And here, Dazhi was obviously frightened by the bursts of thunder outside, and his small body leaned towards Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing raised her arms and hugged his small shoulders. At this moment, there was a sudden thunder explosion outside, like a huge egg shell hanging on the roof and suddenly cracking.

Hearing this made people's hearts tremble.

Dazhi's body trembled violently, while Yaya, who was sitting opposite Yang Ruolan's arms, cried out of fright.

Yang Ruoqing hugged Da Zhi with one hand, and quickly hugged Baby Luo beside her with the other hand.

Unexpectedly, this girl slipped out of her arms.

"Mom, don't hug me. I'm not afraid. It's just thunder. I didn't do anything bad and I'm not worried!"

Luo Baobao said crisply.

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then became happy.

"How do you know this? Who taught you these words?" she asked.

Luo Baobao said: "No one taught me, I learned it on my own."

Tuoba Xian covered her mouth and laughed.

"Nine times out of ten, you heard me talking to her grandma and grandma," she said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled knowingly. The children were like phonographs. They seemed to be playing around, but they probably listened to most of what the adults said.

At a certain appropriate time, it was said in a fitting way.

Well, when Tang Yazi comes back from now on, I will discuss it with him and try not to say affectionate words in front of the child.

You can't even do those slightly intimate actions, otherwise you will be emulated and you will be embarrassed and lose your fortune.

After everyone laughed at Luo Baobao's words, Yaya also coaxed her, and the topic shifted to the Lei just now.

Wang Cuilian looked at the heavy rain at the door of the kitchen with a worried look, and murmured: "That thunder just now was so frightening that it made people nervous. There is always a bad feeling."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and reassured: "Mom, don't worry too much, it should be fine."

These days, there is no power grid signal or anything like that, so as long as you hide at home in this weather, there is basically no danger.

Wang Cuilian shook her head gently, "When I was a child, Lei Yutian liked to sit with adults like this and listen to them talk about strange things."

"They say that when there are heavy rains and thunder and lightning like this, either the spirits in the mountains have cultivated to the point of ascending, or there is someone in the world who has done too many sins and God will punish him."

"It is said that three people were driving cattle across a bridge on a rainy day. A thunder struck, and the people and cattle in front and behind were fine. However, the man in the middle was scorched by the thunder..."

Tuoba Xian took a breath, and Yang Ruolan also turned slightly pale.

Yang Ruoqing had a calm expression and unhurriedly peeled chestnuts to the two children beside her.

I thought to myself that that person must have been unlucky and happened to be in the lightning strike zone.

Sometimes, it's just a matter of grid.

"Aunt, is it true? If it is true, it would be too scary!" Yang Ruolan's voice trembled slightly.

Wang Cuilian said: "I also heard what the adults said, and I don't dare to vouch for it."

Tuoba Xian said: "Speaking of this thunderstorm, I also remembered something I heard from people around me when I was a child. It just so happens that everyone is free at this moment, so I will also talk about it to cheer up..."

After Tuoba Xian finished telling the story, Wang Cuilian continued, "The two older women are like a relay race, one and one. It seems that in this thunderstorm afternoon, everything they have heard and seen with their own eyes"

, as if he had told all the stories he had heard with his own ears.

Time passed unconsciously, until the thunder and lightning outside stopped and the rain turned to drizzle. Yang Ruoqing stretched out, picked up the tea in front of her and took a sip.

Well, we had a tea party all afternoon, and all three children fell asleep.

As for herself, while eating and drinking, she had already held back her urine.

"Hey, the rain has stopped? I'm going to the toilet!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"The children are asleep. Your aunt and I will send the children back to the house first." Tuoba Xian stood up with Baby Luo in her arms.

Wang Cuilian also had high ambitions, and everyone acted separately.

When Yang Ruoqing came back from the toilet and was about to continue making sugar-fried chestnuts, Yang Ruolan left and returned.

"Qing'er, don't fry chestnuts yet, something big happened in our village, people died!"

"Ah? Who is it? How did he die?"

"Brother Daping of the Wangfu family was struck to death by lightning!"

…

The body was found near a rice field under a high dam in the south of the village, not far from the Tutu Temple in the south of the village.

When sisters Yang Ruoqing and Yang Ruolan arrived, the high dam was almost full of villagers who came to watch the excitement, including Sun and Guihua Dayun.

The cry came from the rice fields under the high dam, it was Daping Niang and Daping's daughter-in-law Xiaoqin.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were helped by several aunts and wives of the family, and they burst into tears.

Wangfu squatted on the field ridge with his head hanging down, crying angrily.

In the ridge of the field, a man was lying face down in the rice field with his back up, and there was a hoe beside him.

Several men from the same family carried the auxiliary door panel over and were planning how to lift the body to the door panel.

"What happened? Why was he killed?" Yang Ruoqing said to herself.

"I know, I know."

A person squeezed next to Yang Ruoqing, and when he saw it, it was Mrs. Liu.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing needs 'talents' like Liu.

Mrs. Liu didn't need Yang Ruoqing to ask, she just told her everything she knew about the situation.

"Isn't this the Ghost Festival on July 15th? Every household has to go to the mountains to burn incense and prepare delicious food."

"Xiao Qin's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law killed the chicken, Wangfu wants to braise it with wine, and Daping wants to stew it. Oh no, Xiaoqin has given birth to a second child and is breastfeeding. The milk is not enough. Daping wants to induce lactation for Xiaoqin."

"Wangfu didn't agree, so the father and son quarreled over this matter. Mrs. Daping also felt that she should make soup to stimulate lactation for her daughter-in-law. The chicken is not big."

"When Wangfu saw that the whole family didn't listen to him, he was so annoyed that he lay in bed and couldn't get up. In the afternoon, Daping went to the mountain to burn incense himself."

"Daping came back from burning incense on the mountain. Wangfu hadn't gotten up yet, and the whole family hadn't eaten lunch."

"Daping asked Xiaoqin to kill another chicken and braise it for Wangfu to drink. While Xiaoqin was plucking the chicken feathers at home, Daping took the time to come to the rice fields to serve it."

"The rain is coming in a hurry. Daping has just walked here with a hoe, and he is about to go up to the high dam."

"A thunder struck him, knocking him down immediately, and he fell in the field of Sanwang's family."

After hearing Mrs. Liu's words, Yang Ruoqing looked at the situation in front of her again, "Fourth Aunt, did others tell you this or did you see it yourself? How do you know so clearly?"
Chapter completed!