At that moment, the direct younger nephews and nephews of Lao Yang's family retreated to the foot of a nearby pine tree. Luo blacksmith Wang Hongtao and others who had been invited to help rolled up their sleeves and began to chop.

Xiaojie's father said: "I will come first, and you will help me later."

No one wanted to compete with Xiaojie's father. After all, Xiaojie's father was a pig butcher. Although humans and pigs have different body shapes, they generally have something in common.

Let Xiaojie's father give you a mold and a rough cut. He is better than others.

Otherwise, let others do the chopping, you use the knife and I use the axe, which is too scary...

At that moment, everyone tied a handkerchief around their mouths and noses, and then began to get busy. The banging sound of the scene reached everyone's ears from time to time. It felt like chopping ribs!

If Yang Ruoqing were at the scene and heard this sound, she would most likely think of the scene of a large fan bone that had been frozen in a freezer for several years and was chopped into pieces until pieces of meat were flying...

When the chaotic work was over, Xiao Mo picked up Yang Hualin's bones one by one, carefully put them into the large black pottery jar with a narrow mouth that he had brought, then sealed the mouth of the jar, and put it in the jar.

A charm is affixed to the edge of the mouth.

He handed the jar to Yang Yongbai and told him: "You are a filial son, come and hold it."

Yang Yongbai didn't dare to look at the large lump of flesh scattered on the ground next to him. He came over with a pale face and took the jar stiffly.

Xiao Mo glanced at Yang Yongbai again and told him: "Be careful, there are the bones of Uncle Yang in here, don't fall!"

Yang Yongbai came back to his senses, nodded, and hugged the jar tightly in his arms.

The jar in his arms seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Yang Yongbai hugged it tightly. Without the owner of the bones in the jar, he would not be alive in this world!

Dad, don’t be afraid, my son will take you back to the ancestral cemetery of our Lao Yang family and reunite you with my mother!

Xiao Mo looked at the rising sun above his head and picked up a black oil-paper umbrella that he brought with him.

"One more person will hold an umbrella for Uncle Yang!"

"Here I go, I'll hold an umbrella for my second uncle!"

Yang Yongjin came out of the crowd, came to Xiaomo with a solemn expression, took the black umbrella, opened it, and covered Yang Yongbai, who was holding the jar, under the umbrella.

"Xiao Mo, what should I do with that puddle of flesh on the floor?" Yang Huazhong asked in a low voice.

The bones were picked out, and not a single bone residue was left.

But there is still a pile of skin, flesh and internal organs on the ground...

You can't just leave them scattered and feed the wild beasts, right? That's too cruel! That's your own second brother!

Xiao Mo said: "I will collect that pile of skin and flesh later. I will take it back to the Taoist temple and hand it over to the master to take care of the aftermath. Third uncle doesn't have to worry."

At this point, Yang Huazhong nodded, feeling relieved.

In this way, everyone escorted Yang Hualin's bones and left here, heading to the old Yang family ancestral cemetery in another mountain for reburial...

Changping Village.

At three o'clock in the morning, Yang Ruoqing and her family were playing on the bed in the main room of Yang Huazhong's house.

As usual, the two children were sitting in the middle of the cool bed playing with toys. Yang Ruoqing and Sun sat on either side, chatting while watching over the children to prevent them from falling off the cool bed.

Mrs. Tan and Mrs. Liu were also there. Mrs. Tan was sitting on a wicker chair nearby, shaking her cattail leaf fan, drinking herbal tea. From time to time she glanced at the white sun on the ground in the yard outside the house, and murmured: "Ghost, this is all."

It’s autumn, but it’s still too hot, making life difficult!”

Mrs. Liu was eating melon seeds on the side.

Hearing this, he spat out a mouthful of melon seed shells and said disdainfully: "What's all the fuss about? Qiuhuhuqiuhu, haven't you heard of it?"

Mrs. Tan then rolled her eyes at Mrs. Liu: "You are the only one who can do it, you have heard everything!"

Mrs. Liu smiled proudly, "That's necessary, I'll ask you about it!"

Tan snorted: "You are so capable, why don't you go to heaven?"

Mrs. Liu was happy, "Mom, you can't go to heaven casually. Only dead people can go to heaven. Living people can't go up even if they want to!"

Mrs. Tan glared hard at Mr. Liu: "There's so much nonsense, why don't you die?"

Mrs. Liu said with a smile, "I will definitely die, but death comes first. Mother, at your age, you must be ahead of me. You will go to heaven first."

Mrs. Tan put the tea bowl in her hand heavily on the table.

Madam Liu didn't react at all, but Tuan Yuanyuan who was playing on the bed suddenly raised their heads and looked at Madam Tan in surprise.

Look, this is how a child with normal hearing should react.

Madam Sun was afraid that the children would be frightened, and did not want Madam Tan and Madam Liu to have a larger-scale quarrel, so she hurriedly protected the two children and at the same time went to wink at Madam Liu.

Yang Ruoqing didn't care.

The quarrel between Tan and Liu was already a more common occurrence in Lao Yang's family than eating, sleeping and going to the toilet. It was really not surprising at all.

As for scaring the kids?

Haha, although Tuan Tuan Yuan Yuan has different personalities, one is quiet and the other is active, both children are very courageous.

Yang Ruoqing thinks this is good. No matter whether it is a boy or a girl, there is no need to hold it in your arms and raise it like a delicate flower.

I'm afraid of being frightened by the slightest noise, and I'm afraid of being frightened by the slightest bump, baby, heart and soul.

To be honest, there is nothing wrong with the child, it is just the adults who are too nervous and overdo it.

On the premise of ensuring the safety of the child, it is also good to give the child enough freedom and exercise.

However, this time, there was no need for Mr. Sun to dissuade him. The quarrel between Mr. Tan and Ms. Liu was destined not to break out.

Why?

Because Lao Yangtou is here.

On such a hot day, the sun outside was also white. However, a dark cloud seemed to be covering the top of Old Yangtou's head, and there were violent thunder and lightning dancing and crackling in the dark cloud.

As for the old man's face, it was even more impossible to look at, it was extremely gloomy!

With his arrival, the temperature in the main room seemed to drop several degrees.

It was hot and dry before, but now I feel a cold wind blowing, and my whole body feels chilly.

"Dad, are you here?"

Mrs. Sun saw Lao Yang coming in. Although she felt the pressure caused by the old man's unhappiness, this could resolve the quarrel between Mr. Tan and Mrs. Liu.

Comparing the two, Mrs. Sun quickly stood up and greeted Old Yang Touna, thereby diverting Mr. Tan and Mr. Liu's attention.

Sure enough, this trick was very effective. Both Tan and Liu looked away from each other at the same time and looked at Lao Yangtou.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Who made you angry? Why do you look so ugly?"

The gossip flames in Mrs. Liu's eyes were popping. Although she was afraid of Old Yangtou's gloomy expression, she couldn't hold back her eager and curious heart.

Old Yangtou just glanced at Mrs. Liu coldly, then looked away, without any intention of paying attention to the other party.

Ms. Liu shook her shoulders. Damn, this was simply ignored.

"The third child and the others haven't come back yet?" Old Yang turned his gaze to Sun and Yang Ruoqing on the other side of the bed and asked anxiously and unhappyly.

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