Chapter 5747 Red Goose Farewell
In the secret room of the Luo family, Yang Yongxian was lying on the ground unconscious.
Luo Fengtang put the two bundles on the ground and said to Yang Ruoqing: "One is Yang Yongxian's youngest son, and the other was found in Sanwuwu. It should be Zhao Xiaomao, Zhao Dagou's son."
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Just leave it to Yu'er to handle it. "
Yu'er then came forward to inspect the two bundles and said: "Fortunately, we took action in time and Zhao Xiaomao has not been attacked by San Wu. Sister, please return Zhao Xiaomao's body later. Sister-in-law Hong Goose, let her bury this child alive.”
Yang Ruoqing nodded, and she finally did not break her promise to Red Goose.
"The other jar is the son of Yang Yongxian, and Yang Yongxian is its owner, so naturally it wants to be with him." Yu'er added.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Yang Yongxian, who was still unconscious, "This man stayed here with me and polluted my family's land. I sent him to the government and chopped his neck with a knife without feeling relieved. So be it, Yu'er, You take him to the mountains, find a cave and lock him up first. After the arson incident has passed in a few days, we will send him back."
That night, Yu'er took Yang Yongxian and his jar in. Deep in the vast Mianniu Mountain, I found a hidden cave and threw him in.
In the village, after Yang Huazhong reported to the official, two official officers came down.
When Yang Huazhong went to the county government to report to the official, he was accompanied by Liu Xueyun, the personal bodyguard of the general's wife.
Liu Xueyun conveyed the "special" concern of the general's wife on this matter, hoping that the county magistrate could handle it impartially, return the truth to the matter, and give an explanation to the people of Changping Village.
The county magistrate was a smart man, so he ordered several official servants to rush to Changping Village with his wife to investigate the crime scene on the spot, dissect the corpse, and find out the truth.
It was night, Yang Ruoqing found the red goose in private and put a bundle into the red goose's hand.
"My child, I have found it for you. Take it and bury it well."
"As for how we found it, don't ask anything, and don't mention it again from now on, including Don’t mention it to Zhao Dagou again.”
Hong Kong hugged the bundle tightly with both hands and burst into tears. He knelt down and kowtowed three times with Yang Ruoqing before staggering away.
The next day, Yang Huazhong took the official to the village. The official conducted a detailed investigation in the village for three days, and even inspected Sanwu's body on the spot.
The final conclusion was that this was an accidental fire, ruling out the possibility of homicide.
As for Yang Yongxian's whereabouts, this is a mystery.
After the official left Changping Village, Yang Huazhong collected Sanwu’s body, burned it into a handful of ashes and put it in a small jar.
Because Sanwu is not a native of Changping Village, Sanwu is not allowed to be buried in the ancestral tomb mountain in Changping Village.
The tombs next to them also all have owners, Lijia Village, Yujia Village, Zhengjia Village...
And Yang Yongxian has neither alive nor dead bodies, so he has no idea that Sanwu’s family is there. There was really no place to bury him. Taoist priest Yuan sent his disciple Xiao Mo to the village and asked San Wu to go to the Taoist temple for the time being. When Yang Yongxian came back in the future and found San Wu's family, he would be returned to his original place.
This was undoubtedly the best place to go, so Sanwu's body was sent to the Taoist temple.
Obviously the villagers thought that Sanwu had been sent to the Taoist temple.
The arson incident became a hot topic in the village during this period. It was early April, the rain stopped, the spring was beautiful, and the cuckoos were chirping overhead all day long.
The elm coins at the entrance of the village are covered with elm coins, and the locust flowers are fragrant.
In the fields, rapeseed flowers bloomed and withered, producing plump pods. After a few bursts of sunlight, the pods cracked and the rapeseed matured. It was harvest season again. The busy farm work made the villagers temporarily forget about the fire.
On this day, Yang Ruoqing was steaming sophora flower cakes for her family at home, when the red goose mother and daughter suddenly came over.
"Sister Qing'er, I came here specifically to express my gratitude to you. Thank you very much for helping me find Xiaomao that day."
Red Goose has just recovered from a serious illness and is now as thin as a paper. She stood there tremblingly like a human being, being supported by her mother.
“My family is very poor and has no good things. My mother took this old hen from her parents’ home. She raised it for three years and gave it to your daughter to make soup.”
Yang Ruoqing glanced at the old hen with wings tied to her feet. Chickens raised by farmers were raised naturally. They ate wild vegetables and ran around all over the ground. They were truly good local chickens. They were better than the short-cycled chickens of later generations. Street.
I don’t know how good it is to use it to make soup and grab a handful of mushrooms.
"The chicken is very good, I will accept it, thank you very much."
Yang Ruoqing said, and then looked up at the bundle roll slung on the shoulders of the red goose lady: "What are you... Where are you going? "
Red Goose glanced at the mother beside him, and then said to Yang Ruoqing: "Sister Qing'er, to tell you the truth, I am going back to my parents' home. "
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"Oh." Yang Ruoqing nodded. It's not unusual for a woman to return to her parents' home, especially one like Hong Goose who has just experienced the pain of losing a child...
"When I go back this time, I will never come back to Changping Village again. "Red Goose continued.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, looking at Hong Goose's determined look, and suddenly understood something.
"Have you... thought it through? Are you really not going to live with Zhao Dagou?" she asked.
Red Goose gritted her teeth. When she talked about Zhao Dagou, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes. The resentment inside was so thick that she couldn't get rid of it.
At least it won't be healed in this life.
“I can tolerate him not wanting to make progress, and I can also tolerate him being lazy and lazy. The child is gone, and I can’t rely entirely on him. I am also wrong. However, he sold the child for money, so I can’t stand it. I can't bear it."
The red goose gritted his teeth, and his tears fell down to the ground, making small holes in the dust.
“He has an animal face and a heart, and he is capable of selling the corpses of children. This kind of man is not a human being, and he is worse than a beast. I, Red Goose, will never marry and will be alone until old age. I cannot live with this kind of man. It’s even more impossible to have a baby with a man like this!”
Red Goose Lady also said angrily: “Mrs. Luo, you don’t know something. Zhao Dagou also tried to coax our red goose, telling her to be more open-minded. With those few taels of silver, she would have a son later and life would be easier... Tell me, why is this man so hard-hearted? Ah, Xiaomao has just passed his seventh birthday, and he can laugh. The child has not come out of his belly, and he has not suffered. This kind of affection is really not as good as that of Red Goose..."
Yang Ruoqing felt sad when she heard this. A man like Zhao Dagou really had no ambition and no heart.
It is also a good thing that the red goose left him.
"Since you have thought it through yourself and will not regret it in the future, it is hard for others like me to say anything." Yang Ruoqing said.
"My condolences and acceptance, take good care of yourself, there will still be a long time to come!" She persuaded again, but whether the red goose can listen is another matter.
Red Goose nodded gratefully, "I've thought about it clearly, and now I'm here to say goodbye to Sister Qing'er. Thank you and your family for helping me. I'm leaving."
She bowed to Yang Ruoqing again and left slowly with the support of her mother.
(End of this chapter)