Then, Mrs. Sun went to Xiaoduo again and asked, "Why don't you get more sleep? You just touch the cold water when your body is just fine. Aren't you afraid of getting sick?"

Xiaoduo also pursed her lips and smiled, "Mom, I'm ready already. Besides, you have to move around while washing clothes, and your bones are still hot!"

"Nonsense!" Mrs. Sun said, she had been washing clothes for most of her life, wouldn't she know?

Xiaoduo did not refute and continued: "I want to finish these tasks quickly so that I can go to the pasture early. I am in better health and can walk by myself without the children. I will come back in the evening."

Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment, "Ah? Are you going to stay in the pasture all day?"

Xiaoduo nodded, "Well, my father-in-law has bad legs and feet, and has been ill on and off during this period. The work is all on my uncle's shoulders. I will help him share more of the burden."

"Then your own body..." Sun hesitated.

Xiaoduo poured the remaining water at the bottom of the bucket into the flower bed next to her, turned around and smiled softly at Mrs. Sun, "Don't worry, Mom, I'm already in my early twenties, and I know what I'm going to do."

…

Xiaoduo, it seems, seems to be barely back on track!

Xiaoduo wakes up early and goes to and from the pasture at dusk every day. When she is not too busy, she takes the two children there to entertain the cattle dealer and Sheng Nan's father.

When the pasture became busy, she would leave the two children at her parents' house and ask Sun to help take care of them.

When family members chat together, they will inevitably discuss where Xiang Shengnan is in private.

But in front of Xiaoduo, I would never dare to say a word.

As for Xiaoduo, she didn't mention Xiang Shengnan to anyone here. She just ate, worked, and traveled back and forth every day. She even asked Wangsheng to go to the grassland to help Shengnan's father treat his illness several times.

When the villagers get together, they often talk about these things. Even the women with the longest and loudest mouths will tacitly shut up when they see Xiao Duo passing by.

No way, what happened to Xiaoduo is so heartbreaking. She lost her man at such a young age, and she didn't even know whether she was a living widow or a dead widow.

There is another reason why these long-tongued women dare not ask Xiaoduo, and that is the intimidation of the old Yang family and the Luo family.

Yang Ruoqing specifically asked Mrs. Liu to let go. If any troublesome and talkative person in the village dares to gossip with Xiaoduo or Lingling Jiaojiao, don't blame her for cutting off her (his) tongue with scissors!

The days passed like this day by day. On this day, Luo Fengtang and Ye Yi, who were arranged to go out to inquire about things, returned to the village.

Regarding the "Sister's Grave" in the mountains that was inexplicably relocated and two bones were left behind, it has become as popular in the village as the disappearance of Xiang Shengnan.

Because of the intimidation of the old Yang family and the Luo family, the matter of Xiang Shengnan's disappearance gradually died down.

The popularity of Sister’s Grave has surpassed that of others, becoming the top of the list of gossip incidents in Changping Village.

So when they heard that Luo Fengtang and the others were back, Yang Huaming, several village elders, and the relevant people who had been approached to discuss the aftermath of the grave all spontaneously came to Yang Huazhong's house to listen to the first-hand news.

"Father-in-law, in the past few days, Ye Yi and I used the place names provided by me to find the family where my younger brother married..."

Facing a room full of people, Luo Fengtang kept his expression straight and described the process and results of the matter in an orderly manner.

Some people in the room had little contact with Luo Fengtang, and they all thought that besides not liking to talk, Luo Fengtang might be not very good at talking. After all, many people with dull temperaments get nervous and stutter when people talk too much.

But this time when they realized the momentum of Luo Fengtang's words, they couldn't help but have their eyes opened.

It's so fluent, the voice is nice, and the words can be understood clearly. There is no nonsense in every sentence, and every sentence is solid material...

He is truly worthy of being a great general, leading an army of thousands of men!

…

Outside Changyang Valley.

King Wu stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the clouds and mist ahead.

Things in this world are changing so rapidly, but the clouds and mists in the mountains seem to have remained unchanged for millions of years.

But King Wu knew that even nature would change, but the change would take a long time across servers.

Such is the so-called vicissitudes of life.

King Wu took a deep breath, and without stopping, his body entered the clouds and fell downwards.

"There is an enemy!"

The believers in the front defensive position jumped out and sounded the alarm to the back.

King Wu waved his sleeves, and several believers who were trying to rush towards him were rolled up and fell backwards.

Then, he stepped forward and walked inside at an extremely fast speed.

"Quick, tell the people behind you that a powerful enemy has broken in." The believer who fell on the ground was still shouting to pass on the news.

However, the believers who arrived later did not pose an obstacle to King Wu at all, and King Wu walked inside smoothly.

After passing through three passes in a row, King Wu let out a loud roar.

"An old friend is here to visit, and I invite my old friends to show up for a while!"

King Wu's whistle was very long and echoed in the valley.

When we reached the fourth pass, there was a figure in the distance, coming quickly.

He was an old man with white hair. Although he was very old, he had a ruddy complexion and seemed to have a strong body.

"I wonder who dares to come to the valley. It turns out to be King Wu. Are you still alive?" the old man laughed.

"Yeluping, where is your leader? Why didn't you see him?" King Wu stopped moving forward.

"Which leader are you asking about?" The crutch in Yeluping's hand poked the ground.

"Is the old leader still alive?" King Wu asked.

"No more. After you left this place, the old leader passed away not long after." Yeluping sighed.

"Good fortune plays tricks on people, and the old leader taught me a few tricks back then..."

"Where is the later leader? That guy Dugu, won't he also pass away?" King Wu sighed, then raised his head and asked.

"King Wu is joking, Dugu Lao is always here." Yeluping said.

"Well, take me to see him. I have something important to discuss with him." King Wu raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, please, King Wu." Yeluping stretched out his hand and said.

Behind the three lines of defense, there were still more than ten lines of defense, but as King Wu walked all the way, this place did not have the strict atmosphere of the elite soldiers guarding it in the past.

"Yelü, what's the layout of your place? I remember that back then, there were elite soldiers guarding everything here. If outsiders wanted to get in, they would have to have thousands of troops to do it..."

"Look now, why is it so loose?" King Wu asked.

"Times have changed. In the past, Dugu blocked the news, and overnight, this place became like this." Yeluping shook his head and sighed. Obviously, he did not agree with this decision.

"Interesting, that guy Dugu still has such courage? It seems that he wants to meet." King Wu had a thoughtful expression on his face.
Chapter completed!