"What's going on? It's supposed to be time to come back? Why haven't you come back yet?"

Da Sun stood at the intersection, looked towards the other end of the road, and murmured.

Mrs. Sun stood aside and looked forward to it.

Hearing this, he comforted Da Sun: "Maybe it's because we didn't have all the things ready, so we have to stay there for another day, right?"

Da Sun shook his head: "It's impossible. It means buying some basic necessities, food, housing and transportation. He can buy it in one day."

Sun frowned and couldn't help but think about the bad things again.

But he didn't dare to say it, for fear of being unlucky.

Da Sun said: "Could it be that we met a bad person? Oh my god..."

Sun's expression also changed.

"Sister, it shouldn't be possible. The sky is clear and the sun is bright..." said Sun.

"Where's Qing'er? Let's go to Qing'er's house to think about this matter. I always feel like something is wrong..." Da Sun continued.

Sun said: "Qing'er went to Lao Luo's house after lunch. She said she was going to accompany her aunt and uncle to the back mountain to burn incense for the ancestors of Lao Luo's family. She probably won't be back until evening."

Da Sun was even more anxious now.

Ms. Sun comforted her and said, "Maybe my brother-in-law will be home soon. Sister, don't think blindly. Come on, let's go home and sit and wait."

…

Yang Ruoqing had just gone down the mountain and entered the village. On the road to the village, she met Mrs. Sun who was stumbling over.

"Qing'er, Qing'er..."

Yang Ruoqing was holding Wang Cuilian's arm and chatting and laughing when she suddenly heard Sun's crying voice and was startled.

"Mother, mother, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

She rushed to Mrs. Sun in three steps, held her up and asked urgently.

Behind him, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian also followed.

Mrs. Sun gasped and said: "Your uncle, something happened to your uncle..."

…

On the way, Yang Ruoqing got an overview of the situation from Sun.

My uncle went to the county town for a long time and he didn't come home. The eldest Sun family members were very worried.

I looked at that roadside about seventy or eighty times throughout the morning.

When they were returning to the yard for the last time, a carriage came from the town.

Yang Yongjin drove the carriage, and Cao Bamei was sitting in the carriage behind.

Cao Bamei held her brother, her uncle, in her arms.

My uncle was covered in injuries.

According to Yang Yongjin, his uncle came to the town by himself and happened to be in the town's carriage and horse racing area, so he couldn't stand up.

I begged someone to come to Tianxiang Tower to deliver a message. Yang Yongjin arrived and sent my uncle back to the village.

…

When Yang Ruoqing hurriedly ran into Sun's yard, many villagers had gathered at the gate to watch the fun.

Everyone is whispering.

But these whispers could not stop the crying coming from the yard.

The cries of women and girls were all familiar to Yang Ruoqing.

She was heartbroken, and like a gust of wind, she rushed into the room where the eldest Sun and her uncle were sleeping.

Inside the room, Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Sun, Cao Bamei, and Xiaojie were all gathered around the bed.

Everyone cried together.

On the bed, my uncle was lying there.

He was called uncle because he was wearing the same clothes he wore when he went to the county seat.

It's really impossible to identify him just by looking at his face.

Because he had been beaten into a pig's head, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there was no good piece of meat on his face.

"What's going on?"

Yang Ruoqing asked loudly and quickly came to the bedside.

When a group of sobbing women saw Yang Ruoqing coming over the bed, they felt as if they had met their backbone.

"Qing'er, come and see, your uncle has been beaten by a villain!"

Mrs. Sun said angrily while wiping her tears, and made way for Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing leaned down and without saying anything, she first checked her uncle's injuries.

His face was obviously slapped.

The head was broken, and although there was no more bleeding, there were still dried blood clots in the hair.

His arms were bruised and bruised, and there were many scrapes, which were obviously caused by dragging and rubbing on the ground.

The anger in Yang Ruoqing's eyes was rising.

"Uncle, is there any pain on your body?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

The uncle lay there, humming.

Hearing her words, he said in a hoarse voice: "I don't feel any pain in my stomach, but my chest is a little tight..."

Yang Ruoqing quickly pulled his collar open.

His chest was red and swollen. It was obvious that someone grabbed his collar and then punched him.

Damn it, the person who did this is extremely vicious.

This is a rhythm that beats people to death!

"Mom, go get the medical box under my bed." Yang Ruoqing said in a deep voice.

"Auntie, don't cry. Go get a basin of hot water. Let's take care of uncle's injury first and then discuss anything else."

Yang Ruoqing gave instructions in an orderly manner, and everyone took action.

She treated her uncle's wound, stopping the bleeding where it needed to, reducing the inflammation where it needed to, and removing the blood stasis where it needed to.

After handling all this, my uncle's condition seems to be a little better.

Only then did she start to ask her uncle about the whole story.

The uncle took a sip of water and said with a sad and angry face: "I arrived at the county seat and found an inn to stay."

"The inn was packed with people, many of whom had foreign accents."

"There was no separate guest room, so I stayed in a big bunkhouse at the back."

"The person sleeping next to me was a man from out of town. They were a group of five or six people, all of them tall and powerful."

"When I was sleeping at night, one of them came and touched me under my pillow, trying to steal my money."

"I had all the money in my arms. He didn't touch it and touched me again. I woke up."

"When the man saw that it was broken, he started to get violent. If he held me down, he would hit me."

"Five or six other people who were with him also gathered around and beat me together..."

The uncle said with a sad and angry look.

His eyes were all red.

As a man, being bullied like this, I don’t have the strength to fight back.

This grief and anger is hard to swallow!

Beside them, Yang Huazhong, Lao Suntou, Yang Yongjin, and the others all turned red with anger.

Mrs. Sun was so angry that she stamped her feet and cursed.

"Those damn beasts beat people after doing bad things."

"My father, Dajie, is so honest and kind, and he never gets angry with others."

"They are just bullying him because he is small. It is so unreasonable..."

Mrs. Sun cursed and cried again.

I feel sorry for my man, but I can't do anything to help him.

Mrs. Sun wiped away her tears and came over to pull Mrs. Sun aside to persuade her.

Here, Yang Ruoqing frowned and then asked her uncle: "Did they steal the money?"

The uncle said: "Snatch them all."

"The carriage I rushed to was smashed by them, and the horses were impounded by them."

"They said that I falsely accused them of being thieves and ruined their reputation. They wanted me to pay compensation."

"If we don't get twenty taels of silver within three days, they will sell the horse!" the uncle said angrily.

"What?"

Da Sun exclaimed again.

"This is the evil person Chi Guoguo who complained first. He is bullying others too much. He is bullying others too much!"
Chapter completed!