When Lao Yangtou felt that he had seen hope, he was very satisfied.

On the other side of several mountains, deep in Mianniu Mountain, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were both in a low mood.

"It's been two days. I've searched all the villages nearby, but there's no clue at all."

"Tangyaozi, I'm really worried that the person who picked up our Chen'er may have ulterior motives!"

In the tent, Yang Ruoqing was sitting there, holding a bowl of tea in her hand, but her fingers were trembling slightly.

There was a weak fire lit in the tent, and in the dim light, she looked particularly depressed.

Beside him, Luo Fengtang's face was also very depressed.

But he still reached out and gently touched Yang Ruoqing's shoulder.

"Don't be discouraged, there are still many large and small villages hidden in these mountain valleys."

"Let's search and ask one by one, and we will definitely find clues."

"Looking for Chen'er, we need to be mentally prepared for a long time, don't do this!" Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, raised her head, and looked at him.

Their eyes met, and both of them saw the same thing in each other's eyes.

I pity the hearts of parents in the world.

This time, it was really a catastrophe and a difficult time!

"It's been two days since I left home. I don't know if there has been any news from home in the past two days." Yang Ruoqing continued.

"Tell me, is it possible that while we were searching in this mountain, Chen'er was rescued by someone outside the mountain?"

"And just now, someone happened to know that we were looking for a child, so they came to our door. Chen'er has already gone home?" Yang Ruoqing asked repeatedly.

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment: "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

"What are your plans, Qing'er?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I want to go back and take a look to see if there is any new news at home."

"Besides, I haven't seen the baby for two days and two nights. I want to see her..."

Mentioning Baby Luo, Luo Fengtang's eyes also showed extremely strong longing.

"Otherwise, we'll split our troops into two groups, and you, your father-in-law, and the others will go back to the village to have a look."

"How about I take the rest of the people and continue to look for Chen'er in the mountains?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him, and she knew that he missed the baby as much as she did.

The palm of the hand is flesh, and the back of the hand is also flesh.

I miss my daughter, but I can't relax in finding my son.

"Okay, I will leave early tomorrow morning and go back to the village for a visit. If anything happens, I will send someone to report to you."

"If that's the case, I'll come back and look for Chen'er with you!"

The matter was decided like this. After walking over mountains and ridges for a whole day, I was so tired that I couldn't even lift my arms.

The couple blew out the lights and fell asleep embracing each other.

Such a night, such a situation.

Fortunately, each other is here, and the poor people hug each other, giving each other the courage and strength to persevere.

everything will be fine.

Chen'er, I will definitely find it.

Don't give up, don't give up...

Changping Village.

At night, Yang Yongxian came to Yang Hualin's house.

He glanced at the bed. Yang Hualin was sleeping on his side with his back to the outside, snoring loudly.

On one side of the bed, a simple shop was built with four long stools.

There was a quilt covering one side and the other. Old Yangtou sat on the quilt and smoked a cigarette. Smoke rings came out one after another, half-hiding the old man's weathered face behind the smoke.

Seeing his eldest grandson Yang Yongxian come in, Old Yang narrowed his eyes and pulled the tobacco stick out of his mouth.

"Yongxian, why did you come here tonight?" the old man asked.

Yang Yongxian glanced at Yang Hualin on the bed over there, and said to Old Yang in a low voice: "Sir, I will guard you tonight. You can go back to the house and have a good sleep. I will call you if anything happens."

Hearing these caring words from his eldest grandson, Old Yangtou was extremely relieved.

"Yongxian, it's rare for you to have such filial piety, I'm really happy," Old Yang said.

He also glanced at Yang Hualin on the bed: "I don't know if it was the medicine or the talisman that worked, but your second uncle has been really honest these days."

"I washed his face and feet at night. He was very calm and didn't make any fuss anymore."

"After washing, I lay down on the bed and went to sleep alone."

"There shouldn't be any commotion this night. You can go back to your room and rest. Today, in order to accompany your second uncle to the town for medical treatment, the school has suspended classes for the whole day."

"You go back to your room and have a good sleep. You have to teach the children tomorrow. If you rest too much, the students and their parents will have objections." Old Yangtou said.

Yang Yongxian nodded after hearing this.

"Okay then, it's just that the strips on the second uncle's feet have also been untied. He won't run away at night, right?" He asked a little uneasily.

Old Yangtou waved his hand disapprovingly: "Of course not, I'm sleeping in this room. I can hear whatever he makes."

"Don't worry, just go back to your own room and sleep!"

…

After Yang Yongxian left, Old Yangtou sat on the quilt and smoked dry cigarettes for a while.

When I was getting ready to go to bed, my stomach suddenly felt upset.

"Aren't you going to have a stomachache?"

The old man had no choice but to put on his shoes again and get off the ground. He glanced at Yang Hualin who was still snoring loudly on the bed. Old Yang quietly opened the door and went out, holding his stomach.

Outside the door is the main room of Lao Yang's family.

This is a very long main room, with the front four rooms allocated to the main room.

A patio is connected in the middle, and the four rooms behind the patio near the backyard of Lao Yang's house are now the second room.

On the innermost wall of the main hall, there is a nave where the spiritual tablets of the ancestors of the old Yang family are enshrined.

Eight Immortals table, big chair, long stool.

At this night, there was a soybean oil lamp on the Eight Immortals table in the main room.

The front and rear doors are closed, but the patio is open to the air.

The night wind blew in from above the patio, and the soybean oil lamp on the table jumped a few times.

After Lao Yangtou left the house, he gently closed the door from the outside without having time to lock it.

Why?

Because there was a lot of turmoil in my stomach, as if the mountains and rivers were roaring, and the mudslides were clamoring to rush out.

The old man walked so fast that when he passed near the patio, his feet slipped.

Looking down at the wet soil beside the patio at his feet, Old Yang frowned.

It must be something good done by Qing Xiaozi and Bai Xiaozi. I have told them so many times to take a few more steps to pour the bath water and pour it into the ditch outside the backyard.

Everyone was too lazy, so they poured all the bath water into the patio and threw all the dirty things into the patio. The bottom of the patio was blocked and the water couldn't get out.

At this time, there was a whole yard full of stinking water.

Not to mention, a lot of water leaked from the ground next to the patio, and the mud was so greasy that it would be easy to fall if you were not careful.

Well, these boys, I must talk to them about this matter tomorrow!

Lao Yangtou stood firm and hurried towards the backyard again.

I released it hard in the toilet in the backyard, squatted there for a while and smoked dry tobacco to drive away the smell.

Old Yangtou then lifted up his pants and walked out of the toilet with ease.

As mentioned before, in such a long lobby, there is only a soybean oil lamp lit.

Because Lao Yang went to the backyard and opened the side door, a gust of wind came in and blew out the soybean oil lamp.
Chapter completed!