Chapter 10361
Twelve people, three generations, old and young, no one survived!
According to villagers who participated in the rescue at the time, the scene was too tragic.
It is estimated that it will become a nightmare for many people, the kind that has troubled them for a long time.
Everyone was confused, how could it catch fire in the rain even though it was raining so heavily?
It was not only the house that burned, but also the ancient tree in the yard.
The trunks of the ancient trees were scorched black, and black smoke and heat were rising.
The leaves also withered under the ravages of the violent storm.
This state is like a strong man,
He had just been tortured, and every piece of skin on his body was hit and burned by the fireball.
Heavily injured, half dead...
When the old man who passed by the village saw this, he said again:
"I'm afraid this tree has reached its age and God will notice it and send down thunder to strike it."
"It's like the birds and beasts in the mountains and rivers that have absorbed the essence of the sun, earth, and moon,"
"God also does not allow these plants and trees to be too rough,"
"But their family was unlucky. The house happened to be built under this tree, so they suffered."
Other villagers at the scene were confused.
"Even if that's the case, we can't harm innocent people. These are twelve lives..."
"Hey, in the eyes of God, what is the difference between our lives and those of ants on the ground?"
In one sentence, I understood everything, leaving only regret and grief.
When these things came to Yang Ruoqing's ears, Yang Ruoqing's guess was another one.
It is true that the world is so vast and the end of science is an unknown mystery.
It was like her own arrival was an unsolvable mystery.
However, Yang Ruoqing thinks the second reason is the most reliable.
That's what it says in primary school Chinese textbooks: Don't stand under a big tree when there's thunder and lightning!
So, you know!
Big trees are like this, and so are rivers and ditches.
Therefore, even people like Mr. Liu who are sharp-minded and want to take advantage will not be able to encircle the ditches and ditches into their own yards.
Yang Huaming was so angry that his chest swelled. He pointed at the wall of the Luo Family Courtyard behind Mrs. Liu and said angrily:
"Why don't you open your eyes and see how high the Luo family's courtyard wall is!"
"If our house shares one wall, then don't the other three walls have to be that high?"
"Our house can't be built that high. When the time comes, the house will be enclosed inside and you won't be able to see the end. Will you sit in a well and look at the sky? Or will you go to jail?"
After Yang Huaming's reprimand and reminder, Mrs. Liu turned around and looked at the Luo family yard behind her.
The terrain of Luo's house itself is different from other homes. There are very obvious slopes and rockeries.
Therefore, this circle of the yard is atmospheric and safe without affecting the beauty inside.
But if you really circle outside your own house, it really looks like...
"Like a chicken coop!"
Yang Huaming directly said what was in his heart for Mr. Liu.
"The three brothers of the Li family are here for lunch today. You have this free time to wander around, why don't you go home and cook a meal?"
Daughter-in-law Liu Jinchuan is actually at home, and the cooking matter has been discussed for her to come.
The reason why Yang Huaming urged Mrs. Liu like this was to find an excuse to send her away quickly.
Stop being so embarrassing and annoying, really!
Mrs. Liu also understood Yang Huaming's intention. She curled her lips and waved her hands, "Okay, okay, I'll just go back and burn it. Then the murderer will get it!"
After sending Liu away, Yang Huaming faced Yang Ruoqing, feeling a little ashamed.
"Qing'er, what the hell, don't take Fourth Auntie's words at heart."
Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Don't worry, Fourth Uncle, I'm not that small."
"The courtyard wall is indeed inconvenient, please understand."
Yang Ruoqing didn't want to explain. This explanation made Yang Huaming feel even more ashamed.
"Qing'er, don't say that. Each family builds its own house. Originally, this is our fourth house's business and has nothing to do with your Luo family..."
Moreover, because it was built next door to Luo’s house, all kinds of earth, wood, sand, mud and bricks would be built.
A steady stream of goods are being transported here, and there is a crackle of work on the farm every day.
To some extent, it caused interference to the Luo family, the second house across the road, Damo and other families.
The person who should be embarrassed is the fourth-fang.
Yang Ruoqing also understood what Yang Huaming was thinking, and she smiled openly.
"Building a house is a happy event, so there is no need to disturb it. If you need our help at that time, my fourth uncle can just say anything."
The uncle and nephew didn't chat for too long, because they both had things to do, so they went their separate ways for the time being.
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In the afternoon of that day, Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan came to visit Xiuxiu and their children in the second room of the village.
Xiuxiu's child, because the date and time of his birth happened to coincide with that of Yang Yongxian, he was particularly treated with special attention by Lao Yangtou and Tan.
The old couple spends every day either in the morning or in the afternoon, regardless of wind or rain.
Anyway, it is necessary to go back and forth between the old house and the small second room at the entrance of the village every day. I have to come here to see the children every day!
Sometimes after visiting Xiuxiu and her son, Mrs. Tan would go directly back to her old home.
Or take a detour to Lao Wang's house in the south of the village and chat with her old daughter Yang Huamei.
Lao Yangtou, on the other hand, has the beautiful idea of draining a bowl of water and even visiting Yang Huazhong's house.
Drink tea and smoke a cigarette with Yang Huazhong, or stand in front of Sun's house and chat with the old man about common things.
However, today, after visiting Xiuxiu mother and son, Old Yangtou did not go to Yang Huazhong's house to drink tea and smoke.
Instead, carrying a dry cigarette bag, he and Tan came to inspect the large homestead next to the Luo family that was sprinkled with lime powder.
Yang Ruoqing happened to be planting vegetables outside the yard next to the ditch.
Seeing the two elders coming over, Yang Ruoqing straightened up and greeted them.
Old Yangtou said: "Let me see how the drawing of your fourth uncle's house looks like."
Mrs. Tan stood on the field ridge with a straight face, sleeves and hands, waiting for Old Yang.
I saw Old Yangtou walking around in the homestead, which is still a large farmland. Some places are covered with soft frozen soil.
There is inevitably still some mud in some places.
Seeing Old Yang walking around the homestead with his head up and one foot down, old lady Tan's brows knitted together.
She yelled at Old Yangtou in the homestead unhappily: "You bad old man, you just put on new shoes today, and you ruined them like this!"
What kind of people can waste new shoes like this?
Even if you are an emperor, you can't waste new shoes like this, right?
If she hadn't been worried about the shoes under her feet, Mrs. Tan might have gone to the fields to catch Lao Yangtou.
Old Yangtou also knew that the old lady had always been clean and tidy all her life, and even had a little bit of mysophobia.
He didn't want to conflict with her over such a trivial matter, so he turned around and gave Tan an apologetic smile.
Then he bent down, rolled up his trousers twice, put his hands behind his back, held the tobacco pole, stepped on the lime powder on the ground and continued to walk around the homestead and look around.
(End of chapter)
