Changping Village.

Yang Ruoqing also wanted to go to Lijia Village with her father, fourth uncle, and the others to see if she could find any clues from the scene.

But thinking about her two children at home and Luo Fengtang who was busy with official duties, she gave up the idea.

"Qing'er, please don't go, dad will assign you a task."

While he was changing shoes at the door of the house, Yang Huazhong called Yang Ruoqing aside.

"What's the mission? Dad, just tell me."

"You go to the backyard and stay with your mother. She seems to be a little unwell, so I can't take care of her right now."

"Ah? My mother is sick?"

"It's...it's not that he's sick," Yang Huazhong frowned and hesitated to speak.

In the main room, Yang Huaming was already urging him, "Third brother, have you changed your shoes?"

"Come on, come on!" Yang Huazhong immediately stood up and shouted toward the room.

Then he said to Yang Ruoqing: "Maybe your mother was a little frightened. I can't explain it for a while. You can understand it by yourself."

When Yang Ruoqing heard this, she was too lazy to ask him any more questions. She turned around and headed straight to the backyard like a gust of wind.

Compared to the hustle and bustle in the main hall in the front yard, the wing room in the back yard seems exceptionally quiet.

Yang Ruoqing went straight to Sun's side room and saw Sun sitting on the bed fully clothed. He Lian'er had a bowl of red date porridge in her hand and was persuading her to take a few bites.

Sun shook her head, as if she didn't want to eat. Just as He Lian'er was about to persuade her, Sun raised her eyes and saw Yang Ruoqing. Her dim eyes lit up and she said to He Lian'er, "Your sister is here."

He Lian'er turned around and saw Yang Ruoqing, as if she had met a savior.

"Sister came just in time to help me persuade my mother. She is not feeling well and won't eat anything."

He Lian'er stood up and made a way for Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing first nodded towards He Lian'er, then came to the bedside and glanced at Sun for a few times.

"You really don't look right about your complexion. What are you unhappy about, mother?"

Mrs. Sun said: "There is nothing unhappy about it. I just can't muster the strength. I feel so weak that I just want to sit or lie down."

No energy?

Yang Ruoqing put her palm on Sun's forehead.

"It seems like I have a low fever," she said.

Then he touched his own forehead, and then He Lian'er's forehead, and made comparisons repeatedly.

"Mom, you have a fever! Did you catch a cold at night or something?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Sun smiled bitterly, "Well, I went out last night and maybe I caught a cold."

"Last night? When was last night? Where were you? How long have you been there?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun's eyes averted, and she mumbled a few words in an attempt to get over it.

How could this little trick be hidden from Yang Ruoqing?

She glanced at He Lian'er, "Lian'er, do you know?"

He Lian'er smiled helplessly, "I asked before, and this is the second time to hear the answer."

Yang Ruoqing understood, and immediately turned down her face and said to Mrs. Sun: "Mom, please stop lying, you are not suitable for lying. You should make a draft in your mind first and organize your thoughts before you talk to us. I will help you lower your fever first!"

After saying this, she said to He Lian'er: "Lian'er, don't rush to persuade her to eat for now. Go and get me a basin of hot water."

"good!"

The aunt and sister worked separately, and soon hot water, handkerchiefs, soju, and silver needles were all in place.

"Where's Xiao An?"

While Yang Ruoqing was disinfecting the silver needle, she asked He Lian'er, "I haven't seen that kid for a while since I came here. Doesn't he even know that my mother is sick?"

He Lian'er blushed slightly and said, "I took the shopping list to Qingshui Town before dawn..."

Yang Ruoqing understood it instantly, so she didn't blame that boy.

He must have gotten up too early and didn't know that Mrs. Sun was sick.

Moreover, the purchase list was to prepare for the wedding banquet in a few days. He went to buy it in person, so that he could contribute to his wedding and save Yang Huazhong and the others some effort.

Yang Ruoqing then lowered Sun's fever, and He Lian'er followed her instructions and went to make some medicine for Sun.

Last time Yang Huazhong had a cold, fever, and was shaken all over. Later, he recovered and had not finished taking the medicine, so this medicine came in handy.

Yang Ruoqing and Sun's mother and daughter were the only ones left in the room. Yang Ruoqing said to Sun, "I have sent Lian'er away. If you don't say anything now, I will really get into trouble with you!"

Mrs. Sun smiled helplessly, "It's not that I deliberately avoid Lian'er, but I'm really afraid of scaring her, and I'm also afraid of scaring you."

"Ha, wasn't I scared?" Yang Ruoqing laughed at herself, "Mom, don't worry, I'm very brave, just say it."

Sun said: "Most of my disease is caused by being scared."

"Last night, your aunt and I went to a Taoist temple overnight..."

Mrs. Sun told Yang Ruoqing everything about going to the Taoist temple last night and seeing Huang Pizi lighting up the lantern while walking on the bridge.

"After I came back last night, I couldn't sleep for a long time and had nightmares all night long."

"In my dream, I was full of those yellow-skinned things, pestering me, asking me coquettishly whether they looked like humans or not. I didn't know how to answer. I was so frightened that I hid here and there. When I woke up this morning, my back was covered with

I was sweating coldly and my clothes were wet. I got up and got some water to wash myself off and change my clothes. I’m afraid I might have been frightened and feel weak later.”

Yang Ruoqing stood beside the bed, guarding Mrs. Sun.

Mrs. Sun was lying down at this moment, with a cold handkerchief on her forehead to cool down, and several silver needles as thin as cow hair were inserted into her temples to stimulate acupuncture points.

His hands were spread flat on the quilt, his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and several silver needles were inserted vertically into his arms.

"Mom, don't be afraid. You look like a hedgehog now. If that yellow man sees you like this again, he will be the one who is frightened."

When Sun heard what Yang Ruoqing said, she was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't hide her smile.

"You silly girl, how long have you been making jokes about your mother?"

As soon as Mrs. Sun smiled, she moved the silver needle on her body and swung it. Not to mention, she looked like a hedgehog.

However, after being teased and smiled by my daughter, the feeling of panic and uneasiness that had been bothering me for a long time immediately subsided a lot.

"It's a laugh, it's really strange." Sun continued.

"In my whole life, I have never seen a yellow-skinned man look like a human and hold a torch. Your aunt was so worried about it that it actually came towards us. There are four of us, so it is not afraid at all!"

"I've been wondering, what does it want to do when it comes to us?"

Yang Ruoqing also stopped laughing, put her hands behind her back and thought about it carefully, and said: "Actually, I think our Mianniu Mountain is hundreds of miles long, there are mountains in the mountains, all kinds of strange things appear, and all kinds of strange things happen.

Not surprising."

"Really? Qing'er, you mean... you've also seen Huang Pizi lighting up?"

"Mom, I've never seen Huangpizi lighting up, but I've seen weirder things."

"What is it? Why have you never heard of it?" Sun suddenly became nervous again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "If nothing else, let's just talk about chasing clouds."
Chapter completed!