Yang Huazhou said: "Fourth brother, stop bragging and comparing, and help the young boy up!"
When Yang Huaming was bragging, he pushed his way to the front of the crowd and stood closest to Yang Yongqing. He even almost stepped on Yang Yongqing's hand with his heel several times while dancing and talking.
But at this moment, he jumped up behind him as quickly as a middle-aged monkey, waved his hands and said, "I don't dare to help him. This kid had pooped earlier, and maybe he was covered in feces." !”
Yang Yongqing seemed to be humiliated, and howled again: "I didn't even have time to pull it off, and I didn't take off my pants, can't you see?"
"I'll help little brother."
Xiao An quickly bent down and carefully lifted Yang Yongqing up from the ground.
After Yang Yongqing stood up straight, he put an arm around Xiao An's neck and put it on Xiao An's other shoulder. Almost all of his body weight rested on Xiao An's body.
Xiao An knew that his cousin was a little intentional, but Xiao An just smiled and held Yang Yongqing tighter.
"Brother, if you can't leave, let me carry you down the mountain to see the doctor." He said.
Yang Yongqing said hurriedly: "I definitely can't leave. All the bones in my body seem to be cracked. I'm dizzy. It looks like you have two heads."
Xiao An smiled and was about to bend down to carry the load. Yang Yongjin came over and held down Xiao An's arm, but he said to Yang Yongqing: "Since it is so serious, you must see a doctor, but I can tell you first. After seeing the doctor, You have to take medicine, and those who are injured and taking medicine are strictly prohibited from touching spicy food and alcohol, have you thought about it?"
Yang Yongqing was stunned for a moment, then pretended to lift his legs and waved his arms a few times.
He said with a surprised look on his face: "Hey, it's strange. I lost consciousness before, but now I feel better."
"Are you sure?" Yang Yongjin asked again.
Yang Yongqing nodded seriously, "Definitely and definitely."
Yang Yongjin smiled and said to Xiao An: "He's fine. Let him go by himself. He's not an old man of seven or eighty years. What's going to happen if he falls?"
Xiao An did not let go immediately, but looked at Yang Yongqing with concern, waiting for Yang Yongqing's personal response.
Yang Yongqing said to Xiaoan again: "Although there is no serious injury, my waist still hurts. I have to give me two plasters when I go back."
Xiao An nodded vigorously, "I applied medicinal wine to my brother, and the effect is good."
Yang Yongqing patted Xiao An on the shoulder, "Cheng, since you are my brother, I won't be serious with you. Let's go down the mountain."
"Well, thank you for your generosity, brother." Xiao An smiled.
Her wheat-colored skin has firm lines, her eyes are bright when she smiles, and her teeth are neat and white. This smile makes people feel warm and friendly.
Yang Yongqing had read few books and could not use precise words to describe that feeling.
If Yang Ruoqing were here, she would definitely use the word "sunshine" or "masculine" to describe her.
"By the way, little brother, why were you screaming over there earlier?" Xiao An asked again.
Xiao An's question also reminded everyone. After struggling for a while, everyone had forgotten the source of the matter.
Yang Yongqing himself almost forgot.
Now that he was recalling the previous events, his expression changed slightly.
He waved his hand and said, "Hey, I don't want to say it. I don't want to say it. It's unlucky to say it!"
Yang Yongjin stared: "Bad luck? You've made such a big fuss, even if it's bad luck, you still have to tell us!"
Yang Yongqing pointed to the thatch behind him and said, "I just squatted down and stepped into a pit before I took off my pants, tripping me."
"The pit was a grave, and I didn't know which family's ancestors were buried. The coffin boards were all dug out, and the bones were not even picked up. I stepped on a human bone. I was scared to death. I finally climbed up. Just now When I stretched out my hand, Xiaoan grabbed it, almost twisting my arm and throwing me out..."
Xiao An scratched his head and said, "Brother, at that time a hand came over to grab my ankle, and I took action out of reflex..."
Yang Yongqing waved his hand: "I said I don't blame you anymore. I'm just wondering, whose family moved the grave? Why are they so careless? They didn't even pick up the bones!"
The young people of Yang Yongjin and Xiao An's generation basically don't recognize some of the elderly people in the village, or the new-born juniors, let alone the owner of the tomb in the mountain and the descendants of the tomb owner?
So at the moment, they all looked at Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou, the oldest and most senior people here.
Yang Huaming hid behind Yang Yongzhi and Yang Yongbai, with half of his head exposed from the gap between their shoulders.
"Don't call me. Fourth uncle, I'm too timid to see those things. Let your fifth uncle go."
Everyone: "..."
Yang Huazhou clapped his hands and said, "I'll go take a look."
Xiao An and Dabao: "We are all going."
Yang Huazhou knew that they were trying to embolden him, so he smiled, patted their shoulders and said, "No need."
Although he refused, Xiaoan and Dabao did not really follow through, and still followed Yang Huazhou to the left and right.
Yang Yongjin, Yang Yongzhi, Yang Yongbai and others also came over, "We want to watch together. What are we afraid of when there are so many of us?"
These are Yang Yongzhi’s original words.
Seeing that the large army had passed by, Yang Huaming couldn't control his curiosity and trotted after them.
No wonder Yang Yongqing fell into this pit before. It turned out that the top of the pit was covered with thatch and dead branches. At first glance, he didn't know that there was another pit inside.
Yang Huazhou picked up a long stick and pulled back the thatch on it.
"Previously, I had speculated whether it was a pit dug by hunters for hunting. Now I see it with my own eyes. It is indeed a grave pit."
Yang Huazhou looked and analyzed, because there were two broken coffin boards in the pit, and several broken pieces of clothing and fabric were hanging on the sides of the coffin boards.
It had been exposed to wind and rain, and had rotted away. It was so dark that the original color could no longer be seen.
In addition to these, there are some funerary objects similar to broken copper and iron in the pit, and two bones are mixed among the funerary objects.
"Didn't Qing boy mention one bone earlier? This is obviously two bones, and another one popped up?"
Although Yang Huaming was the last one to come over, his eyes were sharp and bright, and he immediately saw the most critical thing in the grave.
"Uncle Fourth, those are not two bones, but one that broke into two pieces." Xiao An corrected in a low voice.
Yang Huaming stretched his neck and took a closer look. Hey, he really saw it wrong.
"What's going on? Why are the bones broken? Was it broken before death or after death?" Yang Huaming pinched his chin and stared at the two bones in the pit, speculating.
"Could it be that the young boy accidentally stepped on it earlier?" Yang Huaming suddenly asked again.
"Fourth uncle, please don't accuse good people unfairly. I didn't. I swear!"
Yang Yongqing also heard Yang Huaming's speculation not far away, and shouted angrily at the top of his voice.
