Thinking of the wet quilt, Yang Ruoqing really wanted to carry out the quilts and dry them for a while, but she was a fool, and she would reveal her feelings when she hugged her!

So she suddenly grinned and said "Ahhh..." toward the kitchen.

Sure enough, the curtain in the kitchen was lifted open. Sun hurriedly ran out while wiping the water stains in his hand and rushed to Yang Ruoqing, "Qing'er, what's wrong?"

Yang Ruoqing opened her mouth and was about to press Sun's ear to ask Sun to help her carry the bedding out. At this moment, the small wooden door leading to the front room was knocked open from the outside with a "bang". A young man wearing straw sandals and muddy trousers rolled up to the top of his knees. Feng Fenghuohuo ran in from outside.

The young man was about in his early twenties, with a national face, dark skin, thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose, and a little thick lips. Yang Ruoqing recognized the young man as his fifth uncle Yang Huazhou at first sight.

Sun was startled by the sudden sound, raised his head to see the person clearly, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he was a little surprised.

"Fifth brother, didn't you say you went to the old Zhao family in the east of the village to help build the stove? Why are you back now?" Sun asked.

Yang Huazhou raised his hand to wipe the hot sweat from his forehead, looked at Yang Ruoqing who was hiding behind Sun, and shouted to Sun, "San Sister-in-law, have my third brother come to the town house today?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"Why are my third brother wearing a gray top, blue pants, and a pair of straw sandals on his feet before leaving the door?" Yang Huazhou asked again.

Sun buried his head and nodded, suddenly thought of something. He was originally half-squatting beside Yang Ruoqing, but suddenly stood up and asked Yang Huazhou anxiously: "Fifth brother, why are you asking about these things? What's going on?"

"Oh! That's really bad!" Yang Huazhou slapped his thighs, gritted his teeth, and his whole face was entangled.

When Sun heard this, his face turned pale. Thinking that Qing'er's father had been there for so long, he suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.

His lips were trembling and about to ask again, but at this moment, the door of the east wing opposite creaked open.

A tall and thin old man came out of the underwear in his coat. His temples were a little gray, but his body still looked very tough.

The old man grabbed the collar of his coat with one hand and held a dry tobacco pole in his other hand. Behind him, Tan, who looked anxious.

Yang Ruoqing knew that the old man in front of her was the grandfather, Lao Yang, who was in this body, and he was also the highest parent of the old Yang family.

Old Yang had a gloomy face since he left the house, and his eyes didn't look at the Sun family's mother and daughter at all. He just stared at Yang Huazhou, who was bruised on the other side and shouted loudly: "I'm most annoying to you, you're half of the warmth, like a woman. What's wrong with your third brother? Tell me quickly!"

"Dad, it's not good. I followed Ergouzi's wife who came back from the town. She was lying on the river beach in Wuli land in the town, covered in blood, and a cart was rolled up next to her. Ergouzi's wife was timid and didn't dare to go over and take a closer look. She only saw that the man's clothes were exactly the same as my third brother's!"

"What?" Old Yang shook his body violently, and the tobacco pole in his hand fell to the ground with a "smack!"

Mrs. Tan took a few steps forward, grabbed Yang Huazhou's arm and sternly said: "What did you say? Why did the ox cart your third brother drove into the river?"

"I don't know what Ergouzi's wife said. I don't know what it is! I'm so anxious. Come back and ask for your father's idea!"

"Dad Qing'er..." Sun suddenly howled, rushed out, and before he could take two steps, he suddenly stopped and fell straight to the hard earth behind him.

Yang Ruoqing's expression changed and was about to jump up from the ground to pick her up. Yang Huazhou, who was standing beside him, held Sun with quick eyes and hands.

"San Sister-in-law..."

After shaking for a while, Sun came to his senses.

"I'm going to find Qing'er's father!" Sun stared at his eyes that were almost gone, but he pushed Yang Huazhou away with force, rushed to the front room.

"Dad, what should I do now? Come out with an idea!" Yang Huazhou looked at Sun's direction where he ran away, and stomped his feet in a hurry.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go to the front yard and call your elder brother up. If you don't go to the floor in the next day, you'll go find your third brother!"

Before Old Yang's words could be finished, Yang Huazhou rushed out like a gust of wind. Then the sound of him slapping the door of Yang Hua's house, the boss of the Yang family. Old Yang buttoned up the buttons of his shirt and chased after him in a hurry.

On the backyard, there were Tan, who was standing in the middle of the yard, and Yang Ruoqing, who was standing under the wall, with a dazed look on her face.

Although I haven't met the cheap dad formally, the vague and scattered fragments in my mind are the simple and honest faces of the middle-aged man.

Like Sun, he has been pampering this silly daughter for more than ten years without regrets.

I didn't close my eyes all night last night. I went to the town to get medicine at dawn this morning. It must be because of my lack of energy or something, and I had to overturn the ox cart!

Yang Ruoqing felt up and down, and wanted to go and see what her father was doing now, but her body suffered a severe drowning and had a high fever for a night. She got up a little bigger and felt dizzy. She couldn't catch up with Sun and the others at all, but she had to pull her back!

She could only stand at the base of the wall of the west wing, cushioning her feet and looking towards the direction leading to the door of the front room, erecting her ears to wait for the movement at any time! In her heart, she prayed over and over again, hoping that my father would not have any major problems!

On the other side, Tan looked around and muttered something. He turned around and picked up the tobacco pole that had fallen on the ground with Lao Yang's head on the ground. He was about to go back to the east wing. When he turned his head, he saw Yang Ruoqing standing at the base of the west wall. Tan's anger suddenly came up, and he cursed at Yang Ruoqing.

"What are you looking at? You are all harmed by you! A fat and strong fool, why is his life so hard? If the third brother has something to do, you and your mother don't want to stay with the old Yang family. Sooner or later, you will be swept the floor and go out! The plague god!"

If it were other times, Yang Ruoqing would definitely not have let it go. But at this time, she was worried about her father and had no intention of comparing the verbal spirit with Tan.

Taking a step back, although Tan's words were unpleasant, they also revealed the truth.

If the original owner of this body had not been to the pond for a man, it would have been impossible to cause so many things to happen later. These mistakes were not my own, but I had no choice but to say anything, hey!

Unexpectedly, Tan was treated as an anger bucket, Yang Ruoqing turned her head and entered the west wing, leaving Tan alone in the yard to curse.

"A fool, you're still showing your face to me? Bah!"

Tan cursed a few more words, turned his head back to the east wing opposite, and knocked the door to thump.
Chapter completed!