Yang Huazhong frowned: "The mountain has collapsed, and the road to and from there is most likely blocked. Unless Xiao An and the others have already passed Juxian Town, their return date will most likely be delayed."

Mrs. Sun was already restless, and Straw Shoes had no intention of making up.

"If it's just a delay, then I'm not afraid. I'm worried..."

Sun didn't dare to say the next words for fear of being unlucky.

After Yang Ruoqing finished thinking, her parents still thought of this.

"Father, mother, please don't mess up for now. I will send out a message later and send people to Juxian Town to inquire about the situation."

Yang Ruoqing immediately began to comfort her, "Besides, I'm counting the time. Xiao An and the others shouldn't be so lucky, so don't worry yet."

After a few simple words of comfort, Yang Huazhong took the lead to calm down and helped Yang Ruoqing comfort Sun.

Yang Ruoqing took the opportunity to return home, wrote a note, tied it to the pigeon's ankle and let it fly.

Watching the figure of the homing pigeon condense into a small black dot in her field of vision and disappearing into the southern sky, she couldn't help but pray in her heart: I hope that my brother and his friends are all safe!

In the short but long three days, Yang Huazhong and Sun made countless guesses behind closed doors.

No matter which guess comes to the end, Mr. Sun will inevitably think about the bad side.

For three days, the couple couldn't sleep well at night. They discussed this matter over and over again. Sometimes you advised me not to worry blindly, sometimes I advised you not to think too much, but in the end the two of them were pretending to sleep, back to back.

, I was thinking about this alone in my heart.

When they got up the next morning, both of them had dark circles under their eyes. In addition, it was busy time for early rice harvest. Yang Huazhong had to take the long-term workers to work in the fields during the day. Sun was cooking at home.

The whole world looked haggard for both of them.

Yang Ruoqing saw it in her eyes and felt anxious in her heart.

She had said words of comfort at least ten times, but before the results came out, any words of comfort were empty and they would not listen at all.

On the morning of the fourth day, Yang Ruoqing came over to her parents' house to visit them. Yang Huazhong had already gone to work in the fields. Mrs. Sun was squatting at the door of the kitchen, chopping pig grass, staring at the vegetable basket in front of her, holding a kitchen knife in her right hand.

He was chopping randomly, and even the bluestone ground beside him was chopped into pieces, and he was completely unconscious.

Yang Ruoqing quickly came over, held down Sun's right hand, and took the kitchen knife.

The edge of the kitchen knife is curled, this chop...

Mrs. Sun was in a trance for a moment, then suddenly came back to her senses, only then did she realize Yang Ruoqing's arrival.

"Qing'er, when did you come here?" she asked hurriedly.

Yang Ruoqing put down the kitchen knife and helped Sun sit on the pony beside her.

"I just came here," she said.

Holding Sun's hands, Sun's hands were a little cold on this midsummer morning.

His face was also pale, his entire cheeks had become thinner, and his sunken eye sockets made his cheekbones look much higher than usual.

"Mom, why are you doing this? You've made yourself like this. I won't know how distressed I will be when Xiao An comes home and sees you like this," Yang Ruoqing said, raising her hand to gently pull Sun's slightly disheveled bangs to

Behind the ear, he said softly: "Mom, you are fine, you should eat and sleep, okay?"

Mrs. Sun lowered her eyelids, looking lonely.

He said in a muffled voice: "Qing'er, I just can't help but worry about your brother. There are some things I don't dare to say to your father for fear that he will scold me, but I am holding it in all by myself and feel uncomfortable. I have no idea what to do."
Chapter completed!