Chapter 1350 Who set the fire? (1st update)
After kowtowing and burning incense, Luo Fengtang stood up and leaned over to help Yang Ruoqing up.
Blacksmith Luo also stepped forward at this time. The man raised his hand and stroked the new monument erected in front of Luo Laoer's grave.
This monument was erected by Luo Fengtang himself during the Double Ninth Festival last time.
At this moment, Blacksmith Luo stroked the tombstone and sighed.
"Second brother, it would be great if you were alive."
"Look at the son you brought back, now he has grown up and has a family and a business."
"I, the eldest brother, Got married too."
"It would be great if you were alive, we two brothers..."
Blacksmith Luo couldn't say any more and stood there with a sad expression.
Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian both went over to persuade Blacksmith Luo.
Yang Ruoqing stood quietly aside, watching Blacksmith Luo cry sadly, and was filled with emotions.
People, when life is hard, you don’t miss your deceased relatives too much.
Running and struggling for a living, unable to spare time to mourn.
Occasionally, when I think about it, I may feel that it is a good thing that my loved ones are gone, and that living together means suffering together.
However, when life is better and moister.
You will miss those who have passed away even more.
Imagine how wonderful it would be if he (she) could live.
Let’s eat delicious food together and drink delicious drinks together.
Go out to play together and realize all the things we have dreamed about together in the past...
How wonderful it would be!
Unfortunately, life and death are not up to anyone, and regrets are everywhere!
She turned her face sideways and sighed softly.
Over there, with the comfort of Luo Fengtang and Wang Cuilian, Blacksmith Luo's sadness was temporarily contained.
He said to Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing: "When I went to burn incense for the ancestors of our old Luo family, I told them the decision I made in my heart."
"Now in front of your father's grave, I plan to tell you all," he said.
"Uncle, what's the decision?" Luo Fengtang was confused.
Yang Ruoqing was also a little confused.
Tiejiang Luo glanced at Wang Cuilian. Wang Cuilian nodded slightly, showing the honest and simple smile of a country woman.
"You are the head of the family, come and talk to Tangyazi and Qing'er!" the woman said.
Blacksmith Luo then looked at Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing again: "Uncle and aunt have thought about it. We have reached this age and don't want to have babies."
"When you have babies in the future, we will help you take care of them." Baby, you better focus on doing big things!”
Hearing this decision, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other, and they both saw the same shock in each other’s eyes.
Luo Fengtang took a step forward and said quickly: "Uncle, aunt, this is impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible!" Blacksmith Luo waved his hand.
Luo Fengtang continued: "Uncle, in order to win over me, you have delayed all your life-long events."
"Now, you have finally met your aunt and started a family. You should have children and share the family relationship." !" he said.
Tiejiang Luo shook his head: "No more children. At this age, having another child will make people laugh..."
"How could it happen! No one dares to laugh!"
< br>Yang Ruoqing also interrupted Blacksmith Luo.
"Uncle, you are forty-two this year. Auntie is one year older than my mother and is only thirty-two."
"You two can definitely have another baby."
"There are many in the village. Aunts and aunts are all giving birth at this age. I heard that my mother is pregnant with my baby. When I become a aunt, I will be forty!”
“If aunt is in good health, she can have more babies. Then Tangyaozi and I will help you raise your cousins. We will have a big family. It’s so lively!”
Yang Ruoqing said sincerely. Wang Cuilian's face turned red as she spoke, and a trace of longing flashed across Blacksmith Luo's eyes.
But then, he shook his head.
"I've decided not to give birth. I'm too lazy to put in the effort." Blacksmith Luo said.
“We are all at this age, and it will take at least seventeen or eight years until our children start a family and start a business.”
“By that time, we will be old and unable to help, and all these burdens will have to be shouldered. It falls on the shoulders of you and Tang Yazi.”
"And you yourself are young and about to give birth to many babies. The burden is too heavy and you can't even walk!" he said.
Luo Fengtang frowned: "Uncle, a sheep is herded, and a group of sheep are herded."
"It is my responsibility and obligation as a cousin to pull my cousins, and it is also my responsibility. A burden that He Qing'er is willing to take on Son!"
Yang Ruoqing also quickly agreed: "That's right, uncle and aunt, don't worry about that."
No matter what Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing tried to persuade, Blacksmith Luo ate the weight iron. Heartbroken.
"I have made up my mind. Don't try to persuade me any more. Just do as I say and never mention it again!"
He waved his hand and leaned over to collect the offerings on the ground. .
Throw the offerings on the ground and put the empty bowl back into the basket.
Here, Yang Ruoqing glanced at Luo Fengtang, intending to ask.
Luo Fengtang sighed: "Then respect the wishes of the uncle and aunt, we are their subordinates and will provide for them until they die!"
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yes!"
The four of them packed their things and stood in front of Luo Laoer's grave for a while, preparing to go down the mountain.
At this time, Wang Cuilian suddenly let out an exclamation.
“Oh, look over there, there’s so much smoke!”
With her exclamation, the three of them hurriedly looked towards the opposite mountainside.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, you will be shocked when you look at it.
The smoke is billowing, it’s a fire!
"Oops, the ancestral graves of the old Yang family are in that area. Could it be that my father and uncle burned incense and burned the mountain?" Yang Ruoqing said.
Tiejiang Luo said: "What are you still doing in a daze? Let's go over and put out the fire!"
"We can't all go over. We have to leave someone here to look after us, so as not to burn up here too. Yes." Yang Ruoqing said.
"Then let your aunts stay while we go over!"
Blacksmith Luo said, so Wang Cuilian was left behind, and the three of them ran to the opposite mountainside to put out the fire.
When the three of them arrived, other villagers who were worshiping their ancestors and burning incense on the nearby hills also saw what was going on here, and they all rushed over to help.
The center of the fire was indeed the ancestral grave of the old Yang family.
Of course there is no need to ask about the source of the fire.
Everyone worked together and finally put out the fire.
Look at the men in the old Yang family, all of them are disgraced.
Everyone, including Yang Huazhong, looked frightened.
Yang Ruoqing herself broke into a cold sweat.
If Mianniu Mountain for several hundred miles were to burn, it would become the Flame Mountain.
The wild beasts in the mountains will lose their homes. The consequences are unimaginable.
"Lao San, what happened just now? There are so many of you here, how could it start a fire?"
Li Zheng also came to put out the fire, he pushed aside the crowd and came over , loudly asked Yang Huazhong about the situation.
Yang Huazhong wiped the sweat from his head and was about to speak when Old Yang on the side spoke up.
“The wind was so strong that it blew out a piece of unburned straw paper, and it was surrounded by thatch...”
(End of this chapter)