Chapter 6955: Becoming a Widow
“Sister, don’t come up, I’ll come.”
Xiao An jumped up and climbed up the tree, and disappeared after a while.
The vague conversation between him and Hongxiu came from the top of the treetop. There was the sound of thin ropes among the leaves on the treetop, and from time to time, something dropped from the gaps between the leaves.
“Everyone, step back and don’t fight with those people.”
Yang Ruoqing shouted quickly.
Those who are smart will quickly retreat. Those who are not smart or move slowly will be hit immediately.
My neck suddenly felt cold. The man stretched out his hand and wiped it. It was greasy and sticky, the color of pork suet. He put it in front of his nose and smelled the fishy smell.
"What is this?" the man asked subconsciously.
However, the expressions of the people next to him changed, and they all covered their mouths and noses and stayed away from him.
He understood it in an instant, and then he shook his hands and twisted his neck, rubbing and jumping like crazy. He wished he could chop off the head and throw it into the river and rinse it three hundred times before it was clean.
As the treetops shook, two figures jumped down from the tree one after another.
The one in front is Xiao An. He took off his coat and wrapped it...
"Shuanzi, my son!"
He just put the He put the person in his arms on the grass and walked aside silently. Wang Hongquan howled and ran over to kneel in front of Wang Shuanzi, touching Wang Shuanzi's cold face.
Only half of his face was left. Wang Hongquan's hands were shaking. He opened his coat and saw what was underneath, and he instantly collapsed on the ground.
"Brother, brother!"
Wang Cuihua also cried and fainted on the ground, twitching all over.
Yang Huazhong stepped forward and carefully uncovered Xiao An's coat that Wang Shuanzi had covered.
I couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air, and with a shake of my hand, the coat fell off. When everyone around them saw the current situation clearly, their faces turned pale.
Hongxiu also came down from the tree, carrying a bundle in his hand.
She glanced at the current situation, and then silently placed the bundle next to Wang Shuanzi's body, "Everything you can see is in this bundle."
She was silent after putting down the things. He returned behind Yang Ruoqing and stood with Luo Baobao.
Yang Ruoqing sighed secretly.
It’s true that good people don’t live long, but disasters last for thousands of years.
From top to bottom in Lao Wang's family, Uncle Shuanzi has the best temper, the gentlest person, and is also reasonable in doing things.
Over the years, he has been sandwiched between Wang Hongquan and Yang Huamei like double-sided tape to mediate. Although his health is not good, the old Wang family has been tightly gathered together because of his cohesion.
He was only in his thirties, and he had only gone through half of his life, and he was just gone?
I originally thought that someone like him, who was born with a medicine pot, would definitely die of illness in the future, lying on the bed and choking his last breath.
I didn’t expect that he would say goodbye to the world in such a tragic way?
Judging from the tooth marks on the body, they looked like bites from a leopard.
Leopards like to bite their prey to death and then drag it up a tree to enjoy it slowly.
Oh my god, even someone like Yang Ruoqing, who has been among the dead, saw her relatives lying broken in front of her like this, and she felt dizzy.
Aunt Meier, what should I say?
Can she withstand this blow?
...
The news that Wang Shuanzi had returned to the village was secretly carried out without telling Yang Huamei.
This is the careful consideration and arrangement of Yang Huazhong and Wang Hongtao.
They also knew that they could not hide Yang Huamei's knowledge, so what they had to do was to buy a few hours to make other arrangements. The man was quietly brought back to Lao Wang's house after noon, and the mourning hall was located in the main room of Lao Wang's house.
Any men from the old Yang family who go out to search are not allowed to return to the old house of the old Yang family, and Yang Huamei is not allowed to see them and become suspicious.
But the women of the old Yang family, except Tan, all knew about it privately.
At that time, Bao Suyun almost fainted from fright, and Mrs. Sun burst into tears. Even Mrs. Liu, who liked gossip the most, was so frightened that she could not speak for a long time.
But the women still had to stay with Yang Huamei, who was kept in the dark. They suffered until the evening, when Yang Huazhong and the others finally came to the old house for a showdown with Yang Huamei.
"Third brother, you are back, where is Shuanzi? Have you found Shuanzi?"
At this time, in the old house, Yang Huamei, who had been suffering for a day, had red eyes and looked disfigured.
"Found it."
"Really? How is Shuanzi? Is he okay?" Yang Huamei asked excitedly.
"He..."
Although he had rehearsed it countless times in his mind, when facing Yang Huamei, Yang Huazhong still hesitated.
"Why doesn't he come to see me? Is he frozen or sick? Or is his leg sprained and injured?"
Faced with Yang Huamei's series of questions, Yang Huazhong lost the courage to speak.
On the other hand, Sun, Bao Suyun and others beside them felt worried and turned away to shed tears.
Even the most 'hard-hearted' Yang Ruoqing lowered her head at this moment, her eyes red.
Auntie, you can no longer wait for that uncle who is tolerant and considerate of you.
The moment you met yesterday, it was your farewell forever.
All accidents in this world always come unexpectedly. Maybe the next corner, a look back, or a casual 'goodbye' will be the last farewell in this life.
"Third brother, why are you hesitating? What's going on with Shuanzi? You're trying to kill me!"
Yang Huamei was agitated for a while, and suddenly, she saw Mrs. Sun They were all quietly wiping away tears.
Even Ms. Liu, who did not dare to set foot in the east room without Tan's pardon, stood at the door and looked at her with sympathy, her eyes full of pity...
Yang Huamei's heart sank suddenly. She stood up and walked out. Her eyes were straight, as if something was blocked in her chest and was about to burst through her throat.
Yang Huazhong pulled her and said in a deep voice with red eyes: "Meier, third brother, third brother wants to tell you something. You have to promise third brother that you will stand up no matter what happens. Stay, even if it’s for Dabai and Xiaohei, for the sake of our mother, you have to hold on no matter what you hear..."
Yang Huamei looked straight at Yang Huazhong, her pupils shrinking for a while, she gasped, opened her mouth, and thought about something Stranded fish on the shore.
Panic spread on her face, tears rolled out violently, her shoulders trembled, and her knees became weak. Before Yang Huazhong announced the death of Wang Shuanzi, Yang Huamei cried hoarsely, and then Pushing Yang Huazhong away, he staggered out of the house...
"Hurry up and follow Mei'er, don't let her do something stupid!"
Tan's legs were weak and he couldn't catch up, so he immediately shouted to Sun.
Ms. Liu who was standing at the door reacted the fastest and followed immediately. Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun also chased after them.
Tan rushed to Yang Huazhong on her little feet, grabbed his arm and asked sternly: "Lao San, is the plug really gone?"
Yang Huazhong nodded, with a lump in his throat. Heavy 'um'.
“Oh my god, how could that sick man really be so short-lived? Didn’t he mean a thousand-year-old medicine jar?”
"If he is gone, what will happen to your sister? Didn't she become a widow at a young age?"
(End of this chapter)