Zhang Xiangzi's body was carried back to the village on a stretcher by the villagers, while Huang's body was carried back on a piggyback.

Why?

Because she fainted, she woke up from being pinched, cried twice, and fainted again.

Repeatedly, the lower part of the nose was almost crushed. In the end, there was no choice but to be carried back.

Zhang Daxiang was originally supposed to be the one to carry the burden, but Zhang Daxiang himself fell ill and suffered such a blow. His wife was the one who supported him, let alone carrying Huang.

After Yang Huazhong sent the person to Lao Zhang's house, he stayed there and asked everyone to help remove the door panel and built a temporary place to rest in the woodshed of Lao Zhang's house.

Because Zhang Xiangzi died unexpectedly and died outside, he could not enter through the front door when he went home. The elders said that the door god who protects the family would keep his soul out.

So Zhang Daxiang came back early and invited several villagers to come over and use big hammers to smash a big hole in the courtyard wall. The stretcher came in through the hole and stopped directly at the woodshed.

Then Yang Huazhong sent someone to go to the county seat to report the news to Zhang Laizi, and to report the news to the three married daughters of the old Zhang family.

He invited Uncle Fu to come over to diagnose and treat Mr. Huang, and he went out during breakfast. When the sun was about to set, Yang Huazhong returned to his home with tired and heavy steps.

At this time, in the main room of the family, the Sun family, Bao Suyun, Yang Huamei, Cao Bamei, Zhao Liuer, the eldest Sun family, and almost all the daughter-in-law, granddaughter-in-law, relatives and family members related to the family were here.

Everyone was sitting around the table, and there were people sitting around the table. The topics everyone was talking about were also matters related to the old Zhang family.

Sun and Bao Suyun were timid and did not dare to see it at all.

Cao Bamei and Zhao Liu'er had children to take care of, so they couldn't spare time to see those things. Moreover, those things were always unlucky. If they were caught in the crowd and watched, they would almost be killed if their luck caught up with them.

Sometimes when I go home, I have to bring the sick and noisy children with me, so it’s better not to see her as much as possible.

But among the women present, there were also some who had nothing to do and were bold enough to go see it.

That was Da Sun and Yang Huamei, so the two of them were here talking lively to everyone about Zhang Xiangzi.

Da Sun said while gesticulating: "...it's too scary. I don't know what kind of beast I encountered. Such a big person was only chewed up so much. I'm afraid that beast is a single beast. If we encounter a

When you get to a pack of wolves or some other group of animals, why don’t you eat them until all the bones and scraps are left?”

"Tsk, tsk, it's really miserable. I have been killing pigs for so many years, but I have never seen anything so bloody. Now that I think about it, my heart is still beating..."

In order to prove that what he said was true, Mrs. Sun raised her hands and kept beating her chest.

Yang Huamei couldn't wait to join in: "That's right. I was watching from behind the crowd. I only took one look and didn't dare to look any further. I have never seen such a tragic thing in my whole life."

"And that Mr. Huang, who cried so miserably. Over the years in our Changping Village, apart from the plague that killed many people that day, there has probably been nothing worse than this, right?"

All the women in the room shook their heads, their faces turning paler.

Bao Suyun sat there stiffly, her hands and feet were cold, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

The second eldest son of the Yang family, Yang Hualin, drowned in the courtyard of his home. I wonder if this counts?

It probably doesn't count, because Yang Hualin lost consciousness before he drowned.

"Nothing is worse than this, but there is one person who died in vain, and that is Qian." Sun suddenly said.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly they remembered the Qian family who was killed by Yang Hualin.

"That's not tragic, that's cruel. Qian's death was atrocious, but Qian deserved it. Who made her do so many unjust things?" Yang Huamei said angrily. After speaking, she spat on the ground, as if she mentioned money.

Everyone will dirty their mouths.

Naturally, Mr. Sun was even more unhappy with Mr. Qian. If Mr. Qian had not stolen Chen'er, Qing'er and Chen'er would not have been separated from each other for seven years!

It was at this time that Yang Huazhong entered the house.

When all the women in the room saw him coming back, their faces were tense, their heads were lowered, and their complexions were very bad. They couldn't help but stand up, and some secretly looked towards Mrs. Sun.

Mrs. Sun was also frightened by Yang Huazhong's appearance, and quickly came to Yang Huazhong, held his arm and asked him to sit down.

"Dad Qing'er, how are you doing? You didn't bother to take medicine before going out in the morning..."

Mrs. Sun knew that Yang Huazhong was ill. When Mrs. Sun said this, other women also expressed their concern.

Normally, Yang Huazhong would be able to deal with them no matter what. After all, they care about you.

But at this moment, Yang Huazhong didn't even raise his head. He just waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. Let's leave now."

Is this to drive them away?

Everyone looked at each other and understood, so they left quickly.

But Yang Huazhong stopped Yang Huamei: "Mei'er stays."

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the table, only to see Yang Huazhong sitting there with his head still lowered. She could not see his face clearly, but she could feel that the third brother's face was very, very ugly.

"okay."

Yang Huamei didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she turned around and came back.

When all the others had left and only the three of them were left in the hall, Yang Huazhong raised his head and looked at Yang Huamei. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to penetrate Yang Huamei's body and see into her bones.

Under such gaze, Yang Huamei suddenly felt panic, her shoulders shrank subconsciously, and she asked cautiously: "Third brother, if you have anything to do, just tell me directly. Don't look at me so directly, I feel very scared."

Yang Huazhong narrowed his eyes, and his majestic aura made Yang Huamei feel unsteady in his seat.

"If you didn't do anything wrong, why would you feel so upset?" he asked again.

Yang Huamei blinked a few times, looking confused, "Third brother, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"

She glanced at Ms. Sun next to her who was also confused and said, "Third brother, I just stood in the crowd and took a few glances, then came to gossip with the third sister-in-law and the fifth sister-in-law. You also know that we women like to get together.

If my son talks about novel things, is this considered a bad thing?"

Feeling unwell and in an extremely bad mood, Yang Huazhong's temper today was much more irritable than usual.

He impatiently interrupted Yang Huamei's words: "Let me ask you, have you ever met Zhang Xiangzi?"

Yang Huamei was stunned. When she came to her senses, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She pointed at her nose and said loudly:
Chapter completed!