Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"My fourth uncle is very lazy and enjoys everything from food, drink, prostitution and gambling."

"He has made grudges with people outside. It's not surprising that one of his enemies may have done it."

"Just judging from the scars, the other party must be a very vicious and evil person."

"Except for Butcher Chen and Chen Hu and his son, in our Changping Village, other people usually quarrel and fight, but they don't seem to be able to do such a thing."

Yang Ruoqing analyzed it carefully.

Luo Fengtang listened carefully.

Then, he asked Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, do you have someone to suspect?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes to look at him.

He really is my man. He has a clear understanding of his mind and understands everything.

"Uncle Chang Geng picked up a salesman today. Have you heard about this?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "I heard from my aunt when we were having dinner, and she also said that I would call the salesman over tomorrow to buy something for my cousin."

"What's wrong? What's wrong with that salesman?" he asked immediately.

Yang Ruoqing hesitated for a moment.

Then nodded: "Feeling."

"I understand." He said suddenly.

He raised his hand and gently pressed her shoulder: "Don't worry, I will keep an eye on that salesman."

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes and looked at him: "I can't even produce evidence, so you go and keep a close eye on me?"

Luo Fengtang said: "I believe in your feelings."

She remained silent and nodded slightly.

"It's time to talk, okay, I'll definitely be able to fall asleep when I get back."

She said, taking off her coat and giving it back to him: "You should go back to the house and continue sleeping."

"I send you!"

he said.

He put the coat back on her body and looked at his big clothes wrapping her petite body inside.

It was as if he was holding her, and he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

When the two of them arrived at the entrance of the alley, he took the coat she returned.

Seeing her turning around to leave, he called her to stop again.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

He scratched his head: "Then why don't you ask me...how I sleep?"

She was startled.

Then he pursed his lips and smiled.

"No need to ask, I believe you too."

she said.

Even though Zhou Xia Lai stayed at his house and occupied his West Room.

And he must be constantly trying to catch his eye.

"Why do you trust me so much?" he asked again.

She deepened the smile on her lips, "Feeling."

Feeling again?

He was stunned.

Immediately, he grinned happily.

Compared with the jealous and suspicious women in the village, Qing'er is simply a treasure given to him by God!

Looking at her leaving figure, he secretly gritted his teeth.

Qing'er, if you believe me, I believe you too.

very nice!

…

Yang Ruoqing was about to open the door when her fingers suddenly paused.

Then, she ran straight towards the front yard.

The door of the east room was open, and a faint light streamed from the room.

On the bed facing the door of the room, Mrs. Tan was not lying there.

But she was lying there on the ground at the door.

Fell asleep?

Why is there no movement?

Yang Ruoqing hurried over and helped Tan up.

Only then did I realize that I was not asleep, but unconscious.

There were tears and blood on her face, stained with the dirt on the ground, and stuck to Tan's face, like a clown singing in a big show.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing helped Tan to lie down on the bed, Tan woke up.

Grabbing Yang Ruoqing's arm: "Who are you?"

"Nai, I'm Qing'er."

"Fat girl?"

"Fat girl, please tell me, is your fourth uncle seriously injured? Why did your father and the others go to town at night?" asked Tan.

"I don't know, don't ask me," Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Tan didn't believe it, so she pulled Yang Ruoqing's arm hard and wouldn't let go.

"You don't want to tell me? Then go and call your mother and fifth aunt over. I want to ask them!" Mrs. Tan ordered.

Yang Ruoqing was a little impatient.

"My mother and my fifth aunt have gone to bed, and they don't know. You'd better go to bed, I'll just ask my father when he comes back tomorrow."

"No, go and call your mother and the others over, I want them to take care of me!"

Tan gave the order directly.

Yang Ruoqing snorted, and with a little skill, she pulled out her arm from Tan's sharp claws and stood aside.

"It's so late at night, if you can't sleep, just lie down and count sheep! With so many idle thoughts, your eyes won't heal in ten and a half months!"

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing turned around and wanted to leave the house.

I saw the washbasin over there and planned to scoop some water for Mr. Tan to wipe her face.

Tan's curses came one after another.

"You damn fat girl, I've only been blind for a day or two, and yet I can't even control you?"

"Damn girl, just wait for me. When you look back, my eyes will be brightened. Let's see how I deal with you!"

"..."

Yang Ruoqing closed the door of the east room, blocking Tan's curses from inside the room.

Then, he yawned and ran back to the backyard, passed the car and covered his head with the quilt and fell asleep.

When Mr. Tan was tired of scolding, he continued to wipe his tears.

Worry about Yang Huamei, worry about Yang Huaming.

These are the two favorites among her many children.

Something went wrong for both of them now, and she herself was blind and couldn't look after them.

The more I think about it, the more anxious I become, and my tears never dry up.

I cried all night and my eyes were swollen and deformed.

…

Lao Yangtou came back during lunch the next day.

Under Tan's repeated questioning, Lao Yangtou revealed the truth.

"What? What did you say?"

Mrs. Tan was so shocked that she almost fell off the bed.

"Are you saying that the lifeblood of the fourth child is gone? From now on, he will no longer be able to give birth to a son and will have no descendants?"

Tan asked sharply.

What she responded to was a long sigh from Old Yangtou.

"If it wasn't delivered in time, I almost lost my life!"

Old Yangtou sat aside, holding the pipe of dry tobacco in his hand, and had no intention of smoking.

The family is big, the business is big, the four houses are about to be cut off...

"ah!!!"

Tan suddenly tore his hair with both hands.

My gray hair, which had not been combed for several days, was as messy as a chicken coop.

At this moment, she pulled it hard and tore off several handfuls.

It was fluttering on the bed and on the floor.

Old Yangtou didn't have the time to take care of it, so he tried to persuade him.

Tan was tugging and tugging, and suddenly he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After another fuss, Tan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He lay there and cried to himself, but no tears came from his eyes.

Sun and Bao Suyun were waiting at the side.

The old village doctor called Old Yang to the door of the house, and Yang Ruoqing happened to be nearby.

I heard the old village doctor say: "The old lady was originally blind due to a sudden attack of anger. She will be fine after some time of meditation."

"Judging from the current situation, I'm afraid the situation is not good."

"What's the bad idea? Don't scare me, please explain clearly!" Lao Yangtou asked urgently.

The old village doctor sighed and shook his head.

"I hope it's because of my poor medical skills. Old Uncle Yang, you'd better send the old lady to the big medical clinic in town as soon as possible!"

The old village doctor didn't even ask for the diagnosis fee and left.

Lao Yangtou was left standing at the door, his whole body stiff.

Yang Ruoqing secretly frowned.

Tan's eyes may really go blind.

The eyes are the windows to the soul. If the eyes are blind, the whole person is almost half disabled.

For a shrewd old lady who can run and jump, she has a hand in everything.

I'm blind and can't tell the difference between salt and sugar, let alone pick up a needle and thread.
Chapter completed!