Yang Yongxian was startled for a moment and looked around: "I really didn't pay attention to this. My second uncle came over before lunch, so we went out to look for the child together. I don't know where my mother is."

Yang Ruoqing again saw Cao Bamei in the crowd holding Xiuxiu in her arms.

"Isn't Xiuxiu following Auntie now?" she asked Cao Bamei.

Cao Bamei said: "Today Yongjin and I will send the Dragon Boat Festival gifts back to Sun's house. After breakfast, we will take Xiuxiu with us. Her grandma is left at home alone!"

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Yongqing: "Little cousin, could you please run back and take a look to see if aunt is at home."

"If it happens again, that's it. If it's not there, just bring a pair of shoes she wore, hurry up!"

Yang Yongqing nodded and ran out of the house in one breath.

Everyone in the hall suddenly guessed something at this time.

In the first six months of Fu'er's life, Jin was taking care of her. Jin regarded Fu'er as her own son. When she got sick, she stayed by the bed with nothing to do.

Later, Mrs. Qian recovered from her madness and sent Yang Hualin to take Fu'er back. Mrs. Jin was reluctant to leave.

I heard that he sneaked to Yang Hualin's yard several times to see Fu'er.

"Sister-in-law, aren't you serious about stealing our blessings?" Yang Hualin couldn't help but ask in the main room.

"What is stealing? Second uncle, please be careful what you say!" Yang Yongjin was very unhappy and immediately pushed back.

Yang Hualin frowned and stood there, waiting anxiously.

At this moment, Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian came over with Chen'er and the baby in their arms.

Seeing so many people there, they must be discussing the matter of Fu'er being lost. Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian couldn't come over, so they stood there and looked this way.

Yang Ruoqing understood and quickly stood up and walked towards them.

No need to guess, the two children must be hungry.

"Mom, aunt." Yang Ruoqing walked over and called out.

Tuoba Xian said: "Qing'er, do you have time right now? Feed the two children a few mouthfuls of milk, they are both hungry."

Yang Ruoqing also wanted to feed her, but...

"I ran in the mountains for a day, and the smell of vegetation was on my body. My child's delicate skin may cause allergies and inflammation," she said.

"Mom, come to the next room, I'll express the milk and you can feed it with a spoon."

…

In the next room, Yang Ruoqing squeezed two bowls of milk, and Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian quickly took the milk and went to feed their children.

Here, Yang Ruoqing also let out a long breath.

The children were hungry, but her chest hurt.

Today, when she was collecting herbs in the mountains, her milk was so swollen that it overflowed several times, so she could only wear a handkerchief on her chest.

Originally, she wanted to take a few more glances from the side, but someone called her in the hall next door.

"Mom, aunt, I'll leave the two children to you first. I have to go over and take care of things," she said.

Tuoba Xian understood the importance of the matter and nodded quickly: "Okay, you go and do your work."

Yang Ruoqing immediately returned to the main room, where everyone was there.

Yang Yongqing came back, holding one of Jin's shoes in his hand.

Seeing the shoes, Yang Ruoqing knew that Jin was not in the house.

"Qing'er, I was about to call you, but your aunt isn't in the house!" Old Yang rushed directly to Yang Ruoqing and said in a panic.

On the ground, Qian jumped up.

"Why isn't she in the house? So she really did something bad and hid from people?"

"Shut up!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and shouted in Qian's direction.

"Who made you come to my house? Get out!"

She turned cold and said sternly.

Qian was startled for a moment.

Yang Hualin quickly glared at Mr. Qian and growled: "Do you still want to find Fu'er? If you do, just shut up. You have no right to speak here!"

Qian's face looked aggrieved, and she covered her face and hid behind the crowd.

Yang Hualin looked away and looked at Yang Ruoqing flatteringly: "Qing'er, look, what should we do next?"

Yang Ruoqing did not answer Yang Hualin's words, but took Jin's shoe from Yang Yongqing.

"You guys wait a minute, I'll be here in a minute."

Putting aside these words and a room full of confused people, Yang Ruoqing returned to the backyard.

That's right, she went to Zhuiyun for help.

Otherwise, these ten miles and eight villages are so big, and she doesn't have the ability to reach the sky, how would she know where to pursue the Jin family?

Zhuiyun is the wolf king, and his sense of smell is different from that of humans, so it’s a good idea to ask him for help.

…

Less than half an hour, to be precise, it should take as long as a stick of incense.

Chaiyun is back.

In the backyard, it made a few gestures with Yang Ruoqing with its paws on the ground, then turned around and disappeared behind the rockery in the yard.

Yang Ruoqing, on the other hand, knew it well.

In the front hall, Old Yang Tou and Yang Hualin waited anxiously while burning incense.

They just look forward to Yang Ruoqing coming over, she is their life-saving straw now.

"Qing'er, how are you?" Old Yang came over and asked anxiously.

Yang Ruoqing said: "In the woods behind the village, there is that abandoned earthen kiln."

…

Everyone in Lao Yang's family, as well as those in the village who helped with the search, all swarmed to the earthen kiln.

In this season, in early May of the lunar calendar, it gets dark very late.

But the woods were lush and green, and the light was not good, so everyone went into the woods with torches.

The earth kiln behind the village, whether it was in the past or now.

In the village or nearby villages, if any children died in infancy, they would be sent here and buried near the earthen kiln.

Therefore, Tuyao is not an auspicious place in everyone's eyes.

Some village women are of poor quality and have dirty mouths.

When I quarreled with people in the village, I always scolded the other person's children directly.

He often scolds the other party's children for living in earthen kilns...

I heard that because there are so many children buried near the kiln over time, the kiln is not clean.

At night, there were the sounds of children laughing and crying.

I also heard that some people had to pass by that area at night and encountered ghosts hitting the wall.

I walked deep and shallow in the woods all night. When the rooster crowed twice and I woke up after peeing, I realized that I had spent the whole night wandering around the earthen kiln.

According to the client's recollection afterwards, when he was dazed, he heard the laughter of many children behind him.

There are many, many more versions of Tuyao.

But in the end, the same thing is true: Tuyao is an unlucky place.

No one dares to go there alone in broad daylight, let alone this night?

So everyone went there together tonight, and many timid people, like the Liu family, also came over out of curiosity about the earthen kilns.

Especially now, with Yang Ruoqing leading the team and a bunch of men, no one is afraid anymore.

A large and powerful group of people walked toward the earthen kiln behind the woods.

The woods were lush and green, with thorns and vines everywhere, and the road was very difficult to walk.

The crowd rushed all the way to the back of the woods.
Chapter completed!