Because she was worried that the chickens and ducks at home had not yet been returned to their cages, Shennong also returned to his home next door.

Night has gradually fallen, and the villagers working in the fields are rushing home carrying farm tools.

The boy herding the cows sat on the back of the cow, wearing a wreath of wild grass and rattan on his head, holding leaves in his mouth and blowing them loudly.

A large circle of washing women had already gathered at the pond at the entrance of the village. The women gathered together to wash vegetables and clothes.

In the middle of the pond, there is a place where men and boys bathe and play.

Every summer, young and old men in the village basically take a bath here. It is convenient and can save water and firewood at home.

Sometimes the man in charge of the household brings the boys over to take a bath, and the women come with them to wash the vegetables.

After washing the dishes, I washed the dirty clothes they had changed out of.

This will save a lot of trouble tomorrow morning, and you can go to work in the fields faster after breakfast.

This is the life of farmers, year after year, they adjust themselves in time with the change of seasons. It is very fulfilling and interesting.

However, after finishing feeding the chickens, Mrs. Sun felt wandering and empty, because it was already dark and Yang Huazhong had not returned yet.

There was a sound at the courtyard door earlier, and she thought it was Yang Huazhong coming back, but when she went to see it, it was Wang Hongquan who came to inquire about the news.

It turns out that the old man was also worried about Yang Huamei and Hongmei.

So, Sun and Wang Hongquan came to the Luo family next door to discuss the matter with Yang Ruoqing.

As soon as they entered Luo's house, before they had time to inquire, they saw Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian arguing with Yang Ruoqing standing aside.

There was another carriage parked in the yard.

"What's going on?" Sun's face was full of confusion.

Wang Cuilian saw Mrs. Sun coming and said hurriedly: "Ms. Qing'er, you came just in time to help me persuade the blacksmith, he is too stubborn!"

"Qing'er and I both advised him not to go to the third child. Tang Ya has already gone. If anything happens, he will definitely send a message back. He has to go. Isn't it going to cause so many people in the dark? Then Tang Ya will be in trouble.

The son and the third child are back, and we have to find him again..."

When Mrs. Sun heard this, she was confused.

"What? Even Tang Yazi didn't come back? What the hell is going on!"

Yes, there is another one who has no master.

Yang Ruoqing hurried over to comfort Mrs. Sun, "Don't worry, Mom, nothing will happen. I must have been delayed on the way."

"Or maybe the horse is overheated, and there is a small problem with the wheel that needs to be repaired... It won't be a big deal."

"Hongmei is a big-bellied woman. She's afraid of making mistakes even if she bumps into something. This won't work. I have to go look for it. Blacksmith, can we go together?"

The speaker was Wang Hongquan. He entered the main room in panic and said anxiously to Blacksmith Luo.

Well, there is another Liushenwuzhu again.

Blacksmith Luo was about to agree when Yang Ruoqing stood up.

"Uncle, dear brother-in-law, please be patient and calm down. At times like this, you need to be calmer. Being impatient is more likely to cause problems."

"The problem will not be with them, but with you. Neither of you are allowed to go out and look for it!"

Yang Ruoqing was so decisive and her tone was unquestionable, which immediately put Blacksmith Luo in trouble.

No problem, Yang Ruoqing is usually gentle and kind, but when it comes to big things, she and Luo Fengtang are always at the helm.

Luo Fengtang is in charge of the big rudder outside. She is in charge of the family, and her prestige has been established long ago.

Seeing Blacksmith Luo's hesitation, Wang Hongquan became even more anxious.

He clapped his hands and stamped his feet and said, "We can't do it if we don't look for it. Who can sit down at this late night? If you are not in a hurry, I am still in a hurry. I have three lives in my family!"

"My dear, please be careful what you say!" Yang Ruoqing looked down at Wang Hongquan.

"I understand how you feel. My father and Tang Yazi also went out and got hurt because they were doing things for your old Wang family. It was you who begged my father to send them there, not my father who pestered you to go. Please understand the situation before you speak.

, or shut up!"

Wang Cuilian and Sun's faces were not pretty either.

Especially Sun, she was even more worried when she thought that Yang Huazhong had not returned home all day.

Wang Cuilian even directly criticized Wang Hongquan: "The third child's life is not life? My Tangyazi will not be affected? You must speak with your conscience, who is dragging whom!"

Blacksmith Luo did not stop Wang Cuilian because Blacksmith Luo himself was a little unhappy.

Wang Hongquan suddenly became the target of public criticism, and then he realized that what he said before was indeed unpleasant.

He didn't bother to apologize, sighed, turned back to the door of the main room, sat on the bluestone steps, looked at the thick night and sighed.

Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Hongquan, and only turned to Blacksmith Luo and Sun and said:

"I still say what I said, everyone, please be patient. My father is a steady character. As long as he is around, nothing will happen."

"Furthermore, Tang Yazi has also gone to pick her up. He didn't go alone, there is Ye Yi. So once there is news, he will definitely come back with a message. We just need to wait patiently at home!"

Don't let the time come when you look to the east and he looks to the west. If they miss each other, another search will be involved.

Don't you bother people?

Blacksmith Luo gradually calmed down and nodded, "Okay, then I'll go back to the backyard and wash my face. If you need anything, call me."

Washing racks, basins, handkerchiefs, etc. are all ready-made in the main room.

Yang Ruoqing and the other three could all tell that Blacksmith Luo was deliberately avoiding Wang Hongquan and did not want to deal with him.

"Qing'er, then I..."

"Mom, just stay here and wait for news." Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun nodded and sat down on the edge.

Wang Cuilian poured her a bowl of mung bean soup to drink to cool down the heat.

There was Wang Hongquan outside the hall, but Wang Cuilian was holding her breath and deliberately ignored Wang Hongquan.

Yang Ruoqing also sat down on the stool next to her, holding a goose feather fan in her hand and shaking the wind. Everyone just waited patiently.

Time passed bit by bit. Although Sun and Wang Cuilian in the room were very anxious, they looked into the yard from time to time.

However, because Yang Ruoqing was in charge, especially watching her unhurried movements of shaking the fan, the two of them felt inexplicably at ease.

Qing'er must have something in mind. If she can keep her composure, so can we.

Even if we can't, we still have to grit our teeth and let ourselves do it!

Otherwise, Qing'er comforted her because she was too tired. She was a pregnant woman with two babies in her belly!

Therefore, Sun and Wang Cuilian secretly exchanged glances, both encouraging each other.

Wang Hongquan sighed outside for a long time, then went to look outside the yard. When he was done, he returned to sit on the stone steps at the door of the hall.

He sat down and sighed and complained again. He felt a little annoyed when he realized that the people in the hall behind him ignored him.
Chapter completed!