This depressing and dull atmosphere lasted until everyone arrived at their destination.

On the loess soil in front of you, there are two small raised soil bags surrounded by overgrown weeds. At first glance, you will not think of anything else.

But in the eyes of insiders, these two little lumps of earth make people feel heavy, and some past things that they don’t want to recall suddenly become clear.

Yes, buried here are the two sons of Yang Yongxian and Li Xiuxin.

One-year-old brother Xiu'er, and Li Xiu's newly born baby boy brother.

At that time, Li Xiuxin gave birth to Xiu'er and was favored by Yang Yongxian. She was in full swing and planned to seize the opportunity to pursue the victory and bring down Liao Meiying, the official wife.

So at Xiu'er's birthday banquet, she put laxatives into the white fungus soup to frame Liao Meiying.

The result was that stealing the chicken failed and lost the rice. Liao Meiying was not deposed, but Xiuer died of diarrhea due to accidentally eating Tremella soup.

As for Li Xiuxin herself, she was too sad and suffered from emotional ups and downs. She was unable to save the baby boy in her belly. The two younger brothers became victims of adult fights and were forcibly deprived of the right to grow up.

As spring goes and autumn comes, when other people's children are growing up bit by bit under the care of their parents, the two little brothers are buried under the cold loess.

Because their biological mother Li Xiuxin is in jail and their biological father Yang Yongxian is unreliable, the graves of these two brothers have never been taken care of.

As for the other members of Lao Yang's family, it was not convenient for them to come and take care of it according to the rules, because it was a child who died young, and they did not have access to the ancestral graves of Lao Yang's family.

Looking at the two small lumps of soil buried in weeds in front of her eyes, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but think of a movie she had watched in her previous life.

One of the bridge sections is about those children and babies who died young or were damaged before they were born. Their souls cannot enter reincarnation, so they have been gathering by the Santu River and under the Naihe Bridge.

There are sometimes miserable winds, bitter rain, lightning and thunder along the river.

The infant spirits suffer misery, and not only that, they are often bullied by evil spirits, which is very pitiful.

That movie is an educational film with some Buddhist meanings. It is intended to advise the world to stop killing, abortion, respect life, and have kind thoughts.

So in Yang Ruoqing's concept, either make a plan and don't get pregnant. If you get pregnant, no matter how difficult it is, you must work hard to give birth to the child and raise it with your heart.

This is respect for life and does not blaspheme the word mother.

"Third and fourth uncles, look, there are traces of plant ashes in front of Xiu'er's grave. It must be that the eldest brother came to burn incense?" Yang Yongjin took the lead and pointed to a pool of ashes on the ground in front of him and said loudly.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming also saw it.

"It's hard for him to finally have some conscience. Wait, what is that..." Yang Huazhong suddenly strode forward before he could finish his words.

The others also hurried over.

The sight in front of them shocked everyone.

Even Luo Fengtang, who was used to seeing a lot of bloodshed on the battlefield, couldn't help but frown.

"What's going on? Why is there a hole behind this bag of dirt? Did Huang Pizi drill a hole here?" Yang Huaming asked.

Yang Ruoqing said in a deep voice: "Huang Pizi didn't dig a hole with this person. The graves of the two children were dug up."

"Ah? It's impossible!" Yang Huaming was shocked.

Luo Fengtang leaned over and grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, twisting it in his hand, "Qing'er is right, the grave has indeed been dug up. The soil is from the inside and is different from the outside."

Everyone was shocked.

"Digging the grave? Could it be a tomb robber? But this is not a big tomb of a prince or general. It belongs to two children. There are not even a penny of burial objects!" Yang Huaming said in shock.

Luo Fengtang said nothing, but his firm look made everyone more convinced.

Yang Ruoqing gritted her teeth and said: "It's not a tomb robber, it's probably a good thing done by my good brother!"

"Yongxian is so full that he wants to dig up his own son's grave?" Yang Huazhong questioned.

Yang Huaming said: "Third brother, I think this has been opened up a bit, why don't we open it up and see what's inside?"

Yang Huaming glared at Yang Huaming, "Absurd!"

Yang Huaming looked aggrieved: "Third brother, I just want to know the truth."

Yang Yongjin also said: "Third uncle, we have gone to this extent to pursue the truth. If we just go back like this, wouldn't we be returning in vain?"

Yang Huazhong was in a tangle.

His intuition told him that Yang Yongxian was not just digging into the grave soil a few times, there must be something wrong with it.

"The grave was dug up, and he sneaked down the mountain with a bundle. I'll make a bold guess, maybe he dug up the bones of Xiu'er and his two brothers!"

Yang Ruoqing's words were like a thunderous explosion.

Everyone was actually starting to think about that in their hearts, but when they heard Yang Ruoqing say it with their own ears, they all couldn't help but feel chills running down their spines.

"Third brother, don't hesitate. I'll do it. We're here to fight for the injustice between Xiu'er and Xiu'er. God won't blame you!"

Yang Huaming rolled up his sleeves and prepared to take action.

Yang Yongjin also joined.

Yang Huazhong gritted his teeth and said, "That's all, I'm here too. I'm going to get to the bottom of this!"

Luo Fengtang also wanted to go up and help, but Yang Ruoqing calmly pulled him aside and stood waiting.

Luo Fengtang was not allowed to take action for two reasons.

1: Just two little bumpkins, the three of them are enough.

Two: After all, this is the grave of the descendants of the old Yang family. It would be better to let my father and fourth uncle dig it. After all, Tangyazi has a foreign surname, which is very inconvenient.

"Oh my God!"

Yang Yongjin suddenly exclaimed, staring straight at the small pit at his feet.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming also stopped what they were doing and moved closer, and the brothers' eyes widened.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang here heard the sound and hurried over.

When the two children were buried, Xiu'er prepared a small coffin, and the other one that had just been formed was placed directly in a small jar.

At this moment, Xiu'er's small coffin is still there, and the few coffin nails around the coffin are intact, but the jar next to it is missing!

…

On the way down the mountain, Yang Huazhong was almost supported by Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

Why?

Angry!

When he saw Yang Yongxian gouging the jar away, Yang Huazhong was so angry that he sat on the ground, his heart aching.

After a lot of hard work, we finally got home, and it was already dark.

It was originally agreed to go to Sun's house for a New Year's dinner that night, but Mrs. Sun sent Dajie over several times to watch. However, because Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing didn't come back, Ms. Sun temporarily declined and made an appointment to have dinner again tomorrow night.

"Qing'er, what's wrong with your father? He looks so ugly..." Mrs. Sun took her to the yard, where red lanterns for the New Year were hung, but Yang Huazhong's face was still terribly dark under the red light.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let's talk about it when we get home."

…

Soon, everyone from the old Yang family came to the main room of Yang Huazhong's family.
Chapter completed!