Just wait, three days passed.

The most common question asked at home now is: "Is there any news from the mountains?"

"Nope."

"Then when can we expect news?"

"I can't tell, it will take a while. Let's wait patiently."

…

People are asking these questions, but for the first time, Tuoba Xian is not included.

It's obvious that she is the most anxious and anxious in her heart.

"It's only now that I can see the difference between me and Sister Xian. She has a good background, is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and can keep her composure."

Wang Cuilian took a big sip of tea and sighed.

Mrs. Sun also smiled and nodded, "It's true, we can't hide things, we just put everything on our faces."

Yang Ruoqing said: "You all have your own merits. My mother-in-law told me last time that she admired you for cooking so many dishes!"

"hehe……"

Both Wang Cuilian and Sun smiled happily, yes, they each have their own strengths.

Xian girls are golden branches and jade leaves, and they do big things. They are country women, and they are good at washing and cooking.

Xian girls can govern the country. They are good at taking care of vegetable gardens and raising chickens and ducks.

No matter it is a big country or a small family, it is the foundation for settling down and establishing a life. Therefore, everyone has different origins, grew up in different environments, and naturally has different things they are good at doing.

But the same thing is that everyone is very useful.

"Qing'er, I heard your father come back the other day and say that Yu'er and the others live underground?" Mrs. Sun thought of this and suddenly asked again.

She and Yang Huazhong had been talking about this matter in private these past few days, and both of them found it very strange.

"It's so dark down there, with no sun or water, how can anyone live there?"

When Wang Cuilian heard this, her ears were stunned.

She was so curious that she asked Blacksmith Luo, but Blacksmith Luo hesitated and couldn't explain.

After all, he and Yang Huazhong only arrived at the entrance of the cave and then came back. I don't know what it's like below the entrance of the cave.

Hearing Sun's question, Wang Cuilian quickly followed: "I have been wondering about this matter these days. You said that if you live in a place where you don't see the sun, you can't even dry your clothes!"

Yang Ruoqing, on the other hand, smiled slightly.

Mother and aunt were able to hold back for three days before coming to inquire with her. This is considered an improvement in their determination.

The questions raised are also very down-to-earth.

"Under the entrance of the cave is an underground palace. It is very big inside and can accommodate many, many people."

"There are pavilions, pavilions, halls and halls in the underground palace."

"There is an arch bridge, a river flows under the bridge, and the place where the underground palace extends is a canyon. There is sunshine, trees, wind, and there is no shortage of flowers and plants."

Sun and Wang Cuilian were stunned when they heard this. It seemed as if a picture scroll was slowly unfolding before their eyes. The world inside the picture was the kind of underground palace that Yang Ruoqing mentioned.

"Dear me, Yu'er and the others are really talented. They found such a good place to live in the mountains!" Wang Cuilian clicked her tongue in surprise.

Mrs. Sun also came back to her senses and sighed: "Especially when Qing'er said it, it looks like the kind of fairy cave in the opera!"

"The Immortal Cave is not that good." Wang Cuilian corrected.

Yang Ruoqing's mouth felt a little dry after talking too much, so she picked up the honey water on the side and sipped it in small sips.

She used to like drinking tea, but recently she can't help it anymore.

Because she found that as long as she drank tea, the little one in her belly became very excited.

She doesn't sleep and makes noises inside, so in order to make the little thing behave better and grow more during sleep, she basically drinks cold boiled water and honey water.

"When did Yu'er and the others build their underground palace? Where did they find the craftsmen? It was built so quietly that we didn't even know it!" Mrs. Sun started to ask again.

Wang Cuilian said: "Yes, it takes a lot of manpower to build such an underground palace, right? If we knew better, we should have sent some food and drinks to the craftsmen."

This is the rule among bankers.

Whoever builds a new house needs help from relatives and friends. In addition, they also have to send vegetables and fruits.

After all, the problem of food and drink for so many craftsmen is a big and difficult problem that needs to be shared.

Take the old Wang family building a new house as an example. Wang Cuilian sent fruits and vegetables there, and also fish, a big fat-headed fish weighing five or six kilograms!

As for the Sun family, let alone mention it. They sent it four or five times, and Yang Huamei was too embarrassed to accept it.

"She didn't build that underground palace. She found it later and moved it in."

Yang Ruoqing went on to explain that if the mystery was not revealed, the two of them might not be able to eat or sleep.

"That underground palace is an unknown number of tombs built by people from previous dynasties."

"Ah? The underground palace turns out to be a mausoleum? Then, is there a coffin in it?"

"There should be."

Sun and Wang Cuilian looked at each other, all this was so novel and exciting, they wished they could go down and take a look at such a wonderful underground world.

But when they thought of living in someone else's grave, they both felt inexplicable fear.

Especially Sun, who is timid and has started to feel chills down his spine.

"That girl Yu'er is so brave!" she said.

"However, the genius has been living in that kind of place for a long time, and the yin energy is not good for the body. Next time I go to the Taoist temple, I have to help her find an amulet to wear. Qing'er, do you think it's okay?"

Yang Ruoqing really didn't expect that Sun's brain circuit would be so strange.

Yu'er is a saint of the Black Lotus Sect. She practices techniques that deal with the most sinister and evil things in the world, and she is the master of those things.

Who will Yu'er care about?

Furthermore, if she were to move to a sunny place, it would really not be conducive to her practice!

But she would not explain these words clearly to Sun and Wang Cuilian, and even if she did, they might not understand.

Because that would involve another strange world about Gu, and they are still suitable for the simple life they have now.

"Qing'er? Is Qing'er at home?"

Suddenly someone called Yang Ruoqing outside the hospital.

"It seems to be my Aunt Mei'er." Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun suddenly remembered, "Yesterday I went to deliver groceries to your aunt's house, and she told me about you again and asked if you would be at home these two days. I said you were."

So I found it today.

Yang Ruoqing had already stood up and walked to the courtyard door, "I'll call her in."

Mrs. Sun and Wang Cuilian looked at each other. Mrs. Sun also stood up and said, "Sister-in-law Cuilian, I'm going back too to pick some vegetables in the vegetable garden."

Wang Cuilian also stood up: "I just want to go to the vegetable garden, let's go together."

The two of them smiled tacitly.

Yang Huamei came over to look for Qing'er two or three times, hesitating and hesitating. She knew without guessing that she had something to say, and it was inconvenient to have too many people present.

So both of them found excuses to leave so as to give Yang Huamei a chance to speak freely.

Therefore, when Yang Huamei and Yang Ruoqing walked into the Luo family courtyard, they met Wang Cuilian and Sun.
Chapter completed!