The villagers went back to their homes, looked for their mothers, and scattered in all directions.

There were also a few villagers who used to like to look for things when they had nothing to do. They felt that the excitement ended too quickly, and they were a little unsatisfactory, so they gathered together and went to Yang He's house.

"Bang bang bang", the old wooden door was photographed almost falling down.

"Here we come! Who is it? Is it Ah He? It's the middle of the night..." the old woman's voice sounded.

After a while, the door was opened.

The old woman is actually not very old, but because of the deep tear stains and heavy bags under the eyes, she looks older.

However, since she has never been to the ground, her skin is not like the tanned dark skin of ordinary village women, but reveals a sickly sallow color.

The rapid decline of the family situation led to worse and worse food, and the skin that had thinned out from fullness suddenly hung loosely on the body.

All of this gives people the most direct feeling: discomfort.

This kind of resentful temperament made Ah Piao feel worried when he saw her Sichuan-shaped eyebrows that could kill mosquitoes.

Seeing several neighbors who didn't get along very well crowded outside the door, she froze for a moment and wanted to close the door.

"Do you know where your son Yang He has gone?" A woman in a dark red hemp skirt asked with a smile.

She looked sideways at Mother Yang's triangular eyes, but there was no trace of a smile.

Mother Yang knew that this group of people was watching her jokes, but her worry about her son still prevailed: "What's wrong? Where is Ah He?"

"He, hee hee..."

The other stout woman exchanged glances with the woman in the hemp skirt, bowed her head and laughed a few times.

Then, she waved the dirty handkerchief forward again, and pulled out a dumbfounding expression: "He was locked up by the village head in the woodshed!"

The rising ending sound revealed her inner schadenfreude.

The woman in the rough linen skirt was like a joker, and asked faster than Yang's mother: "Why is this?"

With a contrived expression and a deliberately fine voice, he is even more dedicated than the actors on stage.

"Of course it's because..." The burly woman cleared her throat, leaving enough suspense, "Yang He, he sneaked into the girl's room to steal things in the middle of the night, and was caught right away!"

"Hey, tell me, this matter... oh, it's really embarrassing! If this is my son, I will definitely move overnight!" The woman in the coarse cloth skirt showed disgust.

This era is just like that.It is common for someone to be forced to move after doing something embarrassing.

When Yang's mother heard this, it was like five thunderbolts, her head was buzzing.She almost couldn't stand up, supported her head, shook it a few times, and finally stood firmly against the door.

He made such a big mistake after only seeing no one for half a day? !

How can this be good!He is the only one in the family, so nothing will happen to him!
Mother Yang, who has always been cowardly, did not cry.

Everyone looked at Yang's mother, who was only a little sloppy in her steps, and felt that their interest was fading, so they joked a few more times.

Mother Yang was uncharacteristically so calm that it made those women feel terrified.

A thin and shriveled woman with little courage: "It's getting late, I've been tossing around for most of the night, let's go back and catch up on sleep!"

The two women quickly took over the conversation, and then they got off the donkey, and a group of people left.

Mother Yang looked towards the sky, the sky was so dark that juice could be wrung out.However, in her heart, this is just the darkness before dawn, and the sky is about to dawn...

Seeing that everyone had indeed gone away, the village returned to calm, with only a few sporadic barking of dogs coming from nowhere.

While looking around, Mother Yang clutched the package tightly in her hand, for fear of being seen, she quickened her pace.

Her destination was the firewood room behind the ancestral hall, where her son was imprisoned!

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