Chapter 6074 Where did Mr. Mo go?
Changping Village, the old house of the Yang family.
Mother and daughter Yang Ruoqing followed Jin to the backyard of the old house. Yang Huamei supported Tan and was already guarding the door.
Behind them, the door of the house was open, but there was no one inside.
“But the third daughter-in-law and Fat Ya are here?”
Tan heard the footsteps and raised his voice to ask.
Yang Ruoqing had no time to talk to Mrs. Tan, Mrs. Sun responded hurriedly, "Yes, we just came back from town."
Ms. Tan nodded and pointed in the direction of the house. : "Hurry up and help us find her. That crazy lady from the Mo family has run away!"
Yang Ruoqing followed Jin into the house.
Needless to say, the mess in the house was nauseating.
After looking around, Yang Ruoqing retreated to the door and took a few deep breaths of fresh air in the yard before talking to Yang Huamei and the others.
"Auntie has been gesticulating for a long time and still can't explain clearly. Auntie, do you and Nainai know what's going on?"
Yang Huamei glanced at the room and said worriedly: "Speaking of which It's really shameful. We didn't go anywhere but stayed in this backyard. We didn't even know what was going on when Mrs. Mo disappeared. It was because my sister-in-law came back from town and found this house. The door was open, so he ran to the east room to compete with us. My mother and I found out about it when we came over."
Tan added from the side, "From last night to this moment, the two of us have been together. He didn’t even go to the toilet in the backyard. There was a urine bucket in the house. “Where did cousin Yongqing go? Could it be that he took Mo with him?” >
"I don't know..." Mrs. Tan and Yang Huamei both asked questions. On the side, Mrs. Jin clapped her legs anxiously. The little girl at her feet was held under her arm and ran around after getting off the carriage. She was so tanned. Her face was red, and her slightly yellowed natural curly hair was filled with fine beads of sweat.
"Auntie, please take the child into the house to cool down first. Wipe the child's face and drink some water. Let's help think of something." Yang Ruoqing said loudly while gesticulating.
Jin lowered her head and glanced at her little granddaughter who was badly sunbaked beside her. She was anxious and a little distressed. She nodded to Yang Ruoqing gratefully and expectantly, and took the little girl with her. Went back to the house.
Sun also followed in and helped take care of the child.
In the yard outside the house, Yang Huamei was anxious and guilty. She said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, do you think there is anything I can do to help?"
Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "Auntie, go to the front yard and call Xia San Brother, help first Get little cousin Yongqing back. Maybe he is not with Mr. Mo at all, but is hiding out at someone’s house to drink and play cards!”
“Hey, I’ll do that right now! Go!" Yang Huamei turned around and ran to the front yard.
"Last night was the Ghost Festival. Unlike the people in the town who like to be lively. In our village, people go to bed after dark. How could he go to drink and play cards? Impossible!" Ms. Tan did not stop Yang Huamei. But he waved his hand and denied this guess in advance.
Yang Ruoqing didn't bother to argue with her. The forest was big and there were all kinds of birds. There were nearly two hundred households in Changping Village, with over a thousand people. What kind of people weren't there?
Mrs. Tan took out her handkerchief and wiped the hot sweat from her forehead, "Fat girl, when you come here, please stay and help find someone. It's so hot, so I'll go back to the house first. If you find anything, tell me later." Sound!"
"Milk , I’ll take you back to the house.”
“No need to send you off, I can walk this way a thousand times with my eyes closed.”
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Tan’s eyes, even though they were open. , but it’s no different than closing it.
"Having an elder in the family is a treasure. I'm not worried. Let's take a walk. I'll take you back to the east room first."
(End of this chapter)