"There is really no one who can do this as a couple. As long as she has a little affection for Jiang Er, Jiang Er will not die." Sun said solemnly.
Cao Bamei was also full of anger: "I leave everything to my son, isn't she helping him share the burden by helping me? I have never seen such a selfish mother!"
Yang Ruoqing also frowned: "If this is true, then she has a certain responsibility for Jiang Er's death."
"By the way, Jiang Er was lying there fine, how could he fall under the bed?" she asked again.
According to Uncle Fu and others, Jiang Er's paralysis is different from that of Lao Yangtou. Lao Yangtou has no feeling from the knees down, but everything is normal from the knees up, so he can jump around even in a wheelchair.
Jiang Er is paralyzed from a high position, which means that except for twisting his neck and raising his hands, he needs help from others for other movements.
Even if you turn over, someone will help you.
Lying there, such a patient is almost in a vegetative state. How could he fall out of bed?
"Mom, where are my father and grandpa?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
After having lunch before, my father and I suddenly disappeared. They had been talking to the fourth aunt and forgot to pay attention to their whereabouts.
Mrs. Sun said: "Your father went back to the house to take a nap after lunch. Your father went to the fields and hasn't come back yet."
Da Sun said: "They should all have heard the news by now, 80% of them have gone to the Jiang family."
Sun nodded.
Lao Yangtou and Lao Jiangtou had a good relationship all their lives. Yang Huazhong was upright, so when Jiang Er passed away, both his father and his son should be able to make it through.
"I'll take a look too."
Yang Ruoqing said suddenly.
Sun became nervous immediately and grabbed Yang Ruoqing's arm, "Qing'er, why are you going to a place like that? You can't go, you can't go."
Wang Cuilian obviously didn't want Yang Ruoqing to go, so she also held Yang Ruoqing's other arm.
"Qing'er, go back and wait until the burial is over there. It's enough to ask your uncle to go over and burn incense. You just don't go."
Yang Ruoqing looked at the mother and aunt on the left and right, knowing what they were taboo about.
However, she just wanted to take a look, and she was puzzled by Jiang Er's way of death.
"Mom, mother, if you are worried, let's go together."
Yang Ruoqing said that she couldn't express her doubts as it would scare them, and she just wanted to see the scene.
"Although I'm pregnant, I have a lot of bad energy. I can go anywhere, so don't worry."
"If you are worried, come with me, otherwise I will go by myself."
There was nothing they could do to stop Yang Ruoqing from doing it.
Although she could go secretly without telling them, she didn't want to do that because she didn't want them to be more worried and frightened if they found out later.
Sun and Wang Cuilian looked at each other, both elders had helplessness in their eyes.
Mrs. Sun put her arms around Yang Ruoqing's shoulders and said to them: "I'll accompany Qing'er. I have a strong aura of killing pigs. We can control it no matter where."
Sun and Wang Cuilian had no idea, "Then let's go together!"
Bao Suyun hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Then let me go and have a look. This thing is tragic enough, so I can go and offer some comfort."
In this way, everyone 'escorted' Yang Ruoqing into the village.
On the way, Mrs. Sun was worried that when she arrived at Jiang Er's house later, she would not be able to leave Yang Ruoqing, a big-bellied woman, alone, and she would have to accompany her wherever she went.
As a result, when they arrived near Jiang Er's house, they found that most of the people in the village were coming here, including adults, children, the elderly and pregnant women.
Yes, pregnant women, and several pregnant women stood in the crowd watching the fun.
Mrs. Sun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the hand holding Yang Ruoqing's arm still did not loosen.
People were coming in and out of Jiang Er's yard, and Xian Junniang's hysterical cries penetrated everything, making even the most hard-hearted person feel depressed.
"This cry... is indeed sorrow from the heart, it doesn't seem to be fake." Yang Ruoqing thought to herself.
Yang Ruoqing and the others entered the courtyard of Jiang Er's house. People were crowding inside the courtyard and at the door of the hall.
Yang Ruoqing discovered a strange phenomenon.
That is, there are obviously people inside and outside the courtyard, and most of them are women, but when they arrive at the door of the main room, they are all men and children.
None of the women went in. She poked her head in and found that the main room was also filled with men.
Old Yangtou and little Old Yangtou were both there, sitting with Old Jiangtou.
Old Jiang's head was ashen, and the old man sat there with his whole back like a bridge in disrepair, unable to bear the weight of time and the erosion of wind and rain, and would be crushed anytime and anywhere.
Yang Huazhong was also there, helping Jiang Da deal with Jiang Er's affairs in the east wing.
Jiang's mother's cry came not from Jiang Er's room, but from the west wing, which was Jiang Xianjun's room.
Yang Ruoqing was about to go inside to see the scene when a man suddenly ran out of the east wing where Jiang Er was and was about to go to the west wing.
That person was the only female in the room.
Who else could there be except Liu, who feared neither heaven nor earth, and had no taboos in heaven or earth?
Mrs. Liu's eyes lit up when she saw Yang Ruoqing and others appearing at the door of the hall. He hurriedly ran to them with his fart bumping.
"Ah, I didn't expect you guys to come too? How courageous are you? I thought you didn't even come!"
Mrs. Liu took Mrs. Sun's and the others' hands and said excitedly.
Sun quickly took out her hand and covered Liu's mouth, which was grinning with excitement at the encounter.
"Fourth brother and sister, please restrain yourself. This kind of occasion must be solemn!" Mrs. Sun said in a low voice.
Only then did Mrs. Liu realize that, her eyes turned around in a circle, and she quickly covered her mouth, her face deliberately becoming more solemn.
"Fourth Aunt, what's going on inside now?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Mrs. Liu said: "Jiang Er's body was parked in the east wing. The bed, tents and mats were all removed. The Jiang family's two sons accompanied Jiang Xianjun to guard the side. Your father and the others were also there."
"Xian Junniang is crying in the room to the west, and her sister-in-law and two nieces and nephews are accompanying her next to her. Ouch, that Xianjun Niang is really miserable now,"
"I've known her for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen her so sad. She fainted from crying several times before. Someone forcibly dragged her to the west room, and she was not allowed to be with Jiang Er in the east room. treat."
Hearing this, Mrs. Sun and the others were full of sympathy, and some even had red eyes.
Mrs. Sun said, "Shall we go to the West Room to comfort you?"
Neither Da Sun nor Bao Suyun had any objections.
Mrs. Liu stopped them: "You'd better not go. The west room stinks so bad. When Jun Niang cried until she fainted, she became incontinent. No one has cleaned it up yet!"
She didn't understand the situation before, so she plunged into it and almost fainted.
So at this point, I really admire Mrs. Jiang and her two daughters-in-law for being able to stay in the West Room for so long.
After hearing this, Sun and the others also gave up their intention to go in.
But Yang Ruoqing came here for the scene, how could she not go in when she got to the door.
