Blacksmith Luo shook his head and said truthfully: "I have been mending fishing nets in the front yard this afternoon and I didn't see them come in."

Wang Cuilian smiled dryly and said: "Hey, if you're not here, you're not here. They open a shop and do business, and they are too busy to take care of it. It's okay, it's okay..."

Mrs. Sun also lowered her face and said nothing, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the good old third aunt was really dissatisfied with Dabai and her nephew this time.

Yang Huazhong was silent for a moment, then turned to ask Ms. Tan, whose eyes flickered: "Mom, are you here for anything?"

His reaction and change of topic made everyone present a little stunned.

According to common sense, shouldn't he be scolding Dabai and the others at this moment, saying that they are not trustworthy and retort again and again? Why did he talk to Tan...

Tan himself was a little confused.

But he still calmed down and said: "Mingren don't tell secrets. This is the second time I've come here to inquire about the situation. Mei'er is also annoyed and wants to rush to the town and beat up Dabai and Hongmei.

, I stopped you."

"Mom, don't be anxious or upset if you call me Mei'er." Yang Huazhong spoke again.

Mrs. Tan nodded, "I persuaded her. I said you are you, and Dabai is Dabai. As long as your third brother and sister-in-law understand your feelings for your third brother and his family, I don't dare to expect Dabai to keep pace with you!"

Yang Huazhong said 'hmm', "Mom, you're right. You go back and tell Mei'er to rest in peace and recover. As for me, I'm too lazy to argue with Dabai, and I don't need their help. Just don't call Mei'er for this matter."

Worry."

Mrs. Tan also snorted, "This Dabai is nothing, and that Hongmei bitch doesn't even tell the truth."

"They are obviously trying to save Mei'er's face. If they can, they should never return to Changping Village. If I catch them, they will look good!"

Yang Huazhong laughed bitterly and shook his head, "Let's go, I'll take my mother back. It's hard to walk on the road after dark."

Mrs. Tan didn't refuse Yang Huazhong's gift. It happened that she still had a few words to say to Yang Huazhong in private.

Before Yang Huazhong left, he pulled Blacksmith Luo aside and gave him a few special words.

Blacksmith Luo's face was a bit complicated, with hesitation and confusion in his eyes.

He repeatedly asked Yang Huazhong to confirm: "Lao San, do you really want to do that?"

Yang Huazhong gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "Yes, take me out if you need anything, just say it's my wish!"

Blacksmith Luo nodded, "Okay, I understand, then you can send the old lady off quickly!"

Yang Huazhong then helped Tan out of the gate of Luo's courtyard and walked toward the village along the village road, which was neither wide nor narrow.

"Brother Blacksmith, what did the third child tell you? It's so mysterious."

In the main room, Mrs. Sun couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Wang Cuilian is about the same. These are the only ones left. Is there anything else that the third child can't say in front of them?

Blacksmith Luo said: "It's nothing... It's just that the third child said that if he knew they had arrived when he was not at home, we should not open the door."

"Ah? Is this okay?" Sun asked in shock.

Blacksmith Luo smiled bitterly, "He said that if anyone asks, just say it was his intention and he will take care of it!"

Forehead……

Sun and Wang Cuilian looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Finally, Wang Cuilian thought for a while and said: "Then listen to the third child. We won't ask for help. When the children wake up, we will shamelessly take them to Jiang's house for food."

Mrs. Sun also agreed, "It will be fine in three to five days."

The two women did not dare to stay in the front yard any longer. They were thinking about the two children in the backyard and hurried back.

Blacksmith Luo was left in the front yard. He went to the yard and continued to pack up the tools he had used to repair the fishing net. Then he lit the lanterns inside and outside the yard. He returned to the main room and lit the candles in the main room again, and put on the windshield.

superior.

Everything must be bright and clear to feel at ease.

On Yang Huazhong's side, Tan discussed with Yang Huazhong: "Lao San, on Qing'er's side... just leave it like that? No more searching?"

Yang Huazhong frowned, "Mom, it's not that I don't want to look for it, it's that where she went, we can't get down even if we want to look for it. Under the cliff ten thousand feet deep..."

Tan sighed, "She is seeking death!"

Yang Huazhong said: "It can't be said that it is seeking death. From what I heard from Hong Xiu and Ye Yi, we ordinary people see a place where there is no return, but in the eyes of Lian Jiazi, it might still work."

"Ye Yi, Hong Xiu, Bao Bao and Jing Ling are all thinking of something. They told us not to get involved because we can't help."

Mrs. Tan opened her mouth and finally closed it again.

"Okay, I really can't help, so I can only help take care of the children at home and wait patiently for news," she said.

Yang Huazhong hummed. All they could do now was take good care of the children.

"Mom, we are almost at Lao Wang's house, so I won't go in to save Mei'er from worrying about talking to me about Dabai." Yang Huazhong glanced at the wall of Lao Wang's courtyard not far ahead.

Tan said: "It's okay if you don't go in. I will help convey those words to Mei'er and tell her not to worry about Dabai and the others anymore."

Yang Huazhong forced out a tired smile and said, "Okay, for Mei'er, I have to ask my mother to help take care of her. As an elder brother, I can't take care of her at the moment."

He watched Mrs. Tan walking towards the courtyard of Lao Wang's house, but before Ms. Tan could walk a few steps, a figure staggered out from the yard of Lao Wang's house and came this way.

"Mei'er? But Mei'er?" The night was thick, but Tan still recognized that it was her old daughter.

The figure noticed the person under the wall when she heard Tan's voice, "Mom, mother, it's not good, it's not good, Xiao Hei is not good..."

"What's wrong? Speak slowly." Mrs. Tan supported Yang Huamei and at the same time turned to call Yang Huazhong who was not far behind her.

Yang Huazhong didn't leave at all. When he heard Yang Huamei say, "It's not good," he had already taken steps to come here.

So when Tan turned around and shouted, Yang Huazhong was already at the mother and daughter's side.

"What's wrong with Mei'er? What happened to Xiao Hei?"

"Third brother," Yang Huamei's hand moved from Tan's bony wrist to Yang Huazhong's thick and strong arm, and held it tightly.

"Third brother, Xiao Hei has vomiting and diarrhea, and can't even stand up..."

"Ah? Why is this happening? Come and take a look!"

Yang Huazhong rushed to the courtyard of Lao Wang's house first, followed by Yang Huamei. Tan was stunned, his eyes flickered, and he followed after stamping his feet.

In the west room, Xiao Hei was still lying on the floor, with clothes and quilts spread under him.

It's just that the clothes and bedding are not covered with all kinds of filth, vomit, diarrhea...

It stinks!

Even though Yang Huazhong was mentally prepared, he was staggered by the stench coming from the crowd and almost fell down.

"Xiao Hei..."

Yang Huamei rushed into the room crying, rushed to Xiao Hei, held his head and called his name.
Chapter completed!