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Yang Ruoqing also chased after him and soon caught up with Luo Fengtang.
"How is my father feeling?" she asked.
Luo Fengtang said: "No."
Yang Ruoqing felt that her question was a bit redundant, and Luo Fengtang's answer was even more meaningless. This was a failed question and answer.
What she actually wanted to know was whether Old Yangtou was excessively sad when he saw Xiu'er's body at the hospital, or even self-mutilating behavior derived from sadness.
What state are Yang Yongxian and the others in? This is what she really wants to ask.
"Li Xiuxin didn't come back, so I will pick up your eldest brother, Xiu'er, and fourth aunt this time." Luo Fengtang suddenly said again.
Yang Ruoqing was surprised for a moment, "What is going on?"
Luo Fengtang frowned and said, "Maybe she is too sad, she had a miscarriage."
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"What?" Yang Ruoqing was even more shocked.
What is this?
Retribution?
The eldest son had just died, and the six-month-old fetus in her belly was gone too. I had never seen a woman who behaved like this before.
Two things combined, this is God’s punishment for her.
It's just that this punishment is too severe. It affects most of the old Yang family and is very painful!
At this moment, Yang Ruoqing suddenly understood why when she asked Lao Yangtou about their mood earlier, Luo Fengtang thought about it for a moment and could only answer with the word 'not good'.
Indeed, I really don’t know what to say. The word ‘not good’ is the best explanation.
"Where is Li Xiuxin now? The medical center? Or where?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Luo Fengtang said: "The woman who had a miscarriage at the hospital fainted at the time, and she was still awake when we came back."
"Your eldest brother just left her in the hospital without even paying the medical expenses. When we came back, my father-in-law secretly paid the medical expenses and left Mother Li to take care of Li Xiuxin in the hospital."
< br>Yang Ruoqing twitched the corner of her mouth, "Well, only my father can do this kind of thing. It's good that my father and eldest brother didn't let Li Xiuxin pay with his life."
There was no time to say more at the moment, so the couple quickly arrived at the entrance of the village. There were two carriages parked on the roadside in front.
Yang Ruoqing didn't know which carriage Xiu'er was in, and Luo Fengtang's voice sounded next to her: "Your eldest brother is holding Xiu'er in the carriage at the back, and I and my fourth aunt are in the carriage in front."
Yang Ruoqing glanced at it and saw that Yang Huazhong was driving the carriage behind, and Luo Fengtang was driving the carriage in front.
"Let's go to the village first." Yang Ruoqing said.
Luo Fengtang nodded, came to the carriage in front, and whispered something to Lao Yangtou inside against the window.
Then he got on the carriage and started driving. When he passed Yang Ruoqing, he slowed down and reached out to her.
As soon as Yang Ruoqing handed her hand to him, she was pulled into the carriage by a strong force and sat firmly beside him.
It was already evening. By the pond at the entrance of the village, under the old maple trees, there were all women washing themselves and men carrying water for bathing.
The old man was blowing a cattail leaf fan, and after eating, the children came out to enjoy the cool air.
Everyone had noticed the two carriages at the entrance of the village a long time ago. When they saw them entering the village, everyone was whispering and pointing at the carriages.
In addition, Lao Yang’s family set up a simple place to rest in the alley next to the yard in the afternoon, so everyone in the village basically guessed what happened to Lao Yang’s family.
Some sounds of regret, sympathy, or lamentation were intertwined, reaching the ears of Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, and reaching the ears of Lao Yangtou and Yang Yongxian in the carriage.
Yang Ruoqing only heard Old Yang sighing heavily in the carriage behind him, separated by a curtain. Yang Ruoqing could only sigh secretly.
Good things don’t go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles away, and this kind of bad luck happens all over the place. Old Yangtou, don’t expect to save your face anymore.
If you want to save face and suffer, then release your grief as much as you want, cry as much as you want, hold it in, sooner or later something will happen to you.
The carriage finally arrived near Lao Yang's house. It stopped a few steps away from the entrance of the alley. Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang jumped out of the car.
Over at the entrance of the alley, Sun, Bao Suyun and the others have been waiting there for a long time.
Everyone was wiping away tears or sobbing quietly.
Many villagers gathered nearby to watch the excitement.
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang opened the curtain of the carriage. Luo Fengtang helped Lao Yangtou get out of the car, while Yang Ruoqing gave a hand to Liu who was pulled to collapse.
In the carriage behind him, Yang Huazhong lifted the curtain of the carriage, leaned over and took out a small body wrapped in a blanket, and stood beside the carriage waiting.
When everyone saw the small blanket that Yang Huazhong was holding and the pair of little feet exposed under the small blanket, they couldn't help but suffocated, and then the sobs turned into wailing.
Yang Ruoqing turned her head away and couldn't bear to look anymore.
Soon, Yang Yongxian also got out of the car. His face was paler than the paper he usually wrote on, without any blood at all.
"Third uncle, let me hold you." He took Xiu'er from Yang Huazhong's hand, held him in his arms, and walked stiffly into the alley next to him under the guidance of Luo Fengtang...
Xiu'er is a child, so naturally no one pays tribute to him. He usually asks those younger than him among his peers to come and keep vigil for him, but the younger one among his peers is Xiao, the daughter of Yang Yongzhi and Zhao Liuer. Niuniu.
Little Niuniu was only a few months old, so she naturally had to stay away from such situations. As a result, Xiuer was lying alone on a simple wooden board in the alley.
"I won't leave, I want to stay with Xiu'er, he is afraid of the dark."
Yang Yongxian refused Yang Yongzhi's support and said solemnly.
Yang Yongzhi said: "Brother, you are sorry and obedient, but your health is important."
Yang Yongxian twitched the corner of his mouth numbly: "The pain of losing a child cannot be expressed in words. Don't try to persuade anyone. I, at this moment, just want to stay with my Xiu'er for a while, and don't want him to be alone."
Yang Yongzhi had no choice but to leave and go back to the east room to talk to Lao Yangtou.
When he heard that Yang Yongxian refused to come back, Old Yang burst into tears.
“I lost two sons in the beginning, and I experienced the pain of losing a son completely. I didn’t expect that Yongxian would now follow in my footsteps, losing two sons in a row. The old Yang family was in misfortune. Ah!”
Old Yangtou’s words made Tan grit his teeth, and his stiff body that had been lying there all day finally responded.
“That broom star Li Xiuxin, the star of death, has ruined the descendants of our old Yang family like this. Did our old Yang family owe her in the previous life? What a sin, what a sin!”
The old lady was so angry that she beat her chest. If Li Xiuxin were in front of her now, Tan would most likely strangle Li Xiuxin to vent her anger.
Everyone else in the room also sighed and looked gloomy.
After all, Old Yangtou had experienced the shock of losing his son twice. He suppressed the grief in his heart and raised his head, saying to Yang Yongzhi and Zhao Liuer: "Yongzhi, you will go to the alley in a while. Take a look at your elder brother and don't let him do anything stupid out of his imagination. "
"Daughter-in-law Yongzhi, please take the time to prepare some food. I will ask Yongzhi to deliver it to Yongxian later. Xiu'er is gone, and Yongxian cannot collapse now."
Yang Yongzhi and Zhao Liuer nodded together, and the young couple quickly got ready to go.
(End of this chapter)