At dawn, Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo came over again.

"How is Da'an's condition? Have you woken up?" Yang Huazhong asked, coming to the bedside and putting his hand on Da'an's forehead.

"It doesn't seem to be hot anymore?"

"Yes, the fever went away in less than half an hour after taking the medicine. I woke up once in the middle, drank half a bowl of water and fell asleep again." Xiaohua was detailing what happened after last night.

Yang Huazhong's heart dropped into his stomach, "How about... let's pack up and go back to the village?"

The wedding banquet is in the morning, so you can still make it in time if you hurry up.

Xiao Hua said: "Then I'll wake them up and put on their clothes."

"Don't wake up, just wrap yourself in a quilt and carry you into the car. Qing'er's car is warm, and blankets and quilts are all ready." Yang Huazhong added.

“That’s okay too.”

So, Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing went to hug the children together. The maid followed behind and took the children's clothes, while Blacksmith Luo stayed beside the carriage to open the curtains and hold the handles.

Xiaohua dressed Daan, while one or two of Yang Ruoqing's subordinates were waiting nearby, responsible for loading Daan into the carriage.

Soon everything was settled. The two children continued to sleep soundly in the big carriage in front. Daan was in the small carriage in the back. Beside the carriage, Yang Huazhong was saying goodbye to Old Man Zhu, while Xiaohua was holding Old Mrs. Zhu's hand tightly: "

Auntie, you and uncle take care of your health. We will come to visit you again when you get back."

Mrs. Zhu smiled kindly and patted Xiaohua's hand: "Okay, you adults and children should also take care of yourself and be well when you go back."

After getting on the carriage, after going through a bumpy and bumpy road, passing through the woods that we passed on the way here, the carriage turned left and finally hit the official road.

After getting on the official road, the road suddenly became smooth and smooth, and the speed of the car immediately increased.

At this time, the genius had just dawned, and it was cold weather again. At this time, there was basically no one outside. It was a smooth journey to Qingshui Town. After arriving in Qingshui Town, the children were still sleeping. Xiaohua asked Yang Ruoqing if she wanted to take the child away.

They shouted to wake up.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the two sleeping children, naturally reluctant to let go.

"Let them sleep. Children need to sleep more than adults. Besides, we haven't arrived yet. It won't be too late to wake them up when we get to the yard at home."

Xiaohua had no choice but to give up.

On the other side, Daan had already woken up in the turbulent carriage.

When I woke up and opened my eyes, there were still bloodshot eyes that had not dissipated after the hangover, and there was also a hint of confusion in my eyes.

Especially when he saw Yang Huazhong standing in front of him, he was stunned, "Dad, why are you here? Where is Brother Deng?"

Yang Huazhong was a little distressed when he saw Da'an hungover, but when he heard him asking about Deng Juren when he woke up, he felt a surge of unknown anger.

"You bastard boy, do you believe I will slap you if you mention that name again?"

Da'an was stunned, his drunkenness completely dissipated, and he struggled to sit up. Only then did he realize that he was in a turbulent carriage, with not only Yang Huazhong but also Blacksmith Luo in front of him.

"Dad? Uncle Luo? Me, what's wrong with me?" He was confused, and his head was in pain. He couldn't help but put his hands on his twitching temples and lowered his head to think about what happened.

"Third brother, Da'an has just woken up. He must be feeling uncomfortable. If you have anything to say, you can talk about it at home. Let him drink some hot water first!"

Blacksmith Luo managed to smooth things over in time and delivered a bowl of hot water to Da'an.

Daan thanked Blacksmith Luo and took it with both hands.

Blacksmith Luo stuck his head out and shouted at the carriage in front.

Soon, Blacksmith Luo moved to the carriage in front, and Yang Ruoqing came from behind.

In the carriage behind, Yang Huazhong was still sulking, and Daan was holding a tea bowl in his hand, frowning as if thinking. He looked tired and pale.

In the carriage where the father and son were alone, the atmosphere was a bit tense and awkward. The arrival of Yang Ruoqing broke the atmosphere.

"Oh, my ancestor, you are finally awake. How do you feel now? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"Sister, I just have a headache, my head is a mess, and I don't have much strength. Everything else... is fine."

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes, with so many tricks up her sleeve, how could this be called 'not bad'?

"You are hungover, plus you stayed up late and caught the cold. The two things happened at the same time..."

"Why did the two things collide? He even hit the evil spirit. Look at his frighteningly white face, and the dark hall!"

"Dad, don't talk about Da'an like that."

"Why can't you say it anymore? Qing'er, don't protect him. Look at him like this. He is the father of two children. How can he look like a father? When he was a child, people were not worried. How can he still do this after he has a family and a career?

If such a ridiculous thing happens, I have to talk to him!"

Yang Ruoqing refused to persuade her to give up. This advice seemed to add fuel to Yang Huazhong's fire.

She had no choice but to remain silent and smiled at Da'an and winked, meaning to tell Da'an not to contradict him and let him say a few words if he wanted to say it. After saying these few words, it was over.

Da'an raised his head and looked directly at Yang Huazhong. Although he did not interrupt Yang Huazhong's words or refute, his eyes were confused.

Finally, when Yang Huazhong said he was tired and took a breather, Daan frowned and asked: "Dad, sister, you said I was drunk. I admit it was my fault. I couldn't control myself when I saw a classmate I hadn't seen for a long time.

, I talked with him at night by candlelight, toasted and drank too much, and delayed my return home by having a few too many glasses of wine. This is indeed my negligence. But my father said that I am evil, so where should I start talking about this? "

Yang Ruoqing blinked, what, my brother doesn’t remember what happened last night?

Yang Huazhong was even more angry. Although it was dawn now and the carriage had passed through Qingshui Town and would soon reach Changping Village, the man was still frightened whenever he thought of what happened last night.

He couldn't help but hit Da'an hard on the shoulder, gritted his teeth and said: "You bastard, who are your classmates? Your classmate Deng Juren died long ago. He is a ghost. You drank with the ghost all night.

!"

Da'an didn't believe it, and was even a little angry: "Dad, I'm not saying anything about strange powers and chaos. Deng Zeming was my classmate when I was in Qing'an County. He is from Baiyan Town. In the past few years, he has been failing in the exams and is depressed. Yesterday we

We met again after a long separation and had a drink together. When we talked about this matter, I even advised him not to give up, and he also said that he would keep working hard! "

"If you keep on working hard, the person will have been dead for a year, and the grass on his grave will be waist deep!"

Yang Huazhong, who rarely used foul language, was really frightened at this moment and couldn't help but start training him again.

"That grave is at the top of Guniuling. Last night we almost got caught in it trying to find you. There are graves all over the mountains and plains. The grave of your classmate is under the big willow tree. If we had rushed there a little later, you would have lost it."

If you don't freeze to death, you will be bitten to death by wild beasts in the mountains. You bastard, even if you don't think about me and your mother, you still have to think about Feng'er and Fuwa, right? After drinking with ghosts all night, you are still here
Chapter completed!