Chapter 5754 Red Goose Farewell
In the secret room of the Luo family, Yang Yongxian was lying on the ground unconscious.
Luo Fengtang put the two bundles on the ground and said to Yang Ruoqing: "One is Yang Yongxian's youngest son, and the other was found in Sanwuwu. It should be Zhao Xiaomao, Zhao Dagou's son."
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Just leave it to Yu'er."
Yu'er then came forward to inspect the two bundles and said, "Fortunately, we took action in time and Zhao Xiaomao hasn't been attacked by Sanwu yet. Sister, please return Zhao Xiaomao's body to Sister-in-law Hong Goose and ask her to take it back later."
The child is buried alive and well."
Yang Ruoqing nodded, and she finally did not break her promise by agreeing to Red Goose.
"The other jar is Yang Yongxian's son, and Yang Yongxian is its owner, so naturally it wants to be with him." Yu'er added.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Yang Yongxian, who was still unconscious, "This man stayed here with me and polluted my family's land. I sent him to the government and chopped his neck with a knife without feeling relieved. How about this, Yu'er, you take him to the mountains.
, find a cave and lock him up first, and then send him back after the arson incident has passed in a few days."
"good!"
That night, Yu'er took Yang Yongxian and his jar deep into the vast Mianniu Mountain, found a hidden cave and threw him in.
In the village, after Yang Huazhong reported to the official, two official officers came down.
When Yang Huazhong went to the county government to report to the county government, he was accompanied by Liu Xueyun, the personal bodyguard of the general's wife.
Liu Xueyun conveyed the general's wife's "special" concern about this matter, hoping that the county magistrate could handle it impartially, return the truth to the matter, and give an explanation to the people of Changping Village.
The county magistrate was a smart man, so he ordered several officials to rush to Changping Village with his wife to investigate the crime scene, dissect the corpse, and find out the truth.
That night, Yang Ruoqing found Red Goose in private and put a bundle into Red Goose's hand.
"My child, I have found it for you. You can take it and bury it properly."
"As for how you got it back, don't ask anything, and don't mention it again from now on, not even to Zhao Dagou."
Red Goose held the bundle tightly with both hands, tears streaming down her face, and knelt down with Yang Ruoqing and kowtowed three times before staggering away.
The next day, Yang Huazhong took the official to the village. The official conducted a detailed investigation in the village for three days, and even inspected Sanwu's body on the spot.
The final conclusion was that this was an accidental fire, ruling out the possibility of homicide.
As for Yang Yongxian's whereabouts, this is a mystery.
After the official left Changping Village, Yang Huazhong collected Sanwu's body, burned it into a handful of ashes and put it in a small jar.
Because Sanwu is not a native of Changping Village, burial of Sanwu in the ancestral tomb hill in Changping Village is not allowed.
And the tombs next to them all have owners, Lijia Village, Yujia Village, Zhengjia Village...
And Yang Yongxian could not see anyone alive or dead, so he had no idea where Sanwu’s family was, and there was really no place to bury him. Taoist priest Yuan sent his disciple Xiao Mo to the village, and asked Sanwu to go to the Taoist temple first and wait for Yang Yongxian to be resettled in the future.
When I come back, I will find Sanwu’s family and then send them back to their original place of residence.
This was undoubtedly the best place to go, so Sanwu's body was sent to the Taoist temple.
The villagers apparently thought that Sanwu had been sent to the Taoist temple.
The arson incident became a hot topic in the village during this period. It was already early April, the rain had stopped, the spring was beautiful, and the cuckoos were chirping overhead all day long.
The elm coins at the entrance of the village are covered with elm coins, and the scent of locust trees is fragrant.
In the fields, rapeseed flowers bloomed and faded, producing plump pods. After a few bursts of sunlight, the pods cracked and the rapeseed matured. It was harvest time again.
The busy farm work made the villagers temporarily forget about the fire.
On this day, Yang Ruoqing was steaming sophora flower cakes for her family at home, when Red Goose and her daughter suddenly came over.
"Sister Qing'er, I came here specifically to thank you. Thank you very much for helping me find Xiao Mao that day."
Red Goose had just recovered from a serious illness and was as thin as a paper doll. She was being supported by her mother, standing there tremblingly.
"My family is very poor and has nothing good. My mother took this old hen from her natal family. She raised it for three years and gave it to your daughter to make soup."
Yang Ruoqing glanced at the old hen with wings tied to her feet. Chickens raised by farmers were raised naturally. They ate wild vegetables and ran around all over the ground. They were truly good local chickens. They were better than the short-cycled chickens of later generations.
A street.
I don't know how good it would be to use it to make soup and grab a handful of mushrooms.
"The chicken is very good. I'll accept it. Thank you very much."
Yang Ruoqing said, and then looked up at the bundle on Red Goose's shoulder: "Where are you... going?"
Hong Goose glanced at her mother beside her, and then said to Yang Ruoqing: "Sister Qing'er, to tell you the truth, I am going back to my parents' home."
"Oh." Yang Ruoqing nodded. It was not unusual for a woman to return to her parents' home, especially one like Hong Goose who had just experienced the pain of losing a child...
"After this trip, I will never come back to Changping Village again." Red Goose continued.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, looking at Red Goose's determined look, and suddenly understood something.
"Have you... thought it through? Are you really not going to live with Zhao Dagou?" she asked.
Red Goose gritted her teeth. When she talked about Zhao Dagou, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes. The resentment inside was so thick that she couldn't get rid of it.
At least I can't heal it in this life.
"I can tolerate his lack of ambition, and I can also tolerate his laziness. If the child is gone, I can't rely entirely on him. I also made mistakes. However, I can't bear that he sold the child for money."
The red goose gnashed her teeth, and her tears fell down in big drops to the ground, making small holes in the dust on the ground.
"He has an animal face and a heart of an animal. He is capable of selling the corpses of children. This kind of man is not a human being. He is worse than a beast. I, Red Goose, will never marry and will be alone until old age. I can't live with a man like this, and I can never live with him again."
Have a baby with this kind of man!"
The red goose lady also said angrily: "Mrs. Luo, you don't know something. In the past two days, Zhao Dagou has been trying to coax our red goose, telling her to be more open-minded. With those few taels of silver, she can have another son later.
, life will be easier... Tell me, why is this man's heart so hard? Xiaomao has just turned seven, and he can laugh. The child has not come out of his belly, and he has not suffered. This kind of affection is really not as good as Hong's.
Goose is such a bitch..."
Yang Ruoqing felt sad when she heard this. A man like Zhao Dagou really had no ambition and no heart.
It is also a good thing that the red goose leaves him.
"Since you have thought it through yourself and will not regret it in the future, it is hard for others like me to say anything." Yang Ruoqing said.
"My condolences and acceptance, take good care of yourself, there will still be a long time to come!" She advised again, but whether the red goose could listen to it was another matter.
Hong Goose nodded gratefully, "I've thought about it clearly, and now I'm here to bid you farewell, Sister Qing'er. Thank you and your family for helping me. I'm leaving."
Chapter completed!