Changping Village.

When the sun went down in the evening, everyone was rushing home. The old men and women who were sitting under the wall, clasping their hands and chatting their teeth, also put away their little ponytails under their hips and prepared to go home. At this moment, a car

However, the carriage slowly drove out from under their noses and headed towards the main road at the entrance of the village.

"Ah, isn't that Dabai? There is Hongmei crying in the car. Where are the young couple going when it gets dark?"

"I don't know, I don't dare to ask, and I don't want to ask."

"They must have had another fierce fight at noon. Some people said that Dabai killed Hongmei. That's nonsense. Isn't this a good thing!"

At this point, the rumor that Dabai killed Hongmei was shattered, and everyone went back to gossiping about other things.

There are so many melons in the village recently that the melon-eating people are overwhelmed and all of them are full of water.

In the Luo family hall, Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo sat at the table, eating food facing each other, with Mrs. Sun accompanying them.

Wang Cuilian was left alone in the backyard to watch over the children. The two children ate several times throughout the day, and they were very full every time. They were neither noisy nor fussy, making it easy for people to take care of them.

Mrs. Sun was sitting on a stool, holding a handkerchief in her hand, lowering her head from time to time to wipe away her tears.

He Lian'er and Xiaoduo came in from outside and stayed by Sun's side obediently.

He Lianer and Mrs. Sun quietly reported on the situation of the chickens, ducks and geese at home, so that Mrs. Sun could feel at ease.

Mrs. Sun nodded lightly and squeezed He Lian'er's hand, "Lian'er, you are tired."

He Lian'er shook her head.

Mrs. Sun asked Xiao Duona about the situation of Jiaojiao and Ling'er. Xiao Duo said: "When I gave them a bath before, they complained that they were hungry. I said they should take a clean bath first. My aunt is cooking."

"Just after taking a shower and changing clothes, Lian'er brought over dinner, poached egg noodles. Both children ate a big bowl, and then climbed into bed and went to sleep."

It was precisely because the two children were asleep that she came to Luo's house to see what her father had brought back.

Mrs. Sun held their hands and said calmly: "Your father came back and said that there has been no news from your eldest sister since she fell off the cliff two days ago."

"They went down the cliff to look for the past two days and nights, but they couldn't find it..."

Sun didn't say anything else, her lips trembled and tears rolled out of her eyes.

Xiaoduo's eyes were also red, and she quickly hugged Sun and stroked Sun's back, "Mom, my sister will be fine. She has always been auspicious, don't worry, don't worry!"

Mrs. Sun just cried, shaking her head now and then nodding again.

He Lian'er also sat aside and wiped her tears quietly. If such a good aunt was really gone... He Lian'er didn't dare to think about it.

Xiao An, on the other hand, has been kept in the dark.

Not only Xiao An, but also his eldest uncle Da An, and his nephews Chen'er and Zhi'er also kept it secret.

"Dad, if it doesn't work out, why don't we send a message to Brother An?" He Lian'er couldn't help but discuss it with Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong paused with the chopsticks in his hand and frowned.

Here, Blacksmith Luo, Mrs. Sun, and Xiaoduo all looked at Yang Huazhong.

After Yang Huamei frowned and thought for a while, she shook her head and said, "To be honest with you, I can't say it yet."

"Why?" Mrs. Sun raised her tearful eyes, a little collapsed.

"Not only Katsuo, but also Qing'er and his wife are gone. How can we hide this? How long can we hide it?" asked Sun, crying.

Yang Huazhong looked sad, put down his chopsticks and said, "I told Baobao about this today, and Baobao took out a letter and showed it to me. It was left by Qing'er before she went off the cliff."

"Qing'er said in her letter that if she doesn't come back after a month, Da'an, Xiaoan, Chen'er and Zhi'er will get the news by then."

"She had quietly arranged these things before going down the cliff. She told us not to worry about these things and to take care of ourselves and our two children. This is the greatest help!"

After listening to Yang Huazhong's words, everyone fell silent.

After a moment, Sun's tears welled up again, "How long ago did you plan this Qing'er? Fortunately, I thought she had figured it out and accepted the facts when she didn't cry or make trouble... I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

ah……"

Xiaoduo lowered her eyelids, tears flowing silently, and hugged Sun tightly with one hand.

Others may not be able to empathize with her sister's thoughts, but she understands them clearly.

Because even if a month has passed, she still can't get over that feeling.

To others, she seemed to have calmed down, going back and forth between her parents' home and the pasture every day, working during the day, taking care of the cows on the pasture, cooking and washing clothes for her father-in-law and the cattle dealer uncle, and taking care of their food, clothing, housing and transportation as usual.

Returning to her parents' house, taking care of her two children and comforting her parents, it was just like before.

But only I understand in my heart that after losing my husband, I am a walking zombie. I don’t dare to stop. If I stop, I will be confused and don’t want to live. I want to leave everything behind and find Katsuo...

The world is huge, but she doesn't know where to look or how to find it. She is not as good as her sister, whether it is ability or courage...

Blacksmith Luo coughed and said, "Since Qing'er has made arrangements, let's just follow Qing'er's arrangements and don't cause any trouble for her!"

Everyone else is silent, and silence is acquiescence.

Blacksmith Luo glanced at Yang Huazhong, who was still immersed in depression, and wanted to change the topic, so he asked Sun and the others: "I heard that after we left today, Dabai and Hongmei had a fight at the door? They also disturbed Mei'er and the old lady.

Got it in?"

When asked about this, Yang Huazhong's attention was really attracted. He raised his eyes and looked at Sun, with questions in his eyes.

Mrs. Sun wiped away her tears, sighed, and told them the whole story.

Yang Huazhong shook his head repeatedly after hearing this, "None of these are easy. We don't need to pursue this matter. Everyone is right and everyone is wrong. It's even."

At this moment, Yang Huaming, Liu and Bao Suyun also came over.

"Third brother, are you back?"

After entering the door, Yang Huaming went straight to the table and sat down, looking straight at Yang Huazhong and the others, obviously waiting for the result in the mountain.

Yang Huazhong patted Yang Huaming's shoulder and shook his head: "I know you all miss Qing'er, but you are still the same. Don't ask. I feel tired."

Yang Huaming twitched his lips in embarrassment, "It's okay, Ji Ren has his own destiny, I believe Qing'er will come back sooner or later."

Mrs. Liu's eyes rolled around, and she realized that the atmosphere in the room was not right, so she patted her thighs and said to everyone: "I have brought you news about Lao Wang's family. Do you want to hear it?"

Everyone looked at Mrs. Liu tiredly.

Yang Huaming had no choice but to shout: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, hurry up and stop holding it in your mouth."
Chapter completed!