"Write me as a heroine, just like my cousin-in-law did last night. Ask me to catch the thief with my own hands, and I have to climb over the walls!"
"No problem, as long as you watch it happily."
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Changping Village.
When Yang Huazhong and others arrived at the village entrance as quickly as possible, they found that almost all the men, women, and children in the village had flocked to the ancestral hall in the south of the village.
The streets are really empty. Even in the first month of the year, there is a stage and opera in the village, which is not so lively!
When the mule cart stopped, Yang Huazhong and his family went straight to the ancestral hall without even returning home.
Yang Ruoqing didn't rush over. She went back home first and checked on the two children.
Then I quickly went to the next door yard to see what was going on at the first scene.
The first scene was in two places, namely the warehouse of Yang Huazhong's family and the wing room where Yang Huazhong and Sun slept.
According to Xiao An, as soon as these people entered the wing, two of them were subdued by Xiao An. Two of them ran out and were captured by Yang Huaming, Yang Yongzhi and Yang Yongqing who were squatting outside.
Therefore, there was basically no chance to attack the boxes and cabinets in the wing room. It was just that when Xiao An subdued them, they fell to the ground and probably knocked over the tables and chairs, and lost a few teapots and bowls on the table.
There was nothing interesting in the wing room, leaving Sun and the others to clean up the mess in the wing room. Yang Ruoqing immediately went to the warehouse.
Comparatively speaking, the warehouse was quite messy, rice was knocked to the ground, and Yang Ruoqing frowned.
"sister."
Xiaohua found the warehouse and saw Yang Ruoqing here.
"Why are you here? Where are the children?" Yang Ruoqing asked when she saw that there were no two little tails behind Xiaohua.
Xiaohua smiled and said, "Feng'er and Shunzi went to play, and Fuwa was clinging to her aunt."
Aunt?
Yang Ruoqing didn't realize who Fuwa's aunt was for a while.
Xiaohua smiled: "Lian'er."
Yang Ruoqing also smiled and patted her forehead with the palm of her hand, "I was confused."
The little flower smiled, and when she saw the mess on the ground when she came over, she shook her head again and again.
"These people are really ruining things."
She felt sorry for the grains of rice on the ground, and at the same time went to get the broom and dustpan hanging in the corner to clean them up, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.
"Don't clean it up."
"Why don't you clean it up?"
"Don't rush, don't rush, just listen to me."
In this way, Xiaohua was taken out of the warehouse by Yang Ruoqing, and she told Xiaohua: "Huitou Niang and Lian'er are coming to clean up. You can stop them for me and just do as I say."
Leaving Xiao Hua confused, Yang Ruoqing walked out of the yard like a gust of wind.
Yang Ruoqing walked out of the courtyard and went straight to the ancestral hall.
There were people outside the ancestral hall. People were standing and squatting under the wall next to them. They were men and women, young and old. They were all here.
Some villagers even brought breakfast from home and stood at the door to eat it. It was the coldest month of winter and the food in their bowls was immediately cold, but it did not hinder these people's enthusiasm for watching the excitement.
Some people gathered around the gate of the ancestral hall and shouted loudly inside: "Thieves who beat dogs to death will not have a good death!"
"You can't have the black sheep!"
"A grain of mouse droppings ruined a barn of rice and drove Yang Huasheng out of Changping Village..."
There was a surge of voices, and in addition to the high-pitched enthusiasm of the villagers to watch the excitement, there was also a burning flame of anger.
No one can tolerate this kind of thing happening around them.
You don’t have much money to begin with, so life is tight. How can you not be so angry when there are such thieves around you who are always thinking about the few money in your pocket?
Yang Ruoqing wandered around the front door of the ancestral hall and the four small doors on the side twice. She was surrounded everywhere, let alone people. It was estimated that not even a fly could fly in at this moment.
Yang Ruoqing shouted several times to borrow it, but no one was there!
"Qing'er, you can't get in here. You're late. If you had come with your father, Tang Yazi and the others earlier, you would have been able to get in."
Aunt Guihua squeezed her way from a group of women to Yang Ruoqing, looked at the heads and faces of the people in front and behind, and shouted loudly in Yang Ruoqing's ears.
Yang Ruoqing looked around. She knew that in this situation, it was crowded, and no one would pay attention to her even if she screamed.
Because everyone is pretending to be stupid, taking advantage of the large number of people, no one is allowed to give way, everyone wants to squeeze in front, squeeze a good seat to watch the fun, no one wants to move the seat for others, even if you are Yang Ruoqing, they You can hide in the crowd and pretend to be stupid, without giving you any face.
Of course, she was also glad that the ancestral hall was newly built, with wooden fences erected inside the main door and side door.
At this moment, the thieves are being interrogated in the ancestral hall. If it were not blocked by these wooden fences, the villagers who came to watch the excitement would rush in and beat the thieves hard...
"Qing'er, you can't get in now, why don't you go in first? I'm afraid I'll step on you when there are so many people." Aunt Guihua was staggered by the crowd, but she still cared about Yang Ruoqing.
Regardless of whether there are many people or animals, stampedes are most likely to occur when everyone is crowded together.
I remember when more than a dozen cows in the village went to the mountains to herd together, but two bulls got into a fight over a cow, causing the rest of the herd to become restless and a stampede occurred.
In the end, the cows were dispersed, but a calf was trampled into meat paste...
After that, people who had cows in the village no longer dared to put the cows together and drive them to the mountains to graze.
It’s the same with many people.
Yang Ruoqing looked around and said to Osmanthus: "Auntie, I will take you into the ancestral hall to watch the fun."
Osmanthus saw that Yang Ruoqing still insisted on going in after she had said so much, and couldn't help but feel helpless, "You can't get in...ah!"
Before she could finish her words, her wrist suddenly hurt, and her body was pulled into the air by a strong force, and her toes left the ground.
Then, she discovered that those people's heads were actually under her feet, but she was dragged by Yang Ruoqing and jumped to the roof of the ancestral hall.
"Auntie, stand still."
When Yang Ruoqing supported Osmanthus fragrans, the two of them had already stepped on the large blue tiles on the top of the ancestral hall.
Osmanthus panting, looking down, she found that many people had noticed the two of them standing on the roof, and some people were shouting: "Look, it's Qing'er, Qing'er flew up to the roof with Osmanthus!"
"Bravo!"
Under the envious gazes, Yang Ruoqing pulled Aunt Guihua and jumped down.
With Osmanthus's scream, the two landed steadily.
"Auntie, we're here, open your eyes."
Osmanthus opened her eyes and found that she and Yang Ruoqing were standing firmly inside the Chi Ancestral Hall. There were several men tied to the pillars in front of them. Some of them were strangers, some seemed to have seen them somewhere, and the other one was Yang Huasheng. .
But Yang Huasheng had his hands tied behind his back, and Yang Huaming grabbed his collar and slapped him.
