Yang Huamei had already finished her kneeling and praying. She struggled to get up, but her body was too soft to exert any strength.

The three sisters-in-law here didn't dare to step forward to help her.

Yang Ruoqing dared, but she stood still and looked at Yang Huamei coldly.

"Aunt, it's wrong for you to do this. Uncle Shuanzi is gone. You should let him rest in peace."

She pointed to the bone on the table, "What's the point of picking this thing off? It will make everyone panic."

Ms. Liu also chimed in and said, "It's so scary. Leaving such a dead man's bones in the house is so sinister and evil!"

Amidst the repeated condemnations from Yang Ruoqing and Liu, Yang Huamei stood up holding on to the legs of the table.

She picked up the bones on the table and held them carefully in her arms, as if she were holding a rare treasure.

"I also know that I shouldn't be like this, but I can't help it. I can't live without leaving some thoughts."

Her tears fell heavily on the bone in her arms, and she choked with sobs and continued: "With this, I feel that the plug has not gone away and is still with me."

"Sometimes I can't sleep at night, so I just talk to this bone, as if I'm talking to a bolt."

A gust of wind blew into the room, and the candle on the table suddenly flickered hard and was almost extinguished.

At the same time, a stool in the main room suddenly overturned, making a loud noise.

"Which one is it?" Hongmei shouted subconsciously and went over to poke her head.

There was no one in the main room. All the men had gone out to look for Xiao Hei, including Ye Wang Hong. Now they were the only women left at home.

Looking at the stools in the main room, they were all placed firmly. Hongmei suddenly shivered and retreated to Sun and Yang Ruoqing as if fleeing.

"Who is it?" asked Sun.

Hongmei shook her head, looking nervous.

Now, Sun and Bao Suyun, who had just stabilized a little, became nervous again.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing frowned a little irritably.

"Auntie, look at you, you're like this, you're making people panic, we won't even dare to come to your house in the future!"

Yang Huamei still lowered her head and shed tears, murmuring: "I can't let go of your uncle, I can't let go..."

"Mei'er, if you want to commemorate me, just keep your clothes and shoes. Isn't that what everyone does? You said you have to leave a bone..." Mr. Liu shook his head. The person who liked gossiping the most was speechless at this moment.

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Yang Ruoqing took the conversation and continued: "Aunt, if people can really be reincarnated after death, I can guarantee that my uncle will not be healthy in his next life!"

"How could it be!" Yang Huamei suddenly raised her head and looked at Yang Ruoqing, with some anger in her eyes.

"Qing'er, I won't allow you to curse your uncle like that!"

"Auntie, I'm not cursing you. You pulled out all his ribs. He went to the underworld and was not healthy. How did you let him be reincarnated? What kind of good fetus can he be reincarnated into?"

"So you are not thinking about him, you are hurting him purely for your own selfish desires. He has suffered enough in this life, do you have the heart to let him suffer in the next life? You have to let go, for his own good and for his own good.

You yourself! You can’t keep this bone!”

Yang Huamei stood there blankly, looking straight at Yang Ruoqing. The tears on her face were not yet dry, but the color on her face had completely faded. The corners of her lips were pursed, her chest was rising and falling, and her bloodshot eyes were full of shock and shock.

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Obviously, it was Yang Ruoqing's words that frightened her. She was panicked, scared, anxious, and regretful.

At this moment, Mrs. Liu suddenly slapped her thigh and said: "Oh, I also remembered it. I heard a saying from the old people."

"Fourth Aunt, what do you mean?" Hongmei asked.

Although the Fourth Fang did not reciprocate politely with her and Dabai, the Fourth Aunt still had to shout this.

Ms. Liu said: "I heard from the old people that after death, people have to go to various places to collect their footprints. They have to collect all the footprints left by the places they have walked in this life before they can be reincarnated."

"Mei'er, let alone Shuanzi's footprints. If you pick one of his ribs, Shuanzi will definitely feel uncomfortable under it. You, you, you are so stupid. You have hurt him badly like this.

Yo!"

Yang Huamei couldn't stand any more criticism, and Liu's words were like the straw that broke the camel's back. Her legs gave out and she fell to the ground.

The bones she regarded as treasures also fell to the ground with a clatter...

In the end, Yang Ruoqing took the bone, wrapped it three layers inside and three outside, put it in a wooden box, locked it, and temporarily sent it to the utility room of Lao Wang's house, in the west room.

The Sun ladies just breathed a sigh of relief.

But even so, they still didn't dare to move closer to the table, the bed...

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing simply asked everyone to go to the main room to wait for news, and then closed the door of Yang Huamei's room and lit all the tung oil lamps in the main room to make the room as bright as possible.

"Why haven't they come back after being gone for so long?"

"Qing'er, do you think Xiao Hei will also encounter a leopard?"

"What should I do if I can't find it again? I should never have slapped him. If something happened to Xiao Hei, I wouldn't be alive. I would be a sinner..."

"The child just wanted to eat pig intestines, so I beat him, scolded him, hurt him, and I still acted like a mother? Am I still a human being? Why wasn't it me who died?"

While several people were waiting in the main room, Yang Huamei got up and took a few glances at the door of the main room. Then she muttered endlessly. Her mood was on the verge of collapse and her speech became more and more incoherent.

No matter what others tried to persuade her, she wouldn't listen. In short, she would blame herself for a while and worry for a while, which made people anxious. She didn't even have the strength to persuade her. She could only wait patiently and wait with her while suppressing her worries...

...Time passed bit by bit, and both Liu and Hongmei couldn't help but doze off there.

Sun and Bao Suyun also yawned again and again, but Yang Huamei was no longer sitting at the table. She sat directly on the ground at the door of the hall, looking up at the crescent moon in the sky, her disheveled hair covering her face.

Yang Ruoqing knew that she would persuade her mother and fifth aunt to go back at this moment. They would definitely not leave. Go to Yang Huamei's house to get some clothes or a small quilt to cover them. They probably had a shadow of things in that house.

When they met, Yang Ruoqing stood up and said: "Mom, fifth aunt, if you are sleepy, I will take you back. If you don't want to go back, I will go back and get you some clothes to cover yourself..."
Chapter completed!