The sun has also come out, rising from the east hillside. Although it is not very warm yet,
This light can dispel darkness and bring light and courage to everyone's hearts.
"We are already near the White Bone Chong, I think this is nothing?" Ge Dadan led the way, turning to the people behind him while leading the way.
"Could it be that the day we came here to send the black mule for burial a few days ago, it was raining heavily and the coffin was being carried, so people were attracted to it, or something?"
"Come here now and look around. It's not that scary. It's almost the same as the mountains and forests over there!" Ge Dadan said.
Damo nodded in agreement, "I sent the black mule up the mountain on a rainy day, and I came too. The feeling was totally different from today!"
Ge Dadan said: "I'm not sure if Bai Gu Chong has any good treasures here. They are very clever. They are afraid that people in other villages will know about it, so they made up a bunch of lies to scare us."
Damo said: "Isn't it right?"
Ge Dadan's eyes widened, "What's wrong with this? This guy is just selfish and greedy."
"Well, yes, you still understand human nature." Yang Ruoqing said, "Because you are a selfish and greedy person. For money, you don't have to have any moral integrity, and you dare to sign life and death certificates, hahaha."
If it were any other place and Yang Ruoqing dared to scold her in person like this, Ge Dadan would definitely go crazy.
But at this time, they were all from Yang Ruoqing's side, so they thought they were from the same village as him.
But Damo is obviously attracted to this guy named Xiaotang. Ge Dadan is very good at not doing anything to suffer losses.
"Hey, if you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. I am selfish and greedy, which shows that I am a real person, hahaha..."
Ge Dadan justified his explanation, and when no one paid attention to him, he silently shut up and walked ahead to lead the way, humming a little tune in his mouth.
"Xiaotang, did you see it? That village over there is the Bone Village." Damo came to Yang Ruoqing, walked side by side with her, and raised his hand to point to a certain direction in front of him.
Following his guidance, Yang Ruoqing saw the low roof ridge hidden in the gap between the big trees.
"I made a plan with Ge Dadan earlier. We won't enter the village, but go directly around from here to the valley over there," he said.
Yang Ruoqing knew that valley.
It's the haunted valley that everyone talks about, saying that there is a ghost cave there, which is the lair of mountain ghosts.
"Yeah, you are the guides, you have the final say." She smiled at Damo.
Damo also laughed, and then looked at the long bamboo stick in Yang Ruoqing's hand, "If there is really danger later, don't panic, Brother Damo, I brought a hatchet!"
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "What? Brother Damo, do you look down on the bamboo stick in my hand?"
Damo smiled and said matter-of-factly: "This bamboo stick of yours is just for chasing away snakes, insects, rats, ants, and scaring rabbits. If you really encounter anything, it won't do anything!"
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "It depends on who used the bamboo stick. If it were someone else, of course it wouldn't be a problem. It's in my hand, hehe..."
The two of them were talking and laughing as they hurried on. Behind them, Luo Fengtang, Qi Xingyun and Tuobaling were also walking while looking at the surrounding terrain and mountains, talking in low voices.
The three of them were separated by some distance from Yang Ruoqing and Damo in front.
Yang Ruoqing knew that they were thinking about where the sword would be buried as they walked.
It is not convenient for Damo and Ge Dayan to know about the sword.
Sometimes knowing more is not a good thing. It would be good for them not to tell. They are destined to be just ordinary mountain people, living a simple and happy life.
Not everyone is suitable to experience those big winds and waves, those ups and downs.
If she could choose on her own, Yang Ruoqing would rather be reunited with Chen'er, and then the family would be content to live a life of peace and prosperity.
Yang Ruoqing didn't speak anymore. All she was thinking about in her heart and mind was Chen'er.
Chen'er's smile, Chen'er's cry...
During those days, the child was not lost and was still with her.
During those days, she was so busy that she would sometimes lead the herb collection team up the mountain before dawn, and then return to the village with her tired body after dark.
By the pond at the entrance of the village, my mother and mother-in-law stood there waiting with a child in their arms.
The most heartwarming thing in Yang Ruoqing's life is seeing her children waiting for their mother to come home.
The saddest thing in my life is seeing my children waiting for their mother to come home.
For life, for business, for the future of the family, adults have to fight.
If possible, who wouldn’t want to spend all day and night with their children, play with them, and accompany them every day and night as they grow up?
But reality makes you feel powerless.
Every time they return to the village, the two little guys are the happiest.
Chen'er is well-behaved and gentle. Every time he sees Yang Ruoqing coming back, he will giggle with excitement.
He also stretched out his little hand several times to want his mother to hug and kiss her.
However, Luo Baobao has been domineering since he was a child. Children who cry are given milk, so Yang Ruoqing can only comfort the crying one first.
Bathing and feeding the baby was a hectic time.
Chen'er would wait patiently, without crying or fussing, until he fell asleep.
So many times when my son is in my hands, he is almost asleep.
What Chen'er didn't know was that after he fell asleep, Yang Ruoqing would lie next to him and look at him quietly for more than an hour.
Touching his little hands and little face, I felt happy and guilty at the same time.
Could it be that God felt sorry for Chen'er and that he couldn't get more maternal love, so he took Chen'er away from her?
And then find a better mother for Chen'er?
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing's eye sockets became hot, and a few tears fell out of her eyes.
She turned her head and took a sour nose.
In this life, the person she feels most sorry for and owes the most is her son Chen'er.
Child, where are you?
It's a sad time, now you are five and a half years old, have you learned anything yet? how is your day?
Thinking of Baby Luo's thrilling encounter a few days ago, Yang Ruoqing's heart felt even more like a cat scratching her fiercely.
Could it be that Chen'er is also controlled by those bad guys?
Will they force him to do something unimaginable and challenge the bottom line and three views of mankind?
Thinking of this, those examples about the dark side of this society, the dark examples I have seen and heard in my past and present life, came to me like snowflakes.
She was out of breath, and her steps became heavier. Then she stopped on the side of the road, holding on to a tree, and had the urge to hug the tree and cry.
"Xiaotang, what's wrong with you? Why don't you leave?" Damo walked a few steps and found that Yang Ruoqing, who was beside him just now, suddenly fell behind, so he hurriedly turned around and came back.
When Yang Ruoqing heard Damo's words, she shook her head and raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, "It's okay..."
