"Fortunately, Qing'er saw it. If it had been later, these rooms would have been burned down."

Old Yangtou said with a scared look on his face.

Yang Huazhong's expression was not much better.

"The house can be rebuilt if it is burned down. If my mother is gone, she is really gone!"

Yang Huaan, Yang Huaming and Liu who were watching the excitement all looked scared.

Just now, Mrs. Tan was still annoyed that Yang Ruoqing deliberately lied to her and scared her.

After hearing everyone's words, she knew that Yang Ruoqing had saved her life.

Mrs. Tan didn't say anything, and sat aside with her head hanging down, wiping tears sadly.

In his mouth, he was still saying some words of self-pity.

"I don't know what I did in my last life, and I will be punished like this in this life!"

"I gave birth to five sons and one daughter. I am getting old, blind, and there is no one around me to take care of me. I can't even eat half a mouthful of hot tea or rice..."

"Oh my God, my life is so miserable..."

Mrs. Tan cried.

Yang Huamei, who lived in the same village, also rushed over after hearing the news.

"Mother, mother..."

When Mrs. Tan heard Yang Huamei's voice, she stood up from the ground.

He stretched out his hand and ran towards the direction where Yang Huamei's voice came from.

"Meier..."

"mother!"

Yang Huamei looked at the room that had been used as her own house and was now used as a kitchen.

The house was now burned to the ground, and the eyes were red.
Chapter completed!