Yang Ruoqing felt a thump in her heart and immediately sat up.
"Auntie, is your brother's name Ajue?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
The woman's eyes widened.
"You, how did you know?" Her voice was trembling, and she suddenly reached out and grabbed Yang Ruoqing's hand.
"Sister Ah Qing, have you ever seen my poor brother?" the woman asked again, tears falling down.
"Where is he now? Is he still alive? Is he married? Is he living well?" The woman held Yang Ruoqing's hand and asked repeatedly.
Yang Ruoqing was also filled with emotion.
Uncle Jue is a good person, Ahao is a good person, and Auntie is a good person.
It turns out that these good people all belong to the same family!
"Auntie, don't get excited. Uncle Jue is fine!" Yang Ruoqing said.
"He settled in Xiushui Town, got married, married a wife, gave birth to two sons and two daughters, opened a shop, and the family lived without worries about food and clothing," she said.
The woman was surprised and happy, and asked: "My brother and sister, haven't they been replaced? Is she the girl my brother had a crush on when he was a salesman?"
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "That's her."
"Thank God, with God's blessing, my brother finally got his wish."
When the woman said this, she thought of something and quickly got out of bed.
Not even bothering to put on his shoes, he ran barefoot to the corner of the room and uncovered something covered with red silk. Inside was a tablet.
There were words engraved on the tablet, but Yang Ruoqing couldn't see clearly what was written.
But then she heard the words from the woman's mouth, and she suddenly understood.
This is the tablet of Uncle Jue’s brother...
"Ah Hao's father, did you hear that? Our Ah Jue is getting married and starting a business, and we are living a good life!"
"Dad Ah Hao, when you leave, the person who will be worried the most is Ah Jue."
"Now you can rest in peace. Wuwuwu..." The woman stood there, holding the spiritual tablet, sobbing.
Yang Ruoqing hurriedly came over, supported the woman, and persuaded her softly.
The movement in the house here, in this quiet night, was transmitted to the Ahona house opposite.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Why haven't you slept yet?" Ahao gently knocked on the door, and the voice came in.
The woman put down the spiritual tablet, raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face, walked over and opened the door.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"
Ahao saw the wet tears on the woman's face at a glance, and his voice became anxious and worried.
But the woman smiled: "Mom is happy."
"Ah?" Monk Ahao Zhanger scratched his head.
The woman dragged Ah Hao into the house and lit the tung oil lamp.
"Ah Hao, let me tell you some good news. Your uncle is still alive!" the woman said impatiently.
"Seriously?" Ahao also became excited and his eyes widened instantly.
In his vague memories, there is always a young man who takes him up trees to catch birds and down rivers to fish...
With him in the family, although life was poor, everyone was laughing and laughing.
However, until one day, my uncle suddenly disappeared.
His parents no longer took care of him, so he couldn't help but ask his parents.
His father never mentioned it, and his mother just cried secretly. He heard from people in the village that his uncle fell into the black rock cliff behind the village, and his body was completely gone...
"Mom, how do you know? Where did you hear it?" Ahao asked anxiously.
The woman looked at Yang Ruoqing, who stood up and said, "Brother Ahao, I have to be honest with you. I lied to you. I am not a Southern Barbarian. I am actually from Daqi."
"ah?"
The mother and son in front of them were both stunned.
Yang Ruoqing continued: "It's my fault to deceive you, but I have no malice. I have my own reasons."
She took out a purse from her body and brought it to the woman.
"When I came here, Uncle Jue asked me to hand it over to you personally."
"There are six taels of silver in it. Uncle Jue asked me to hand it over to you."
When the woman and Ahao first heard Yang Ruoqing confess her identity, they were both wary of Yang Ruoqing.
But when she saw the familiar purse, the woman's tears fell again.
She took the purse with trembling hands, "I made this for your uncle with my own hands..."
Ah Hao was also full of excitement. He supported his mother and looked up at Yang Ruoqing: "Sister Ah Qing, did my uncle say anything else?"
Yang Ruoqing nodded and said everything that Old Uncle Jue wanted her to convey to her, word for word.
"Uncle Lao Jue said that he didn't dare to say anything to you after being away for more than ten years. First of all, the two sides are constantly fighting."
"Secondly, I'm afraid that it will implicate you, but he has been thinking of you all these years."
"The languages of the Gaoshan tribe that I know were all taught to me by Uncle Jue."
"Uncle Lao Jue told me a lot about the relationship between him and Brother Ahao's father, and also told me a lot about Brother Ahao's childhood."
"This time when I return to Xiushui Town, I don't even dare to tell him that the elder brother he misses so much is no longer here..."
Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing glanced at the spiritual tablet over there and her voice dropped.
The woman and Ah Hao also looked at the spiritual tablet, and the three of them had mixed feelings in their hearts.
After asking about Uncle Jue's current situation, the woman gradually calmed down.
They began to ask Yang Ruoqing about the true purpose of her trip.
"Miss Yang, you went to such great lengths to sneak into the Southern Barbarians. You probably didn't come to seek refuge with your relatives, right?" Ahao asked.
"If you think our mother and son are reliable, just tell us and we will help you think of a solution together."
"Of course, if you think it's inappropriate to say it, you don't have to say it. We won't ask more questions, and we won't go out and say another word." Ahao said again.
The woman also nodded repeatedly.
Yang Ruoqing raised her head, looked at the honest mother and son in front of her, and forced out a wry smile.
"I have confessed to you. I treat you as one of my own, so what else can't I say?" Yang Ruoqing said.
She knew the secret of their mother and son.
She also needs someone to help her inquire about her affairs, and this mother and son are the most suitable candidates.
"To be honest, I came here to find my man and my son." Yang Ruoqing said.
"You, are you married?" Ahao was a little surprised and looked at Yang Ruoqing again.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Hey, Brother Ahao, do you think that an unattractive woman like me can marry?"
Ahao quickly shook his head.
"No, no, no, I really didn't mean that. Miss Yang, please don't think too much..."
Yang Ruoqing laughed, "Brother Ahao, don't worry, I'm joking with you. I know you don't mean it that way."
Ahao breathed a sigh of relief.
On the side, the woman glanced at Ah Hao and then at Yang Ruoqing: "Ah Hao doesn't have much contact with girls and is not very good at talking. Miss Yang, don't mind!"
Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "Brother Ahao is very nice. Don't worry, aunt, I won't mind."
The woman nodded and looked at Yang Ruoqing with concern on her face.
"Then tell us quickly, why did you lose your man and son?" she asked.
When this happened, the trace of smile on Yang Ruoqing's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.
