At the moment when Lao Yang felt that he saw hope, he was still very satisfied.

On the other side of several mountains, in the depths of Mianniu Mountain, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang's mood was a little low.

"It's been two days, and I've asked all the villages around here, but there are no clues."

"Tang Yanzi, I'm really worried that the person who picked up our Chen'er may have ulterior motives!"

In the tent, Yang Ruoqing sat there, holding a bowl of tea in her hand, but her fingers were trembling slightly.

There was a faint fire lit in the tent, and in the dim light, she looked particularly depressed.

On the side, Luo Fengtang's face was also very depressed.

But he still reached out and gently stroked Yang Ruoqing's shoulder.

"Don't be discouraged, there are still many large and small villages hidden in these mountain passes."

"Let's go look and ask one by one, and we'll definitely find clues."

"Looking for Chen'er, we must have long-term psychological preparation, don't be like this!" Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, raised her head, and looked at him.

The four looked at each other, and both saw the same thing in each other's eyes.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

This experience is really a catastrophe, and it is difficult!

"It's been two days since I left home, and I don't know if there has been any news from home in the past two days." Yang Ruoqing continued.

"You say, is it possible for us to look for it in this mountain, but Chen'er was saved by someone outside the mountain?"

"And this time, someone just knew that we were looking for a child, so they came to the door, and Chen'er has already gone home?" Yang Ruoqing asked repeatedly.

Luo Fengtang thought for a while: "I don't rule out this possibility." ”

"Then Qing'er, what are your plans?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I want to go back and have a look to see if there is any new news at home." ”

"Besides, I haven't seen the baby for two days and two nights, and I want to see her ......"

mentioned Luo Baobao, Luo Fengtang's eyes also revealed extremely strong longing.

"Otherwise, let's divide the soldiers into two ways, and you and your father-in-law will go back to the village to have a look."

"I'll take the rest of the people and continue to look for Chen'er in the mountains, what's the matter?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him, she knew that he missed the baby no less than herself.

The palm of the hand is meat, and the back of the hand is also meat.

I miss my daughter, but I can't relax when I look for my son.

"Okay, I'll leave early tomorrow morning, go back to the village for a while, and if there's any situation, I'll send someone to report to you."

"If that's the case, I'll come back and look for Chen'er with you!"

The matter was so decided, after a whole day of climbing mountains and mountains, I was so tired that I couldn't lift my arms.

The two blew out the lights and fell asleep hugging each other.

Such a night, such a situation.

Fortunately, they were all there, and the poor people hugged each other, giving each other the courage and strength to persevere.

Everything, will be fine.

Chen'er, I'm sure I'll be able to find it.

Don't give up, don't give up......

Changping Village.

At night, Yang Yongxian came to Yang Hualin's house.

He glanced at the bed, Yang Hualin was facing away from the outside, sleeping sideways, still snoring, snoring like thunder.

On one side of the bed, with four high benches, a simple bunk was built.

A quilt, covered on one side of the cushion, Lao Yang Tou sat on the quilt and smoked dry cigarettes, and the smoke rings came out one after another, half-covering the old man's full face behind the smoke.

Seeing the eldest grandson Yang Yongxian coming in, Old Yang squinted his eyes and pulled the dry tobacco pole off his mouth.

"Yongxian, why did you come here this night?" The old man asked.

Yang Yongxian glanced at Yang Hualin on the bed over there again, and said to the old Yang Tou in a low voice: "Master, I'll guard tonight, you go back to the house and sleep soundly, I'll call you again if there is any situation." ”

Hearing the eldest grandson's compassionate words, Lao Yang was extremely relieved.

"Yongxian, it's rare that you have this filial piety, and I'm really happy in my heart." Old Yang said.

also glanced at Yang Hualin on the bed: "I don't know if it's the medicine or the charm that works, no, your second uncle is really honest this half a day." ”

"I washed his face and feet at night, and he was very peaceful, and he didn't make any more noise."

"And when he had washed it, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep alone."

"There shouldn't be any trouble this night, you go back to your own room to rest, today in order to accompany your second uncle to the town to see a doctor, the school has stopped classes for a day."

"You go back to the house and sleep well, you have to give lessons to the children tomorrow, there are too many breaks, students, parents of students have opinions." Old Yang said.

Yang Yongxian heard this and nodded.

"Okay, it's just that the cloth strip on the second uncle's feet has also been untied, he won't run at night, right?" He asked a little uneasy.

Lao Yang waved his hand disapprovingly: "No, I'll sleep in this room, I can hear any movement from him." ”

"Don't worry, go back to your own room and sleep!"

……

After Yang Yongxian left, Old Yang Tou sat on the quilt and smoked dry cigarettes for a while.

When I was about to go to bed, I suddenly felt a stir in my stomach.

"I'm afraid I'm going to have a stomach upset?"

The old man had to put on his shoes again and went to the ground, and looked at Yang Hualin, who was still sleeping like thunder on the bed, and the old Yang quietly opened the door and went out with his stomach covered.

Outside the door of the house, there is the hall of the old Yang family.

It was a very long hall with four rooms in front of it, which was allocated to the large house.

The middle is connected by a patio, and the four rooms behind the patio near the backyard of Lao Yang's house are now two bedrooms.

On the innermost wall of the hall, there is a middle hall, which enshrines the spirit tablets of the ancestors of the old Yang family.

Eight Immortals Table, Large Chairs, High Stools.

At this time, on the table of the Eight Immortals in the hall, there was a soybean oil lamp.

The front and back doors were closed, but the patio was open.

The night breeze blew in from the patio, and the soybean oil lamp on the table jumped a few times.

After Lao Yang Tou left the house, he gently closed the door from the outside, and he didn't have time to lock it.

Why?

Because the stomach was stirring so much, it was like the mountains and rivers were roaring, and the mudslides were screaming to rush out.

The old man walked so fast that he slipped under his feet as he passed near the patio.

Looking down at the wet dirt land by the patio at his feet, Lao Yang's brows furrowed.

It must have been a good thing done by the green boy and the cypress boy, how many times have I told them, pour the bath water and walk a few more steps, and pour it into the ditch outside the backyard.

Everyone is lazy, all the bath water is poured into this patio, and all the dirty things are thrown into this patio, and the bottom of the patio is blocked, and the water can't get out.

This will accumulate a full day's worth of stinky water from the well.

That's not all, there is a lot of water leaking on the ground next to the patio, and the mud is slippery and greasy, and it is easy to fall down if you are not careful.

Well, these boys, I'm going to have to talk to them about it!

Old Yang Tou stood firm and walked briskly towards the backyard again.

In the backyard latrine, he released it fiercely, and squatted there for a while after smoking the stinky dry smoke.

Lao Yang Tou lifted his pants and walked out of the toilet easily.

As mentioned earlier, in such a long lobby room, there is a soybean oil lamp.

Because Lao Yang Tou went to the backyard and opened the side door, a gust of wind came in and blew out the soybean oil lamp.

So this old man is smearing Yang Hualin's house through the hall, sticking to the wall on one side, and returning to Yang Hualin's house by feeling.