Chapter 366: The Sound of Murmuring (Three Watches)



Tan was lying in the house.

Sifang hid in Liujia Village and never came back.

The lunch was handled by the Jin family, and Yang Yongjin gave the Jin family a hand.

When Yang Huazhong went back to his house to eat, he smelled the fragrance wafting from the stove room.

The man's face was full of emotion.

When I entered the door, my wife and daughter were busy serving the food one by one.

The man felt that this was like home.

When the chopsticks and bowls were arranged, Yang Huazhong sighed.

"My mother can't cook rice, and the lunch is a toss between my sister-in-law and Yongjin, and I'm afraid this meal will be half-baked." He said.

Yang Ruoqing was silent and did not speak.

Sun said: "My mother is sick and crooked on the bed, and the fifth brother is also recuperating from his injuries. The two of them eat raw food, which is not good for their health. ”

The woman's gaze immediately fell on Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, why don't we send your grandmother and your fifth uncle some food?" She asked.

Yang Ruoqing knew that she couldn't pretend to be silent anymore.

She turned her head and looked at Yang Huazhong and Sun.

"It's not that I'm stingy with this mouthful, I just don't like hot faces and buttocks."

She said.

"The first two times I sent dumplings and buns, is there still a lesson missing?" She asked.

The two of them were silent.

After a pause, Sun continued, "Why don't you send some to your fifth uncle?" ”

Yang Ruoqing frowned.

Don't hide it from Sun.

In fact, this one is called pork liver in the town.

She just planned to send a bowl to the fifth uncle to nourish his body.

The pig's liver replenishes blood, and he lost a lot of blood in the first two days.

But who knew that so many things happened later, and Tan also fell ill.

In this way, it is a bit too much to say just to send pork liver soup to Yang Huazhou.

She shook her head and said, "There are two wounded and sick people, it's not appropriate to only send the fifth uncle and not my milk!" ”

Sun was also in trouble and looked at Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong said: "Either send them all or don't!" Then don't send it! ”

Yang Huazhou is destined to have no such blessing today.

The family has a meal.

Pork ribs stewed with radish, pork liver soup, stir-fried cabbage.

A hearty meal.

The next day, the sun was shining.

Early in the morning, Luo Fengtang came to pick up Yang Ruoqing.

I made an appointment to go to the back mountains to cut down trees today.

Make roof beams, hit furniture.

"Eat more, eat more to have the strength to cut down trees."

Sun piled the hot green onion egg cake into Luo Fengtang's bowl.

Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "Third aunt, my stomach is about to burst, I really can't eat it!" ”

Sun said: "Such a big size, why can't you eat it, eat two more!" ”

Luo Fengtang couldn't cry or laugh.

Yang Ruoqing laughed on the side: "Mother, you just let him be, this is not a duck cramming!" ”

Sun glanced at Yang Ruoqing.

After eating and drinking, the two of them brought firewood knives, saws, axes, and ropes, and went out under Sun's eyes.

Behind Changping Village is all mountains.

At a glance, there are no ends, large and small peaks.

"Where to go?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang thought for a while: "The trees in the grove behind the village are relatively thin, and the years are not enough. ”

"Why don't you go to the mountain chongli on the right, there are many cedar trees there that are some years old."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Let's go!" ”

The so-called mountain chong is actually an open valley.

The valley is deeper, between the peaks deep in the mountains.

And this mountain rush is generally not too far.

The two of them walked upstream, two or three miles along the river at the foot of the mountain.

A stone arch bridge appeared in front.

The stone arch bridge looks old, and some places on the side are broken.

Lying on the river, connecting the two ends.

The two crossed the bridge, followed the foot of the hill and walked to the right.

At the foot of the mountain in the middle of winter, most of the grass and trees are withered, and the ground is full of small stones that are finely broken.

The foot of the mountain is quiet and there are hardly any passers-by.

The two walked another three miles until they came to a downhill slope.

The front of the downhill is still a mountain, and then turn left, and you will enter the mountain.

This mountain rush is like a pocket.

When I went inside, there were mountains on all sides, and there was a large clearing in the middle.

The vacant land was cleared by the villagers of the nearby village to grow sweet potatoes and mung beans.

This season, naturally, is also a depression.

Occasionally, in some wasteland, some mung bean stalks have not been pulled out.

Scattered poked into the ground, with one or two birds parked on it.

"Tang Yanzi, look over there, why is there a small house?"

Yang Ruoqing is the first time to come back to Shanchong here.

It's a novelty to everything.

At a glance, at the foot of the opposite hill, a lonely thatched house stood there.

It was not so much a house that collapsed on all sides.

The thatched roof fell to the ground.

Luo Fengtang glanced at the thatched house opposite.

"That house has been around for some years, and I heard that there used to be a lazy man in Zhengjia Village next door who did all kinds of evil."

"Kicking the widow's door, digging up the grave, and peeking at the old lady taking a bath."

"Later, he was kicked out by the villagers, so he hid in this mountain chong and built this thatched house."

"And then?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"Later, I died in this house, and when I found it, one of my ears was bitten off by a mouse." He said.

"Hey, it's disgusting." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

"Let's not talk about that, let's go to the cedar forest over there." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Follow him and walk forward.

Seeing the direction he was leading, she was surprised.

"Tang Yanzi, the cedar forest is over there, wouldn't it be closer to us from this road?"

She pointed to the road ahead.

Passing through this side and going around the back of the thatched house will save you a long way!

Luo Fengtang hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "It's better to take a detour, I don't want to go to the thatched house." ”

"Why?" She asked again.

Luo Fengtang's face showed a hint of embarrassment.

Seeing that he wanted to speak and stopped, her curiosity was completely aroused.

"What the hell is going on? You mean! ”

She urged.

The most unbearable is the one who can't swallow and grind.

Luo Fengtang said: "I said, don't be afraid!" ”

Yang Ruoqing pulled the corners of her mouth: "Jokes, things that can make my sister afraid haven't been born yet!" ”

Luo Fengtang nodded and looked at the thatched house that had collapsed over there.

"Ever since the slacker died, there have been rumors of hauntings in that house."

"Haunted?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, her eyes widened.

Luo Fengtang saw her like this, thinking that she was scared and was about to close her mouth.

Her eyes were bright again.

Grabbed his arm: "This is interesting, what's the trouble?" Speak up, talk fast! ”

Luo Fengtang is embarrassed!

Organizing the language, he went on to tell the rumors he had heard.

"I also listened to my uncle."

"It was said that on a rainy day in the past, there were cowherding babies in the nearby village who sheltered from the rain behind that house."

"Far and near, I always hear the sound of muttering."

"It's like someone is talking, in your ear."

"But when you prick up your ears and listen carefully, you don't see anything!"

When she said this, Yang Ruoqing got goosebumps on her arms.

Look up at the sky.

It's a big day, not a rainy day.

She pricked up her ears and listened.

"Then one winter night, two villagers came back from a banquet in a village on the other side of the mountain."

"When he crossed the mountain, he saw the light on in the thatched house."

"The wine is strong and courageous, and both of them are strong men, so they slipped to the back of the house."

"Look in with your eyes on the broken window......"