At this time, everyone else who came over also learned all this from Yang Huaming and Yang Yongjin. They all had strange expressions on their faces. They couldn't understand why Yang Yongxian wanted to dig away the jar, and their hair stood on end just thinking about it!

Especially when something like this happened during the New Year, everyone felt it was strange and the festive atmosphere of the New Year was cast a shadow.

Finally, Mrs. Liu couldn't help but was the first to speak out: "This thing is too evil. A woman's intuition is that Yongxian quietly took away the thing and probably used it to do some shady things!"

Yang Huaming said: "It's obvious, otherwise it would be impossible to deliberately separate Xiao An and Dabao, let alone quietly leave the village at dawn today, without even taking the old man with him."

Yang Yongzhi said: "It's simply outrageous. Brother is really out of his mind!"

Yang Yongqing came over after dinner. He sat there picking his teeth with a toothpick. Hearing this, he spat out the contents of his mouth on the ground and grinned strangely: "I'll tell you about this later. Let's talk about it, Mr. Yang."

My family's grave was dug up, so I gave him a surprise."

Yang Yongjin and Yang Yongzhi all looked at Yang Yongqing with dissatisfaction, and Yang Yongqing sat there with his body tilted and smiled.

Yang Huazhou said: "Now is not the time to surprise the old man. Something happened, and we have to discuss how to deal with it next."

Yang Huaming nodded: "Yes, if he had taken something else, even the house deed, we wouldn't have chased him. But this time it's different. He dug up the bones and we can't ignore them."

Yang Huazhong sat up straight, exhaled a breath, narrowed his eyes, and said word by word: "Tomorrow morning, I will personally go to Baie Town, and as the current head of the Yang family and the leader of Changping Village, force him to

Return the jar!"

Several voices sounded in the hall at the same time:

"Dad, I'll go with you!"

"Father-in-law, I'll go with you!"

"Third brother (third uncle), take me with you!"

"And I……"

Finally, after some consideration, Yang Huazhong decided on the final candidate, and Yang Huazhou and Yang Yongjin went with him.

…

At night, everything is silent.

Yang Ruoqing was dazed when she heard the sound of gurgling water.

She looked up at the sky. The sky was gray, just like the weather in winter before it is overcast and snowing.

The wind wasn't very strong, but it came through the neck and made people feel chilly.

She walked forward following the sound of water flowing. At first, the water was very shallow, like a shoal after low tide.

As we walked forward, the water became deeper and deeper. When we turned a corner, a turbulent river appeared in front of us.

Yang Ruoqing had never seen river water like this before. It was muddy and yellow, which reminded her of a heavily polluted river in her previous life. A bloody smell rushed out of the river, making people instinctively afraid to approach it.

But there are several small boats floating on the river, like the awning boats in the Jiangnan water towns.

On the bow of each ship stood an old punting man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat.

Some boats were carrying people and were heading to the other side of the river.

On the other side of the river, there stands a tall and majestic city. A blue sun hangs over the city, illuminating the whole world in a mysterious way.

This is where?

In the dream, she was a little confused, standing on the shore not knowing where to go.

A child's laughter reached her ears, and she subconsciously raised her feet to follow the direction of the laughter.

In front, a large sea of ​​flowers appeared. The flowers had flowers but no leaves, and each one looked like a burning fire.

A large area condensed together, like a sea of ​​fire, so beautiful that it is dazzling.

The fragrant fragrance makes people linger in it, and they can't help but think of a lot of the past, joy, anger, sorrow, and various emotions entangled in their hearts.

In the sea of ​​flowers, she finally saw a few children chasing and playing.

Among this group of children, the oldest was probably seven or eight years old, and the youngest... couldn't even walk, so he sat on the ground naked and cried.

Yang Ruoqing was full of surprise, where is this? Why are some parents so lenient and allow such a young child to play by the river?

Just as she was about to go up to inquire, a strong wind blew past, and the sound of the wind was faintly mixed with the roar of wild beasts.

The children who were having fun suddenly became frightened and ran away in panic, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

There was a little boy sitting alone on the ground, rubbing his eyes and crying.

The strong wind behind her became stronger and stronger, and the little boy cried louder and louder. Yang Ruoqing didn't think so, and ran forward to pick up the little boy on the ground.

"Little brother, your family..."

Yang Ruoqing's words stopped abruptly.

The child's facial features were somewhat familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

The strong wind behind her became tighter and tighter. Yang Ruoqing didn't think much and ran towards the ferry by the river with the little boy in her arms.

Subconsciously, I felt that the only way to escape danger was to send the child across the river.

There was a small boat parked at the ferry, and the old man who was punting the boat squatted at the end of the bed and smoked a cigarette.

"Old man, let's cross the river."

Yang Ruoqing shouted while running.

Hearing her shout, the old man raised his head and glanced in her direction.

"I can only seat one person on this boat at a time."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then handed the little boy in her arms over, "Then please, old man, please send this child to the other side first. I will go there later."

The old man did not pick up the child, but just looked at Yang Ruoqing.

"Six cents per person," he said.

Yang Ruoqing quickly dug into her body, took out a silver coin and threw it over.

The old man still didn't take her money, but pointed the dry tobacco pole in his hand at the little boy who was still crying in her arms, "You have no use for this money. People who have to take the boat have to pay for it themselves. Six cents, one more cent."

If you miss a penny, you won’t even be able to sit down.”

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, "Old man, this child has no money at first sight, not to mention he is still so young. Who would put money on such a young child? Can you please be accommodating? I'll give him the money to cross the river.

Come out, I’ll give you this ingot of silver, you don’t have to look for it!”

The old man was unmoved and raised his hand to point at the turbulent river behind him: "This is not an ordinary river. There is only one in the world. Six coins is the river crossing fee. It is set by the Bodhisattva and no one can change it!"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't quite understand what the old man was talking about. Isn't it just taking a boat with so many rules?

"Old man, how much does this boat cost? I bought it!" Yang Ruoqing directly handed out a banknote.

The denomination on the bank note is enough to buy a three-story luxury merchant ship, let alone this boat.

But the old man didn't even look at her banknote. He leaned over and picked up the bamboo pole at his feet. He stuck one pole into the river and pushed the boat away from the shore.

Yang Ruoqing was so anxious that she stamped her feet and shouted to the old man: "Old man, don't leave, come back, come back..."

"Qing'er, Qing'er, wake up."

Luo Fengtang's voice penetrated all the strong winds and instantly pulled Yang Ruoqing back to reality.
Chapter completed!