Mrs. Sun would not dare to enter such a house, so she stayed in Xiaoduo's house opposite with He Lian'er and Yang Ruoqing.

The two children, Jiaojiao and Lingling, fell asleep soon after finishing their supper.

Xiaoduo was fed a few mouthfuls of meat and bone soup when she was groggy, and then she lay back down and closed her eyes.

Mrs. Sun sat by the shop next to the two children, and tucked the child's outstretched foot back into the quilt. Looking at the adorable look of the two children as they slept, Mrs. Sun's eyes were full of love.

But when her eyes fell a little further on Xiaoduo, Mrs. Sun felt worried again.

"The doctor from the county government has also come here and prescribed a bunch of tonics. I don't know when they will take effect."

It's not the same thing to always fall asleep like this.

"Mom, you can't become fat after just one bite. The county government doctor checked Xiaoduo's pulse. There is nothing wrong with your health, but you are worried too much." Yang Ruoqing patiently comforted Mrs. Sun.

"These medicinal materials are all about clearing the mind and concentrating the mind. They will definitely be effective in time, so don't worry."

Mrs. Sun smiled bitterly, "Why don't you be anxious? Hey, what I look forward to most right now is that Duo'er can wake up and be alive and kicking."

He Lian'er also persuaded in a gentle voice: "Mom, listen to my sister and don't be too anxious. If you are anxious, you will not be healthy."

Mrs. Sun glanced at He Lian'er and was very considerate to her young wife. She nodded gently, "Okay, I'll listen to you and wait slowly."

The door of the house was suddenly knocked twice.

"Which one?" asked Sun.

Xiao An's voice sounded outside the door, "Mom, I'm Xiao An. How is Duo'er? Are you awake?"

Mrs. Sun stood up and was about to walk over to open the door when she was still saying: "I opened my eyes for a while while drinking soup and didn't say anything..."

Yang Ruoqing called out to Mrs. Sun: "Mom, you can't explain clearly. Let Lian'er help us talk to Xiao An!"

When He Lian'er heard this, she looked up in shock.

Yang Ruoqing had come over with a smile, pulled her up, and pushed her towards the door of the house.

"Go and tell Xiao An carefully about the situation here. My mother can't explain clearly."

Mrs. Sun was standing by the door, her hand almost touching the doorknob. She was a little surprised when she heard this.

Why can’t she explain clearly? She’s not that age yet!

However, since my daughter says so, then let’s do it!

After He Lian'er was pushed out of the door, Yang Ruoqing closed the door again.

Looking at Mrs. Sun who looked confused, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but smile.

My mother's eyesight is almost zero.

"Xiao'an has to take the He family's parents back to Qing'an County early tomorrow morning. Lian'er will stay at our house. They may not be able to see each other for a while."

After Yang Ruoqing's advice, Sun suddenly understood.

"Xiao An came here, partly because he was concerned about Duo'er's situation, and partly because he probably wanted to have a few words with Lian'er alone." Yang Ruoqing added.

Mrs. Sun touched her temples and said with an embarrassed smile: "Look at my sharp eyesight, it's really... Well, if we lived under the same roof, I would really be an eyesore and a troublesome bad mother-in-law."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Mom, you are the best mother-in-law. If it weren't for your kindness, Lian'er wouldn't have stayed to help us take care of Duo'er."

Early the next morning, Xiao An took his parents back to Qing'an County.

Luo Fengtang and Ye Yi originally planned to send them off, but Yang Huazhou and Yang Yongjin also planned to go with them, and Dabao and Jiang Guiling also wanted to return to the county...

Such a large team did not need Luo Fengtang to escort them, so Luo Fengtang went to the fields to help his father-in-law arrange crops for the fall.

Yang Huazhong was in bed recovering from his injuries, and hundreds of acres of crops had always been a worry for him.

But because something like that happened to his little son-in-law, Yang Huazhong couldn't care about that worry anymore. As long as he was good, crops and everything else didn't matter.

Now that the eldest son-in-law has gone to help him take care of the crops, Yang Huazhong's anxious mood has improved a little.

His eyes turned back to the village.

The news about the tomb has been released, and it soon caused waves in the village.

Everyone was cursing the descendants of that family, and there were all sorts of speculations flying around as to why the grave was being dug.

Five village elders, led by Yang Yongzhi, went to the mountain to check the location of the grave. When they came back, they told Yang Huazhong and Lao Yang Tou: "That grave, if I guessed correctly, should be an ownerless grave."

The leader of the village went on to say: "I remember when I was seven or eight years old, I went up the mountain with my father to burn incense, and I saw a man burning incense there."

"My dad went to talk to that person, and that person gave me a handful of candies I had never eaten before. I will remember it all my life. From what they said, that person must have been from our village before, and then he went outside.

Settling down a family and building a career.”

"In the following years, my father and I went up the mountain to burn incense, and we never saw that person again."

Yang Huazhong thought about it and said, "So, it came from our village? If so, I might find some clues if I find the village tree."

The leader of the village elder nodded, "However, that happened when I was a child. Looking up the music is a bit of a hassle."

Yang Huazhong said: "It takes a lot of effort to investigate, but it would be best to find the descendants of that grave to come and deal with it properly."

If you really can't find it, the village will help with the aftermath, but this is the last resort.

"Dad, third brother, there's no need to look up the genealogy, I know whose family that grave belongs to!"

Yang Huaming came in excitedly from outside, his face glowing and his steps brisk.

"Fourth brother, tell me quickly." Yang Huazhong asked hurriedly.

Yang Huaming grinned, stood in front of the bed, looked around, spread his legs, lifted up his sleeves, cleared his throat, and was about to start speaking, but was stopped by Old Yangtou.

"Wait a minute," the old man looked at Yang Huaming suspiciously, "Tell me first, where did you get the news?"

If it is unreliable, the old man will not allow him to jump out and make nonsense.

The other five village elders were also very curious.

They are all over 60 years old and don’t know. How could you, Yang Laosi, who is only in your 40s, know?

Yang Huaming chuckled, "My family told me."

Old Yang's eyes suddenly widened: "What? Did Mrs. Liu say that? Then save your breath and don't tell us, she is the most unreliable!"

Yang Huaming was not happy anymore. His enthusiasm was poured down by a ladle of cold water.

"Dad, you can't say that. Aren't we releasing the news just to collect clues from everyone? Why did you choose the person who provided the clues?"

"Fourth brother, it's not dad who chooses you, it's the guy in your family who is a talkative, inquisitive, loud-mouthed, unreliable and unreliable guy!"

Yang Huaming was even more unwilling to accept this. His face was red and the veins on his neck were swollen. He was about to refute it when Yang Huazhong, who was leaning on the bed, spoke up.

"Dad, the fourth sibling is an inquisitor, and she has a wide range of information channels. We'd better listen. What do you think of my uncles?"

Yang Huazhong turned to seek the opinions of five village elders.

Some of the village elders did it to agree with Yang Huazhong's suggestion, while others were just curious.
Chapter completed!