Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chopped ribs

At the moment, the direct descendants and nephews of the old Yang family retreated under the nearby pine tree, while the Luo blacksmith Wang Hongtao and others who invited to help rolled up their sleeves and began to chop.

Xiaojie's father said: "I'll come first, and you guys will help me later."

Everyone didn't compete with Xiaojie's father. After all, Xiaojie's father is a pig killer. Although humans and pigs are different in size, they generally have some similarities.

Let Xiaojie's father come to make a model for everyone, and he will be better than others.

Otherwise, let other people chop it up, you will cut it with a knife, it will be too scary...

At that moment, everyone tied handkerchiefs around their mouths and noses, and started to get busy. The sound of bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang in everyone's ears, that feeling, like chopping ribs!

If Yang Ruoqing was at the scene and heard this voice, she would most likely think of the picture of a big fan bone that has been frozen in the freezer for several years, being chopped to pieces...

When this chaotic work was over, Xiao Mo picked up Yang Hualin's bones one by one, and carefully put them into the large black pottery jar with a small mouth, and then sealed the mouth of the jar. A charm was pasted on the edge of the mouth.

He handed the jar to Yang Yongbai and told him: "You are a filial son, come and hug me."

Yang Yongbai didn't dare to look at the large lump of flesh scattered on the ground next to him, he came over with a pale face, and took the jar stiffly.

Xiao Mo glanced at Yang Yongbai again, and told him: "Be careful, this is the skeleton of Second Uncle Yang, don't fall!"

Yang Yongbai came back to his senses, nodded, and tightly hugged the jar in his arms with both arms.

The pot in his arms seemed to weigh a thousand catties, Yang Yongbai held it tightly, without the owner of the bones in the pot, he would not be in this world!

Father, don't be afraid, my son will take you back to the ancestral graveyard of our old Yang's family, and let you reunite with my mother!
Xiao Mo looked at the rising sun above his head, and picked up a black oil-paper umbrella that he brought with him.

"One more person will hold an umbrella for Second Uncle Yang!"

"I'll come, I'll hold an umbrella for my second uncle!"

Yang Yongjin came out more and more, and came to Xiaomo with a solemn face, took the black umbrella, opened it, and covered Yang Yongbai who was holding the jar under the umbrella.

"Xiao Mo, what should I do with that lump of flesh on the ground?" Yang Huazhong asked in a low voice.

The bones were picked out, and there was not a single bit of bone residue left.

But there is still a pool of flesh and internal organs on the ground...

You can't just scatter and feed the beasts like this, can you?That's cruel!That's my own second brother!
Xiao Mo said: "I'll collect the lump of flesh later, I'll take it back to the Taoist temple, and hand it over to the master to deal with the aftermath. Third uncle don't have to worry."

At this point, Yang Huazhong nodded, feeling relieved.

In this way, the big guys escorted Yang Hualin's skeleton to leave here, and went to another cemetery of the old Yang family's ancestors in the middle of the mountain to be buried again...

Changping Village.

At three poles in the sun, Yang Ruoqing and Tuanyuan were playing on the cool bed in the main room of Yang Huazhong's house.

As usual, two children sat in the middle of the cool bed and played with toys. Yang Ruoqing and Sun Shi sat on one end, chatting and keeping an eye on the children so that they wouldn't fall off the cool bed mischievously.

Mrs. Tan and Mrs. Liu were also there. Mrs. Tan was sitting on a wicker chair beside her, shaking a cattail fan, drinking herbal tea, glancing at the white sun in the yard outside her house from time to time, and muttering: "God, this is all It's autumn, why is it still so hot, it's not easy to live!"

Mrs. Liu was eating melon seeds on the side.

Hearing this, he spat out a mouthful of melon seeds, and said disdainfully, "What's all the fuss about? Qiu Huo Qiu Huo, haven't you heard of it!"

Then Tan gave Liu a blank look: "As long as you can, you have heard everything!"

Mrs. Liu smiled triumphantly, "That's necessary, I'll inquire about it!"

Tan groaned: "You are so capable, why don't you go to heaven?"

Liu was overjoyed, "Mother, going to heaven is not easy, only dead people can go to heaven, and living people can't go to heaven if they want to!"

Mrs. Tan glared at Mrs. Liu hard: "There's so much nonsense, why don't you die?"

Liu smirked but didn't smile: "I'm definitely going to die, but this death also has a first-come-first-come-first-served basis. Mother, at your age, you must be ahead of me. You go to heaven first."

Tan put the tea bowl in his hand on the table heavily.

Mrs. Liu didn't respond yet, and Tuanyuanyuan, who was playing on the couch, suddenly raised her head and looked at Mrs. Tan in astonishment.

Look, that's how a hearing child should react.

Sun was afraid that the children would be frightened, and she didn't want Tan and Liu to have a bigger quarrel over this, so she hurriedly protected the two children, and at the same time, she went to wink at Liu.

Yang Ruoqing didn't care.

The quarrel between Mrs. Tan and Mrs. Liu has long been a more common thing in Lao Yang's house than eating, sleeping and going to the toilet. It is really not unusual at all.

As for scaring the kids?
Haha, although Tuanyuanyuan has different personalities, one is still and the other is moving, but the two children are very courageous.

Yang Ruoqing thinks this is very good, no matter it's a boy or a girl, there's no need to hold her in her arms like a delicate flower.

I'm afraid of being frightened by a little sound, and I'm afraid of a little bump and a little bump.

To be honest, the child itself is fine, it is the adults who are too nervous.

On the premise of ensuring the safety of the child, it is also good to give the child enough freedom and exercise.

However, this time, Mrs. Sun didn't need to speak out to dissuade her. The quarrel between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law between Mrs. Tan and Mrs. Liu was destined not to break out.

Why?

Because Lao Yang came over.

On such a hot day, the sun outside is white, but there seems to be a group of dark clouds above Lao Yangtou's head, and there are violent thunder and lightning swimming in the dark clouds, crackling.

As for the old man's face, it's even more unbearable, it's so gloomy!
With his arrival, the temperature in the main room seemed to drop several degrees.

It was still hot and dry before, but now, I feel the wind blowing, and the whole body is cold.

"Father, are you here?"

Seeing Old Yang coming in, Mrs. Sun felt the pressure brought by the old man's unhappiness, but this could resolve the quarrel between Mrs. Tan and Mrs. Liu.

Comparing the two, Mrs. Sun quickly stood up and greeted Old Yang Touna, using this to divert the attention of Mrs. Tan and Mrs. Liu.

Sure enough, this move was very effective, both Tan Shi and Liu Shi looked away from each other at the same time, and turned to Old Yang Tou.

"Father, what's the matter with you? Who made you angry? Why is your face so ugly?"

The gossip flames in Liu's eyes were flickering wildly. Although he was afraid of Lao Yang's gloomy face, he couldn't hold back his curious heart that was about to move.

Old Yang just glanced coldly at Mrs. Liu, then turned his eyes away, without any intention of paying attention to her.

Mrs. Liu shook her shoulders, er, this was directly ignored.

"The third one hasn't come back yet?" Old Yang turned his gaze to Sun and Yang Ruoqing who were on the side of the couch, and asked anxiously and unhappy.

(End of this chapter)