Chapter 4052 Who is that?
After dinner, Yang Ruoqing thought about it and felt that it was necessary to go to Lao Mu's house to visit Mu Zichuan.
Tonight is the first night. It must be difficult for him to be alone.
But to avoid taboos, she definitely couldn't go there alone, so when she asked to go to Lao Mu's house, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian both said they wanted to accompany her, and Yang Ruoqing did not refuse.
After dinner, Yang Ruoqing handed Baby Luo over to Tuoba Xian, put away the dishes, and estimated that it was almost time, so she went out of the yard with Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian.
Yang Ruoqing held Wang Cuilian's arm and walked in front, while Blacksmith Luo followed behind carrying a lantern.
As soon as she reached the pond dam, Yang Ruoqing suddenly saw movement behind the willow tree over there.
Yang Ruoqing stopped and suddenly remembered that it was also at this time a few days ago, and she was also here, and she saw a noise behind the willow tree over there.
At that time, I was anxious to go to Lao Mu’s house to keep a vigil, so I didn’t go over to check what was going on.
The image on the back was Wang Hongquan. Could it be that this time...
"Qing'er, why don't you leave?" Wang Cuilian asked when Yang Ruoqing kept looking over there.
Yang Ruoqing said: "There is someone behind the willow tree over there."
"Huh?"
Wang Cuilian was so frightened that her face turned pale and her eyes rolled. Circle, a little frightened and leaned closer to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing knew that Wang Cuilian wanted to go to the ghosts and gods, and didn't want to scare her aunt too much, so she gave up the urge to go over and check it out.
"Nothing, maybe there are water birds behind the willow tree or something. They just moved. Aunt, let's keep going."
Yang Ruoqing said, took Wang Cuilian's hand again, and went to the village .
As soon as I walked under the old maple tree, I met three people who were coming towards me.
"Qinger?" A familiar female voice.
"Aunt Mei'er?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Two groups of people met together. The other party was Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi's two sisters, Wang Chunhua and Wang Cuihua.
The three of them were all in a hurry. When they came out at night, none of them had a lantern in their hands.
"Qing'er, where are you and your uncle and aunt going?" Yang Huamei asked.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I want to go to Lao Mu's house and see Zichuan."
Yang Huamei nodded. Wang Chunhua and Wang Cuihua behind him had a simple fight with Yang Ruoqing and Luo Tiejiang. After saying hello, he looked around there.
"Auntie, where are you going this late at night? I didn't mention a lantern..." Yang Ruoqing asked, but a guess already flashed through her mind.
Sure enough, Yang Huamei said: "We are looking for..."
"Mei'er!"
Wang Chunhua, who was standing behind Yang Huamei, suddenly pulled down the sleeves of Yang Huamei's clothes. This is a hint to Yang Huamei not to say anything.
Yang Huamei turned her head and looked at Wang Chunhua, feeling a little unhappy.
At this moment, Yang Ruoqing took the initiative to speak: "Auntie, you guys are busy first, we have to rush to Lao Mu's house."
"So what, do you want to leave this lantern to you? We made it on the pond earlier. When coming over, I heard something moving over there in the willow tree. It may be a wild cat or a dog. Even if you hold a lantern, you won’t get caught.” .
"There is no need for the lantern. You can keep it for yourselves. We have eaten too much in the three nights. We went for a walk to relieve our appetite." Wang Chunhua said again, "Well, we will leave first. Tomorrow Goodbye, son!"
As soon as Yang Ruoqing and the others took a few steps, she turned and looked back, and saw Yang Huamei and the others rushing towards the willow tree.
It seems that something really went wrong with Wang Hongquan, otherwise it would be impossible for his wife and two daughters to act together...
Old Mu's family. There were lights on in the house and in the yard.
But there was no one walking around in the yard.
As soon as Yang Ruoqing and the other three entered the courtyard, a servant girl came out of the hall, holding a tray with food on it.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing and others approaching, the maid hurried over to say hello.
"Where is Zichuan?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
The maid turned around and glanced into the West Room behind her, and sighed: "My uncle, he has been shutting himself in the West Room since he came back from the mountain. He drank lunch and dinner without even using his chopsticks. He took a sip of water and didn't say anything."
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing frowned.
"Go and heat up the food first, and then bring it over when it's done." She said.
The servant girl nodded, turned and went to the kitchen.
Yang Ruoqing stepped into the house.
In the west room, Mu Zichuan sat beside Zichuan's mother's empty bed, with his head drooped and his eyes staring unblinking at the empty dustpan placed on his legs.
He didn't notice the movement of the three of them entering the room at all. Obviously, he had been immersed in this atmosphere for a long time.
"Zichuan, I heard from the servant girl that you haven't eaten for two meals, so you have to eat a few mouthfuls, otherwise you will be starved." Blacksmith Luo was the first to speak out.
Mu Zichuan just raised his head and saw three more people suddenly appeared in front of him. He was in a daze for a moment, and then came back to his senses.
"Uncle Luo, Aunt, Qing'er, you are here..." He stood up, still holding the dustpan in his hand.
Tiejiang Luo said: "Qing'er is worried about you and wants to come over and have a look. We are not worried about Qing'er walking alone at night, so we come with her."
Wang Cuilian also nodded repeatedly.
Yang Ruoqing looked at him with worry.
A warm current surged through Mu Zichuan's heart, and he looked at the three people in front of him with a moved expression.
At this moment, the maid from before had heated up the food and brought it in again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Give it to me."
After taking the meal, she went straight to Mu Zichuan.
"Zichuan, take a few bites, even if you finish the soup, it will be good." She said.
Mu Zichuan originally had no appetite, but seeing the sincere eyes of the person in front of him, he couldn't bear to refuse. He put the dustpan aside for the time being, took the bowl and chopsticks and took a few bites gracefully.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at the west room, and there were all the traces left behind during the funeral.
"Why don't you clean up this house?" Yang Ruoqing asked the servant woman again, with a bit of reproach in her tone.
The servant girl looked embarrassed, and Mu Zichuan said, "It's none of their business. I don't allow them to clean up the house."
Yang Ruoqing said no more, He ate with Mu Zichuan in silence.
At this time, any verbal comfort is pale. Staying with him silently for a while and watching him eat a bowl of food with your own eyes is the most important thing.
Tiejiang Luo and Wang Cuilian also remained silent. After Mu Zichuan finished a bowl of rice, Yang Ruoqing stood up.
"If my godmother is alive and doesn't want to see you torture yourself like this, just stay in the west room for a while and go back to the east room to sleep early." Yang Ruoqing said.
Mu Zichuan said with red eyes: "I can't sleep, my mind is full of childhood things, all the shadows of my mother..."
(End of this chapter)
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