Chapter 1646 Tragedy (Third update)
The second uncle drowned in the courtyard. My mother, Sun, said that when he was picked up, his belly was like an inflated ball.
There were still two large handfuls of rotten vegetable leaves in both hands, and the mouth was filled with mud and rotten vegetable leaves.
At this moment, the water in the patio was drained, revealing a pile of black dirt that had not been cleared out in time, emitting a foul smell.
Several long stools were set up on the side to prevent others from falling down again.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at the scene of the incident. This patio had been often blocked in the past, and the water had not been drained for a long time.
She had already reported this situation to Lao Yangtou before, fearing that the children would fall and be in danger.
They always took it lightly, but unexpectedly, something went wrong now.
Either nothing goes wrong, but once something goes wrong, it will be such a big mistake.
It directly killed people!
If the second uncle was a sane person, nothing would happen if he fell in.
But he is crazy and it would be a tragedy if he fell in.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head secretly, felt sorry for her second uncle, and turned around to follow Sun's footsteps.
In the house, the door has been removed and placed on two long stools in front of the bed.
The second uncle was lying on the door panel with his back stretched out, his belly was as big as an inflated ball.
She was still wearing the same clothes she had worn when she drowned, and they were all wet. Although water was no longer dripping down below, the door panels were still wet.
There is a circle of watermarks left halfway under the door.
The face was covered with yellow straw paper as usual, and a bowl of rice was placed on the top of the head, with a few burning incense sticks stuck on the rice.
The cigarette ash fell bit by bit on the rice grains in the bowl. In addition to the fishy smell of water, the room was filled with the smell of incense ash.
Intertwined together, it makes people smell it and makes every cell in the body feel uncomfortable.
Yang Ruoqing frowned and stood aside.
When I came here earlier, I had already kowtowed to my second uncle, so there was no need for him now.
Her eyes crossed her second uncle's body and fell on Yang Ruolan and the others who were standing guard at the side.
There are several people keeping vigil in this room.
They are Yang Ruolan and Yang Yongbai, respectively.
Jin was also there holding Fu'er.
Xu considered that his second uncle died abnormally and was worried about them, so brothers Yang Yongjin and Yang Yongxian also stayed in the house to keep them company.
At this moment, Mrs. Sun came to Yang Ruolan's side and gently put her hand on Yang Ruolan's shoulder.
"Lan'er, don't cry anymore. Your father left and also went to Western Paradise. Be more open-minded!"
Sun persuaded her softly from the side.
Yang Ruolan cried until her pretty face turned pale, her eyes were red and swollen, and her nose was also red.
Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at Mrs. Sun, with gratitude in his eyes.
"Third Aunt, you and Qing'er should go back first." Yang Ruolan said.
"The baby is still waiting for you at home, go back." Yang Ruolan continued.
Sun nodded and sighed softly, "I will come see you later in the afternoon."
Then, Sun and Jin looked at Fu'er again.
Yang Ruoqing also looked at Fu'er.
Fu'er, one year and eight months old, is now sitting in Jin's arms, staring blankly at everything in front of her.
This child's appearance is not ugly. Compared to Boy Bai, Fu'er looks more like Yang Ruolan.
Since Qian was killed by Yang Hualin and Yang Hualin was imprisoned, Fu'er has returned to Jin's side in the past few days.
When she arrived at Jin's side, Fu'er's dress immediately followed Jin's taste.
That face looked like it was pulled out from the bottom of the stove.
At this moment, he was looking at everything in front of him with a cute expression, especially Yang Hualin who was lying on the door panel. The child was ignorant. When Mrs. Sun went to see him, he stretched out his dirty, chubby hand and pointed to where Yang Hualin was lying.
The little mouth made a sound of 'Ahhh', as if it was telling Mrs. Sun something.
Seeing the child like this, Sun and Jin looked at each other, and tears came out of both women at the same time.
"I'll go back and cook. When the food is ready, I'll bring it to you?" Sun said to Jin while gesturing.
Jin understood and quickly shook his head.
"Ah...ah!" Jin also gestured in response to Sun.
Then he pointed in the direction of the backyard. At this time, Yang Yongjin beside him helped translate.
"Third Aunt, what my mother means is that you don't have to worry."
"The fourth aunt and the fifth aunt in the backyard can cook, and we will have food to eat later. You and Qing'er go home and get busy first. There is still a baby waiting for you at home!”
After the translation was finished, Jin’s gestures stopped.
Sun also understood. She stood up, said hello to Yang Yongjin and Yang Yongxian, then turned and walked towards the door.
Yang Ruoqing also withdrew her gaze, holding Sun's arm, mother and daughter walked out of Lao Yang's house together and walked towards the entrance of the village.
Along the way, I met many villagers, and they all came over to surround Sun and Yang Ruoqing.
Everyone has a tacit understanding not to ask about Chen'er's affairs.
Because everyone knows that if there is no news, it is bad news, and it must not be found.
Of course I won't ask to make Yang Ruoqing and Sun sad.
Moreover, it has been half a month since Chen'er disappeared, and everyone's attention has subsided a lot.
What I am more concerned about right now is the fact that Yang Hualin drowned in the patio of his home.
"Qing'er mother, Qing'er, how did Yang Laoer die? Did he really drown? How could such a big man drown? I heard that he could paddle..."
Faced with these inquiries, Yang Ruoqing remained silent.
Sun sighed and used the same answers to deal with them.
“I don’t know how I drowned. Hey, pitiful, so pitiful, leaving three children without a father and a mother, hey!”
Everyone also sighed.
The mother and daughter finally returned to their home.
At this time, Tuoba Xian was sitting in the hall holding Baby Luo, and Xiao Yaxue was standing in front of Baby Luo with a small bowl in her hand. The two of them were working together to feed Baby Luo the warm sheep. Where's the milk?
The whole house is filled with the special smell of goat milk.
“Hey, baby, look who’s back?”
Xiao Yaxue turned sideways and pointed in the direction of Yang Ruoqing.
Baby Luo’s small mouth was filled with a mouthful of goat’s milk, and he was squirming gently.
She half understood what Xiao Yaxue said, but when she followed Xiao Yaxue's guidance and looked at the door of the hall.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing, Luo Baobao was so excited that his eyes suddenly lit up.
“Ahhhh...”
She kicked her calves and struggled to stand up.
The little mouth opened, and a mouthful of goat milk came out, bubbles gushing around the mouth.
Just like when brushing your teeth, bubbles of cold toothpaste pop up.
It’s really funny and funny.
Yang Ruoqing's face had been tense for several days. At this moment, the haze dissipated.
The smile suddenly appeared and the pace became faster.
"Baby, mother is back..."
The fourth update is being written, and it is not finished yet. Dear friends, please go to bed after reading the third update. I will post it when I finish it. Go up, hmm, I love you!
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