Changping Village, the old house of the Yang family.

Yang Ruoqing, mother and daughter, followed Jin to the backyard of the old house. Yang Huamei was already guarding the door, supporting Tan.

Behind them, the door of the house was open, but there was no one inside.

"But the third daughter-in-law and the fat girl are here?"

Mrs. Tan heard the footsteps and raised her voice to ask.

Yang Ruoqing had no time to talk to Mrs. Tan, so Mrs. Sun hurriedly responded, "Yes, we just came back from town."

Mrs. Tan nodded and pointed in the direction of the house: "Hurry up and help us find her. That crazy lady from Mrs. Mo's has run away!"

Yang Ruoqing followed Jin into the house.

Needless to say, the mess in the house was nauseating.

After looking around, Yang Ruoqing retreated to the door and took a few deep breaths of the fresh air in the yard before talking to Yang Huamei and the others.

"Auntie has been gesticulating for a long time and still can't figure it out. Auntie, do you and Nainai know what's going on?"

Yang Huamei glanced at the house and said worriedly: "It's really embarrassing to say that we didn't go anywhere but stayed in the backyard. We didn't even know what happened when Mrs. Mo disappeared. It was because my sister-in-law came back from town earlier.

I found that the door of this room was open, so I ran to the east room to sign with us, and my mother and I discovered this when we came over."

Mrs. Tan added next to her, "From last night to this moment, neither of us came to the backyard to use the toilet. There is a urine bucket in the house."

"Then where has little cousin Yongqing gone? Could it be that he took Mo with him somewhere?"

"I don't know..." Ms. Tan and Ms. Yang Huamei both asked questions. On the side, Mrs. Jin clapped her legs anxiously. The little girl at her feet got off the carriage and ran around with her under her arm. She was so tanned.

Her face was red, and her slightly yellowed natural curly hair was filled with fine beads of sweat.

"Auntie, please take the child into the house to cool down first. Wipe the child's face and drink some water. We will help think of something."

Yang Ruoqing gestured and Jin said loudly.

Mrs. Jin lowered her head and glanced at her little granddaughter, who was badly exposed to the sun. She was anxious and a little distressed. She nodded to Yang Ruoqing gratefully and expectantly, and took the little girl back to the house.

Mrs. Sun also followed in and helped take care of the child.

In the yard outside the house, Yang Huamei was anxious and guilty. She said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, do you think there is anything I can do to help?"

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "Auntie, go to the front yard and call the third brother to help find Yongqing's little cousin first. Maybe he is not with Mr. Mo at all, but is hiding at someone's house.

Went drinking and playing cards!"

"Hey, I'm going right now!" Yang Huamei turned around and ran to the front yard.

"Last night was the Ghost Festival. It's not like people in the town like to be busy. In our village, people go to bed after dark. How could he go to drink and play cards? Impossible!" Mrs. Tan did not stop Yang Huamei, but waved her hand and told her in advance.

This guess was rejected.

Yang Ruoqing didn't bother to argue with her. The forest was big and there were all kinds of birds. Changping Village had nearly two hundred households and thousands of people. What kind of people weren't there?

Mrs. Tan took out her handkerchief and wiped the hot sweat from her forehead, "Fat girl, when you come here, you can stay and help find someone. It's so hot, so I'll go back to the house first. Tell me if you can find me when you come back."

Voice!"

"Milk, I'll take you back to the house."

"No need to send you off. I can walk this road thousands of times with my eyes closed."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Tan's eyes. Although they were open, they were no different than closed.
Chapter completed!