Mrs. Hua Sheng yelled.

Mrs. Liu laughed strangely, "My father died more than ten years ago. If you really dare to hide his soul, I will admire you. I sincerely call you 'little mother'. Do you dare to respond?"

While Mrs. Liu was arguing with Mrs. Huasheng, Yang Ruoqing had already rushed into the main room of Yang Huasheng's house.

Not only did she go in by herself, she also temporarily called Yang Huazhou who was standing at the door of the kitchen to come in together.

"Uncle Wu, I strongly suspect that Mrs. Hua Sheng stole the six taels of silver from Uncle Hua Mao's house. Now you go to the west room to look for it, and I will go to the east room."

Yang Huazhou was shocked by Yang Ruoqing's news all of a sudden, and thinking of Mrs. Huasheng being so nervous about Yang Ruoqing entering the main room, Yang Huazhou suddenly understood something. He nodded and plunged into the west room.

Yang Ruoqing went into the east room.

The east room should be the room where Yang Huasheng and his wife slept. In the middle of the room was a big bed that seemed to have some ideas. The big bed was piled up in a mess, and a few wet clothes that Huasheng's mother-in-law had changed were scattered on the floor.

The furniture in the room is very simple, except for tables, chairs, washbasins and buckets, there are a few cages and wardrobes that look a little old and have peeling paint.

Yang Ruoqing first chose those boxes and cabinets, and searched through boxes and boxes, but found nothing except some clothes, shoes and socks.

Then she put the target on the bed again, and almost turned the bed board upside down, except for finding two smelly socks caught in the crack of the bed board, she found nothing else.

And I don't know how long Mrs. Huasheng hasn't cleaned the urinal in the corner of the wall. She was so flirtatious that Yang Ruoqing wanted to sneeze.

Isn't the money hidden in this house?
Or was my guess wrong?

At this moment, Yang Huazhou came over.

"Qing'er, did you find it here?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Uncle Wu, did you find anything over there?"

Yang Huazhou shook his head, "Let's not talk about money, I didn't even see a penny."

Yang Ruoqing frowned, is the last hope about to be shattered?

At this time, Mrs. Liu's voice came from the kitchen: "Qing'er, have you tidied up your side? Our side is about to be overwhelmed!"

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, and said to Yang Huazhou: "Uncle Wu, let people come in first, brother Wangsheng has to see a doctor!"

Yang Huazhou nodded, turned around and was about to call them into the house. After walking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something, and said to Yang Ruoqing: "The east room should be lived by their son, right? It's scary that the house is not full of people. There are many mice on the table. , crawling around and scaring me, you'd better not go in, I'm afraid you will be scared too!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded for the concern from Uncle Wu.

Looking at the back of Yang Huazhou leaving, a flash of lightning flashed in Yang Ruoqing's mind, and she suddenly thought of something.

She rushed into the Westinghouse.

The West Room was dark and damp, the front and rear windows were tightly closed, and the room was filled with a damp and musty smell.

Yang Ruoqing also caught a lingering greasy smell in the air.

Two big brown mice on the table were searching with their heads down, their slender and long tails trailing behind them, making creaking, creaking sounds from time to time.

Yang Ruoqing is not afraid of anything, but even if she is afraid of mice, she doesn't know why.

And that fear was engraved in her genes, lingering and difficult to overcome.

Once she tried to buy two baby hamsters and feed them back, hoping to gradually overcome her fear of mice through contact with hamsters.

In the end, the hamster was a hamster, and she enjoyed the soft touch of the little thing curled up in her palm, and when feeding the hamsters, they were so cute, their cheeks were bulging, and their pink hands could hold pine nuts and gnaw on themselves.

But once she changed to a mouse, all her previous efforts returned to the original point.Especially the slender and long tail behind the mouse, and the two small white front teeth protruding from the outside, made her even more daunting, and she couldn't like it no matter what.

But at this moment, she didn't care about that much anymore, and picked up the feather duster beside her and slapped it heavily on the table.

The two mice were so frightened that they squeaked and jumped to the bottom of the wall like lightning. Yang Ruoqing stomped her feet to prevent them from coming towards her, but luckily they disappeared through the hole at the bottom of the wall.

She breathed a sigh of relief.Only then did I find a pile of rat droppings left on the table.

"This Mrs. Huasheng's life is really sloppy! Even if my son doesn't live at home for a long time, he shouldn't let his house be ruined like this!"

Yang Ruoqing complained in her heart, walked over and opened the drawer under the table.

The table is divided into four sides, and now one side is against the wall, leaving three sides outside.

Yang Ruoqing opened all the drawers of the three parties next to Shun'er, and the things inside were all old things from previous years, with no use value, let alone ornamental value.

Naturally, for Yang Ruoqing, there was no value in looking for it.

(End of this chapter)