"Niangniang"

Ye Changqing was also anxious, flustered and wanted to rush in, but was dragged by Ju Biting Jin.

"It's useless for you to rush in now, you can only wait for the fire to go out and dig again"

Ju Biting Jin's face was very bad, and when it came to digging, his voice was as soft as a mosquito.

But even though he said it very quietly, Ye Hongsleeve Ye Changqing still heard it.

Ye Hongsleeve's legs were weak, and she sat directly on the ground, she knew what this digging word represented.

Only the corpses were dug up.

"Niangniang"

Completely emotionally broken, she cried out again at the sea of fire.

The only thing that answered her was the crackling sound of burning wood tiles in the sea of fire.

Ye Hong's sleeves and Ye Changqing's heart were shattered at this moment, just like those shattered sounds.

"It's me who is wrong, I shouldn't have left my mother home alone! I should have stayed at home, by my mother's side. ”

Ye Hongsleeve thought that she took the initiative to go out and leave her mother at home alone, so she couldn't wait for her to go on her behalf.

"Niangniang"

She fell to the ground and was about to crawl towards the sea of fire, Lian Junjie was afraid that she would really do something stupid when her emotions had collapsed, so he simply hugged her into his arms again, not daring to let go a little more.

Ye Hongsleeve lay in his arms and cried uncontrollably.

"It's me who is wrong! I shouldn't have run to the stream at will! ”

The mother was buried in the fire, the younger sister was emotionally broken, and the most guilty was Ye Changqing.

He clenched his fists, his whole body trembled, guilt, chagrin, regret and three emotions drowned him, and tears rolled down irrepressibly.

"Oops! Thankfully, you two siblings aren't at home! If you're all asleep at home, ouch, that's ......."

The possibility that the back was too terrifying, and the villager didn't dare to say it directly.

The others were not frightened, but Lian Junjie was frightened, and the hands holding Ye Hong's sleeves increased a little bit again.

"That's good, why did it suddenly catch fire!"

A villager carrying a bucket to help save the life next to him raised questions.

"That's right! Because your family has a lot of medicinal herbs at home, and the house is not good, you are very careful about the use of fire, why did you suddenly catch fire? ”

Everyone in the village knew that the Ye family's ancestral house was dilapidated and dilapidated, and they could only barely live in it.

"Me! I! I see it! I saw that someone was setting the fire! ”

At the gate of Ye's courtyard, someone suddenly jumped and shouted.

Immediately, the eyes of everyone in the courtyard looked at him.

"Uncle Honest?"

It turned out to be Wang Laoshi of Lanniu Village.

"Uncle Honest, what are you talking about! What do you see! ”

Ye Changqing hurriedly ran towards him, and Ye Hongsleeve and Lian Junjie, who had climbed up from the ground, also ran over.

"My daughter came back with her grandson today, and when I was sending them out of the village, I heard a sudden movement near your house, so I came over to take a look.

I don't know if she's setting fire to someone in your yard, and your house wasn't on fire when she ran out of your yard! But when I came back, I saw your house on fire. ”

Wang Laoshi didn't know whether he was in a hurry or afraid, so he stammered and told everything he saw with an ugly expression.

"And who the hell are you seeing?"

Ye Hongsleeve Ye Changqing asked in unison.

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