"I heard it, so I'm here to find you!"

After making an agreement with Chasing Clouds, Yang Ruoqing hurried back to the village before the last ray of light was swallowed up by the twilight.

Yang Huazhong: They still haven't come back.

Sun sat alone at the door of the stove to cook dinner, and the woman stuffed a handful of firewood and stared at the fire jumping in the stove in a daze.

Dajie had already moved back to live with Ga Po, and in the next room, Da'an sat at the table reading a book.

Xiao An sat on the side, his head drooping, drowsy.

"Mother, I'm back."

Yang Ruoqing entered the stove room.

Sun came back to his senses and quickly stood up.

"Qing'er, where have you been? Why did you come back so late? The woman asked.

Yang Ruoqing walked over and lit another soybean oil lamp.

The light in the stove suddenly brightened.

As soon as the light brightened, it dispelled some of the gloomy clouds and mist that shrouded everyone's hearts.

"I didn't go anywhere, I just went to Xiaoyu and talked about it." She said.

"Oh." Sun didn't ask any more questions.

The lid of the pot was lifted, the noodles were boiling in the pot, and the woman beat three poached eggs into it.

"Qing'er, call the two younger brothers to come over, let's have dinner!"

"Oh, okay!"

Yang Ruoqing immediately entered the next room.

Seeing Xiao An, who was lying on the table and sleepy, felt distressed.

She walked over, hugged Xiao An in her arms from behind, and said to Da An casually: "Brother, come to the stove room for dinner." ”

"Hmm."

Da'an responded, "Sister, you go over first, I'll pack up the pen and paper and come." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and then hugged Xiao An back to the stove room.

Sun had already set up the dishes and chopsticks on the small table, three bowls of hot noodles, each with a poached egg on it.

On the table, there is also a bowl of cold cucumber and a bowl of dried tofu.

"Yo, Xiao An is asleep? I didn't take a shower, and I'm still hungry! ”

Sun said, hurriedly came over and picked up Xiao An.

The woman gently woke up Xiao An.

At this time, Da'an also came, and everyone sat down around the table.

"Why hasn't my dad come back yet?"

Da'an looked at the night outside the house and asked.

Sun shook his head and sighed.

Yang Ruoqing handed the chopsticks to Da'an: "Dad, they should come home later, come, eat noodles." ”

Yang Ruoqing found that there was no Sun's.

"Mother, why don't you eat?" She asked.

The woman shook her head, "I'll wait for your father to come back and eat together." ”

Yang Ruoqing frowned, "Then what's going on?" Dad doesn't know when he will come home. You'll eat it first, right? ”

The woman still shook her head: "Eat, it's hot, and I don't have much appetite at night." ”

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing no longer persuaded her.

The two sisters and brothers buried their heads in eating, but Xiao An still looked confused, so Sun simply fed there.

The family ate in silence.

No one spoke again.

In the front yard of the old Yang family, there were occasionally a few cries and scolding from the Tan family.

Crying Yang Huamei, worried about her.

To scold is to scold Yang.

The Tan family put all the blame for Yang Huamei's disappearance on the head of the second room.

Yang Ruoqing buried her head in eating every noodle seriously.

If Yang Huamei's disappearance earlier, she would have a hint of refreshment.

felt that Yang Huamei should be made to suffer.

But now that it has evolved, she wants to find Yang Huamei sooner again.

This tired big guy can't live in peace!

After dinner, Sun's fetched water and waited for Da'an and Xiao'an to wash.

Yang Ruoqing was busy smoking the burning mugwort leaves in the room.

Summer nights in the countryside were humid and muggy.

In the cracks of doors and windows with poor sealing performance, mosquitoes have come in.

Smoke it with Ai Lai, and then close the tent of the two younger brothers' small beds tightly to ensure that they can sleep soundly.

By the time she had done all this, Sun's side would have almost washed up.

The two boys went to bed, and Sun urged Yang Ruoqing: "You have been busy for a day, so hurry up and wash up and go to bed." ”

"Well, I'll go."

Yang Ruoqing was taking a bath in the next room when she heard a noise outside the house.

It was Yang Huazhong who came back.

The two boys were sleeping, so Sun pulled Yang Huazhong and went straight into the stove room to talk.

Yang Ruoqing finished washing quickly, changed her clothes and came to the stove room.

Sun's boiled noodles had just come out of the pot, and a bowl was served to Yang Huazhong.

The man was sitting on the pony and devouring the cold cucumber in front of him.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Yang Huazhong swallowed the noodles in his mouth.

"In the direction of east, west and north, I have searched for everything, but there is still nothing!"

Yang Huazhong said.

"Baojia Village, Yanjia Village, and Jinjia Village, all went door-to-door to ask, and no one said they had seen it."

"It's been two days, and your sister-in-law is more than lucky this time!" The man said.

Yang Ruoqing frowned.

Sun gasped.

"Then Qing'er, are they back? Did you say what's next? Still looking for it? ”

Sun asked.

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "Dad didn't say it." ”

"When he found half of it, he couldn't carry it anymore."

"Behind it, I and Lao Wu asked him door-to-door."

"I just sent him back to the East House, and the second sister-in-law went to get food, and when he has eaten, whether he looks for it or not, I'm afraid he will tell us." The man said.

Sun didn't ask any more questions.

Yang Ruoqing went back to her room and lay down on the bed.

But he didn't feel sleepy.

She pricked up her ears to catch the movement outside.

I searched for it in three directions, east, west and north, that is, I didn't look for it only in the area of Mianniu Mountain to the south.

Next, it's up to the cloud chasers.

She had a hint of luck, but she didn't dare to put too much hope in it.

After all, Chasing Cloud is a wild wolf, not a specially trained police dog.

Besides, if Yang Huamei is really lost in the Mianniu Mountain in the south.

It's been two days and two nights, and I'm afraid it has already become a meal for the beasts.

That tonnage, but a fat meal!

Next door, Lao Yang Tou never came to look for it.

The mother seemed to have scooped up water and let my father take a casual bath in the yard.

Then, the two of them went back to the next room.

It's time for Daddy to lie down and sleep......

I never heard the howl of the wolf chasing the clouds.

Hey, it seems that it's no fun.

Yang Ruoqing turned over in the dark and fell asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night.

She was suddenly startled by the sound of a gouging door.

She sat up jerkily.

The voice came from the door of the house.

Thief?

Or what?

She picked up a stick that lay beside the bed and quietly got out of bed.

When you come to the doorway, you can peek through the crack in the door.

In the moonlight, on the ground of the courtyard facing the entrance of the house, a snow-white figure squatted there.

It was tilting its head to the door of her house.

The scarlet tongue sticks out.

Its gaze seemed to penetrate the thin door, and when she peered out through the crack in the door.

It tilted its head, its heavy tail flapping a few times on the ground behind it.

It was like greeting her.

Yang Ruoqing was ecstatic.

It's chasing clouds!

It actually came to the door, and it must have found Yang Huamei's traces.

She hurried back to the bedside to change her clothes and shoes.