Blacksmith Luo shook his head and said truthfully: "I've been mending fishing nets in the front yard this whole afternoon, and I didn't see them come in."
Wang Cuilian smiled dryly and said, "Hey, if you're not here, you're not here. They run a shop and do business, so they're too busy to take care of it. It's okay, it's okay..."
Mrs. Sun also lowered her face and said nothing, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that this good old third aunt was really dissatisfied with Dabai and her nephew this time.
Yang Huazhong was silent for a moment, then turned to ask Ms. Tan, whose eyes flickered: "Mom, are you here for anything?"
His reaction and the change of topic made everyone present a little stunned.
According to common sense, shouldn't he be scolding Dabai and the others at this moment, saying that they are not trustworthy and retort again and again? Why are you talking to Mr. Tan...
Tan himself was a little confused.
But he still calmed down and said: "Mingren don't tell secrets. This is the second time I've come here to inquire about the situation. Mei'er is also annoyed and wants to rush to the town and beat up Dabai and Hongmei. , I stopped you."
"Mom, don't be anxious or annoyed when you call Mei'er." Yang Huazhong spoke again.
Mrs. Tan nodded, "I persuaded her. I said you are you and Dabai is Dabai. As long as your third brother and sister-in-law understand your feelings for your third brother and his family, I don't dare to expect Dabai to keep pace with you!"
Yang Huazhong said 'hmm', "Mom, you're right. You go back and tell Mei'er to rest in peace and recover. As for me, I'm too lazy to argue with Dabai, and I don't need their help. Just don't call Mei'er for this matter." Worry about it.”
Mrs. Tan also snorted, "This Dabai is nothing, and that Hongmei bitch doesn't tell the truth."
"They are obviously trying to save Mei'er's face. If you can, never go back to Changping Village. If you let me catch you later, it will make them look good!"
Yang Huazhong laughed bitterly and shook his head, "Let's go, I'll take my mother back. It's dark and the road is hard to walk."
Mrs. Tan didn't refuse Yang Huazhong's gift. It happened that she still had a few words to say to Yang Huazhong in private.
Before Yang Huazhong left, he pulled Blacksmith Luo aside and gave him a few special words.
Blacksmith Luo's face was a bit complicated, with hesitation and confusion in his eyes.
He repeatedly asked Yang Huazhong to confirm: "Third brother, do you really want to do that?"
Yang Huazhong gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "Yes, take me out if you need anything, just say it was my wish!"
Blacksmith Luo nodded, "Okay, I understand, then you should send the old lady off quickly!"
Only then did Yang Huazhong help Tan out of the gate of Luo's courtyard, and walked toward the village along the village road, which was neither wide nor narrow.
"Brother Blacksmith, what did the third child tell you? It's so mysterious."
In the main room, Mrs. Sun couldn't help but feel a little curious.
Wang Cuilian is about the same, these are the only ones left. Is there anything else that the third child can't say in front of them?
Blacksmith Luo said: "It's nothing... It's just that the third child said that if he knew they arrived when he wasn't at home, he told us not to open the door."
"Ah? Is this okay?" Sun asked in shock.
Blacksmith Luo smiled bitterly, "He said that if people ask, just say it was his intention and he will carry it!"
Forehead……
Sun and Wang Cuilian looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
Finally, Wang Cuilian thought for a while and said: "Then listen to the third child. We won't ask for help. When the children wake up, we will shamelessly take them to Jiang's house for food."
Sun agreed, "It will be fine in three to five days."
The two women did not dare to stay in the front yard any longer. They were thinking about the two children in the backyard and hurried back.
Blacksmith Luo was left in the front yard. He went to the yard and packed up the tools he had used to repair the fishing net. Then he lit the lanterns inside and outside the yard. He returned to the main room and lit the candles in the main room again, and put on the windshield. superior.
Everything must be bright and clear to feel at ease.
On Yang Huazhong's side, Tan discussed with Yang Huazhong: "Lao San, on Qing'er's side... just leave it like that? No more searching?"
Yang Huazhong frowned, "Mom, it's not that I don't want to look for it, it's that where she went, we can't go down even if we want to look for it. Under the cliff ten thousand feet deep..."
Tan sighed, "She is seeking death!"
Yang Huazhong said: "It can't be said that it is seeking death. From what I heard from Hongxiu and Yeyi's discussion, in the eyes of ordinary people like us, there is a place where there is no return, but in the eyes of Lian Jiazi, it might still be OK."
"Ye Yi, Hong Xiu, Bao Bao and Jing Ling are all thinking of something. They told us not to get involved because we can't help."
Tan opened her mouth and finally closed it again.
"Okay, I really can't help. I can only help take care of the children at home and wait patiently for news." She said.
Yang Huazhong hummed. All they could do now was take good care of the children.
"Mom, we are almost at Lao Wang's house, so I won't go in to save Mei'er from worrying about talking to me about Dabai." Yang Huazhong glanced at the wall of Lao Wang's yard not far ahead.
Tan said: "It's okay if you don't go in. I will help convey those words to Mei'er and tell her not to worry about Dabai and the others anymore."
Yang Huazhong forced out a tired smile and said, "Okay, for Mei'er, I have to ask my mother to help take care of her. As an elder brother, I can't take care of her at the moment."
He watched Mrs. Tan walk towards the courtyard of Old Wang's house, but before Mrs. Tan could take a few steps, a figure staggered out from the yard of Old Wang's house and came this way.
"Mei'er? But Mei'er?" The night was thick, but Tan still recognized that it was her old daughter.
Only when the figure heard Tan's voice did he notice the person under the wall here, "Mom, mother, it's not good, it's not good, Xiao Hei is not good..."
"What's wrong? Speak slowly." Mrs. Tan supported Yang Huamei and at the same time turned to call Yang Huazhong who was not far behind her.
Yang Huazhong didn't leave at all. When he heard Yang Huamei say, "It's not good," he had already taken steps to come here.
So when Tan turned around and shouted, Yang Huazhong was already at the mother and daughter's side.
"What's wrong with Mei'er? What happened to Xiao Hei?"
"Third brother," Yang Huamei's hand moved from Tan's bony wrist to Yang Huazhong's thick and strong arm, and held it tightly.
"Third brother, Xiao Hei is vomiting and having diarrhea. He can't even stand up..."
"Ah? How could this happen? Come and take a look!"
Yang Huazhong rushed to Lao Wang's yard first, followed by Yang Huamei. Tan was stunned, his eyes flickered, and he followed after stamping his feet.
In the west room, Xiao Hei was still lying on the floor, with clothes and quilts spread under him.
It's just that the clothes and bedding are not stained with all kinds of filth, vomit, diarrhea...
It stinks!
Even though Yang Huazhong was mentally prepared, he was staggered by the stench coming from the crowd and almost fell down.
"Xiao Hei..."
Yang Huamei rushed into the room crying, rushed to Xiao Hei, held his head and called his name.
Xiao Hei's eyes were half-opened, and he was still frying beans underneath. He was crying feebly: "Mom, I feel uncomfortable, I'm going to die..."
