Chapter 5729 Strike
But the Zhao family hall was in chaos.
Mrs. Zhao Dagou was trembling on the ground like an epilepsy, crying and slapping the ground. Her clothes were all rolled up, exposing her white buttocks. None of the women could persuade him.
As for Zhao Dagou, he was not much better. He sat in the corner holding his head and hitting his scalp against the wall.
While bumping into each other, I cried and cursed myself.
Yang Huazhong looked at the half-burnt heating barrel in the main room, as well as the pile of cooked and burned sticky things in the heating barrel. His eyebrows were beating fiercely, and he almost fainted when his feet went weak.
Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi also came and helped Yang Huazhong in time.
Yang Huaming cursed in his heart, the roasted meat was so delicious, I won’t want to eat meat for at least three months!
"Zhao Dagou, what's going on here? How did you become parents?" Yang Huaming asked.
Zhao Dagou had cried until he was speechless.
The woman was on the verge of going crazy, saying "My son...my poor big hair..."
Don't even expect her to respond.
Fortunately, there were villagers nearby who had already inquired about the situation from Zhao Dagou, and coupled with the villagers' own speculations, a complete set of the whole story was told to Yang Huazhong:< br>
“The two couples didn’t have much clothes to wear at home, so their wet clothes were piled in a warm bucket to dry. They went to work in the fields and put Da Mao in the hot bucket. Da Mao didn’t have anything to wear, so he tied a small Doudou.”
“They originally wanted to keep the children warm in the barrel and bake them with their clothes. They didn’t know what was going on, but the sparks jumped out, or the children naughtily took the things in their hands. Poke the bottom The fire started burning up the brazier, first burning the clothes that were being baked, and then the children. No, they were roasted alive like this..." Yang Huazhong shook his head when he heard this, and his heart went out. twitch.
Every precaution is taken, but we didn’t expect the disaster to happen here!
"Why don't you put your child under the quilt for fear of being cold? How can you put it on the fire to roast? You are so heartless! How can you be parents like you?" Yang Huazhong asked sternly .
The woman was still crying so hard that she wanted to die. Zhao Dagou raised his face with tears and runny nose and cried: "Put it on the bed for fear that he will wet the bed. We only have one quilt at home, and he wets it all night." No place to sleep..."
The villagers nearby denounced Zhao Dagou and his wife: "This is what lazy people are like. Their families are poor, they don't have any clothes or bedding, and they don't feel anything when the sun is shining. Now all the leaks have come out, and they have harmed all the children. What a sin.”
Everyone condemned Zhao Dagou and his wife, and they all wiped a few tears of sympathy for the child.
As a village leader, Yang Huazhong was in a similar mood to the villagers, but tragedies had happened. Even if they tied up Zhao Dagou and his wife and threw them into the pond to feed the tortoise, it would not help.
The top priority is to deal with this mess first.
So, he forced himself to find several relatives of Zhao Dagou's family to come over and asked the female relatives to find a way to take the child's mother to another house first, while the remaining people cleaned up the scene and put the things in the heating bucket. Get the 'things' out, calm them down, and then find a suitable place to bury them.
The impact of this incident was so great that even the older generation had never experienced it. In less than a day, it spread to eight villages in ten miles and eight villages, and everyone who heard it found it appalling.
(End of this chapter)