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Chapter 5734 Qinger's exhortation

But when it comes to witchcraft and Gu, he is an amateur.

Yang Ruoqing pondered for a while and said to Yang Yongqing: "This area needs to be solved by experts. We can only find problems but cannot solve them."

Yang Yongqing collapsed and murmured: "Then it's over, I can't be saved, my daughter is still so young, what will happen if I don't survive..."



Spring thunder comes and rain falls.

The continuous rain continued for several days, and because the sun never came out, most people in the village had little clean clothes to change.

Over at the pasture, a cattle dealer came to help Xiang Shengnan. Xiaoduo was free and went with Sun and Jiaojiao to live in Changping Village.

Because it is inconvenient to dry washed clothes here in the pasture, it is much more convenient to go to Yang Huazhong's house.

Yang Ruoqing also supported this decision, because in this way, Sun could temporarily escape from the stressful environment in the grassland and go home to live for a while.

With Mrs. Sun coming home to live, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang no longer have to go to the grassland to squat at night, and can free up their time to deal with Yang Yongqing's affairs.

"No one can do this. You have to find Yu'er."

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang discussed privately and planned to go into the mountains to find Yu'er.

The Black Lotus Sect has a group of people who live in the mountains. They are usually broken into pieces, but these people all listen to the call of the Black Lotus Sect's Saint Yu'er.

Yu'er didn't give up on these people either, she kept carrying them with her.

After returning from the capital, Yu'er only stayed in the village for a few days and then plunged into the mountains to stay with her subordinates.

Yang Ruoqing naturally has a way to contact Yu'er.

"I will accompany you into the mountains to find Yu'er." Luo Fengtang finally made the decision. The couple did not want to arouse Yang Yongxian's ideas, so they left Changping Village on the pretext of going out to visit relatives and friends.

The night before leaving, Yang Ruoqing came to her parents' house to have dinner with her parents and reminded Yang Huazhong of something in private.

"Dad, Tang Yazi and I were patrolling near the grassland the night before. We heard some unusual noises in our village. You are Li Zheng. You should pay more attention to the village during this period. I'm afraid some young couples may quarrel and act impulsively.

Do something."

Young and energetic couples quarreled, or the man got drunk and hit the woman, and the woman got into trouble for a while and committed suicide. It was very common among farmers.

"It will also rain during this period and the water in the pond will swell. Please try not to let children play by the pond. Safety first."

Yang Ruoqing's instructions were detailed and serious, and Yang Huazhong also listened carefully.

"Don't worry, I will put up two signs by the pond at the entrance of the village and by the river behind the village to remind everyone that the water is deep and not to play in the water."

"As for the quarreling couples in the village, I will try my best to pay attention. I hope... I hope those bad omens will never come true!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Maybe we heard wrong, but it is always right to take precautions before they happen."

"Well, you are right, I will pay more attention to it." Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Ruoqing asked Yang Huazhong again: "My mother slept well the past few nights, right?"

Yang Huazhong smiled: "If I go to accompany her, she won't be afraid anymore. Plus you two are patrolling outside again, so it will be more stable. But she doesn't know about you patrolling outside yet!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "Then don't tell her. Later I will draw a portrait of Tang Yazi and stick it on the door. It should be able to ward off evil spirits."

Yang Huazhong couldn't laugh or cry.

The same is true for Yang Ruoqing: "This is the best method I can think of at the moment. His portrait... is more effective than Zhong Kui."

Those things may not all know Zhong Kui, because Zhong Kui only exists in legends, but Luo Fengtang is different. He patrolled the pasture for several nights. His evil aura and frightening power must have affected the creatures in Jiangjiapo during these nights.

Therefore, it is better for the county magistrate to take charge now and try using Luo Fengtang’s portrait.



Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang plunged into the mountains to find Yu'er.

Yang Huazhong also quickly put signs on the ponds and rivers with warnings: The water is deep and dangerous, and it is forbidden to play.

In addition, he considered that 70% to 80% of the people in the village were illiterate, so he wore a bamboo hat and a raincoat and knocked on the door from door to door to remind them.

"It has been raining continuously in the past few days and the water level has risen. Children at home must not be allowed to play near the water."

When knocking on the door of Zhao Dagou's house, Yang Huazhong said habitually.

Zhao Dagou smiled and said, "Uncle Yang, look at my Da Mao. He is just over a year old. How can he go to play by the water when he can't walk steadily!"

Yang Huazhong looked over and saw that Zhao Dagou's mother-in-law was feeding the child in a warm bucket.

Yang Huazhong said: "It's already the end of March, why haven't you confiscated your heating bucket yet?"

Zhao Dagou said with a smile: "As the saying goes, after eating the Dragon Boat Festival rice dumplings, cold clothes are given away. It's only the end of March, and the warm bucket is still very useful!"

Behind Zhao Dagou, his mother-in-law also smiled and said: "Yes, it has been raining every day these days, and there is no clothes at home to change. This warm bucket can be used to dry clothes, it is very practical!"

Yang Huazhong nodded, "That's true, but no matter how good these things are, you must also pay attention to safety when using them. Don't close the doors and windows too tightly."

Zhao Dagou and his wife nodded repeatedly and sent Yang Huazhong out of the courtyard.

After coming back, Mrs. Zhao Dagou said to Zhao Dagou: "Uncle Yang is quite considerate of our fellow villagers. He goes from house to house to give instructions."

Zhao Dagou sneered: "These are all just efforts to save face. For me, whoever gives me real money will make me say good things to him in my heart."

Madam Zhao Dagou glared at Zhao Dagou: "You, you only know about money, money is more important than anything else?"

Zhao Dagou said: "Of course money is more important than anything else. If you are still alive and your money is gone, you will panic just thinking about it!"

Madam Zhao Dagou said: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. I asked you to buy a few more sets of clothes for the family earlier. You are not happy with it. Now it has only been raining for a few days and the clothes at home are gone. I didn't even think about it when Uncle Yang came over earlier."

Why do you dare to get up and pour him tea? Just because there is a hole in the back of my pants, and I am afraid that he will be embarrassed if he sees me!"



Even if it rains, farmers can't stay home all the time.

If you don't take care of the weeds in the fields, they will grow very quickly in just a day or two.

No, after lunch in the afternoon, it was still raining lightly. Everyone picked up their hoes and went out to work one after another.

Zhao Dagou and his wife were no exception. Wearing raincoats and bamboo hats, they followed the others to the fields.

In the evening, everyone finished work and went home one after another.
Chapter completed!
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