"Dad, my son misses you. He doesn't have enough money to spend down there, and his life is hard..."

Yang Huaming hugged Old Yang's head and cried. What's strange is that this is obviously Yang Huaming's body, but the sound it makes doesn't sound like Yang Huaming.

Like another person, another person who has been away from everyone for several years...

"Fourth, what are you talking about? Why did your voice change?" Old Yangtou immediately realized something and quickly held Yang Huaming's shoulders and looked at him nervously.

Yang Huaming cried so much that snot fell from his nose to his mouth, and said, "Dad is so cruel. In just a few years, he has completely forgotten about me..."

"Boss, it's the boss!"

Tan suddenly shouted.

The old lady got down from the bed in a panic. She didn't even bother to put on her shoes when she touched the voice. She grabbed Yang Huaming's hand and burst into tears.

"Hua'an, my son, are you back?" Tan asked crying.

However, Yang Huaming suddenly turned his eyes white, foamed at the mouth, and his whole body convulsed like a goat's horn before fainting again.

"Quick, quick, wake up, wake up!" Lao Yangtou urged.

"You just used wine to wake up, then use wine." Yang Yongzhi reminded.

Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong followed the same pattern and poured a large gulp of strong wine into Yang Huaming's mouth again.

As soon as the poison was administered, Yang Huaming choked and coughed so hard that he sat up and opened his eyes again.

This time, his eyes became clear. He looked at the people in front of him with a confused look on his face: "What happened? Why am I back?"

This voice and the tone of speaking are already his own.

"Hua An? But it's still you?" Tan didn't give up and raised his hand to rub Yang Huaming's hand, then moved up his arm and touched Yang Huaming's face.

Yang Huaming quickly turned his head to avoid Tan's hand, "Mom, what are you yelling for? I am the fourth child!"

"Fourth child?" Tan was a little distracted for a moment.

"Is the boss gone?" she murmured, her hands hanging down weakly.

Yang Huaming was confused and looked at everyone: "What's wrong with my mother? Why is she talking so confusingly? My eldest brother has been gone for several years, and she is blind and her ears are broken? Even I can't tell the difference between eldest brother and me."

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"Just shut up!" Old Yangtou said angrily, "Your elder brother just got on top of you!"

"What?"

Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, Yang Huaming suddenly jumped up from the rocking chair, then hid aside as quickly as possible and squatted down, holding his head in his hands, trembling all over.

"Brother, please don't mess with me. I haven't done anything to offend you. Please don't mess with me. Don't get on top of me. My little body can't bear it..."

Yang Huaming was almost in a mess, and his speech was even more incoherent.

Old Yangtou said: "Your eldest brother is gone. Seeing how scared you are, hurry up and tell us in detail what happened tonight. Why did you go back to Jiangjiapo when you came back to the village early!"

After a lot of tossing, Yang Huaming was finally able to sit down by himself. He was still shaking with a bowl of hot tea in his hand, but he began to tell his clan members what happened tonight.

"On the way back, He'erniang and I walked near the small bridge and suddenly saw a man and a woman crossing the bridge and walking towards the mountain," Yang Huaming said.

"A man and a woman? Can you tell which one it is?" Old Yang asked in surprise.

Tan said: "Tonight is the Ghost Festival. Is there any living person who has eaten enough and is going up the mountain with nothing to do? They are probably ghosts!"

"No, it's a person, it's really a person. There are shadows on the ground!" Yang Huaming said.

"Moreover, I also saw the man's face. He was an acquaintance whom even Zan recognized." He added.

"Which one?" Old Yangtou asked.

Yang Huaming said: "Wang Hongquan, Mei'er's father-in-law."

"You're talking nonsense!" Lao Yangtou immediately cut off Yang Huaming's words.

"Are you obsessed? Why did your old Uncle Wang run into the mountains this late at night? I think you are dazzled, or you are not awake yet!" Old Yangtou said again.

Yang Huaming curled his lips, "I know you don't believe me even if I say it, so why do you want me to tell you what to do? I didn't say anything and went back to the house to sleep!"

He made a gesture to get up, but Yang Huazhong grabbed his arm and pushed him back to sit on the stool.

"Don't be so petty. They have been looking for you for most of the night and are worried about you. Just tell us what happened and don't talk back to our father." Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Huaming curled his lips, sat back again, and then said back: "At that time, I saw that the man was Uncle Wang, but there was also a woman beside him. The woman's head was covered with a veil, and her face could not be seen."

"After discussing it with He'erniang, we both thought why did Uncle Wang follow a woman up the mountain in the middle of the night?"

"Is it possible that Aunt Wang left and old Uncle Wang couldn't bear it alone, so he hooked up with a woman in the village?"

Old Yangtou impatiently interrupted Yang Huaming again, "Okay, okay, you don't need to say what you are thinking in your heart, you can just talk about it later, how did you get to Jiangjiapo!"

Yang Huaming spread his hands: "I don't know either. I just remember that we crossed the small bridge and chased their shadows. They disappeared as soon as they turned a corner."

"The two of us searched around the nearby tea garden, but couldn't find it. Mother Heer was afraid again and urged me to go down the mountain. The two of us were about to go down the mountain, but something strange happened."

"You can know the way back with your eyes closed. We obviously went down the mountain along the way we came, and we also saw the wooden bridge, but no matter which way we walked, we just couldn't reach the wooden bridge."

"Also, the road looked smooth and easy to walk on, but when the two of us walked on it, we felt that there were potholes under our feet, one foot deep and one foot shallow,"

"You can reach a place with just a stick of incense, but you can't reach it no matter how hard you walk. It's really frustrating."

"I feel so dizzy inside my head, and I feel strange in my heart, but I can't get out. It's like I'm going in circles. It's so frustrating!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Tan spoke without hesitation: "It's like encountering a ghost and beating the wall. If you don't urinate, you won't be able to wake it up."

Yang Huaming suddenly realized, "Oh my god, so this is a ghost beating the wall? No wonder when we were in a daze, we seemed to hear the laughter of children behind us."

"The two of us had a few arguments about this. She was so frightened that I was no better."

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but ask: "When Tang Yazi and I found you, why were you in Jiangjiapo? It's in the opposite direction from the wooden bridge to the tea garden!"

Yang Huaming said: "Don't mention it. The two of us were confused and scared. There was a bright light and noise in front of us, as if there was a village. The two of us headed over there, thinking nothing of it.
Chapter completed!