Yang Ruoqing was stunned after hearing all this.

I never thought there was such a mysterious thing?

only……

"Mom, don't worry. These things may be just coincidences."

"Perhaps Ga Po has just been away from Sunjiagou for too long, or she saw that I am pregnant with the next generation, so she said such words out of emotion."

"Mom, don't think too much. Let's do this. From now on, I will take Ga Po's pulse and check her health every now and then."

"If she feels slightly uncomfortable, I will immediately give her the right medicine to prevent her condition from getting serious!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun nodded, "This is best!"

Yang Ruoqing persuaded Sun again. Seeing that it was almost lunch time, Xiao An and the others went home after being tired from playing outside.

Here, Yang Ruoqing accompanied Sun into the kitchen to prepare for lunch.

After lunch was ready, Yang Huazhong never came back.

He asked Da'an to go into the village and inquire with Old Yangtou, and he said that it was probably the Li family who had left the food.

When Mrs. Sun heard this, she said, "I'm afraid there may be something wrong with your eldest brother Yongxian."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, as long as there was a scene.

After eating, Mrs. Sun went to get another bowl and planned to deliver food to Mr. Qian. Now it was Sanfang's turn.

"Mom, didn't you say you were going to change a pair of shoes earlier? I'll pack the food. You go change your shoes first!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun didn't doubt his presence, nodded and left the kitchen.

Here, Yang Ruoqing is serving rice and vegetables. Of course, she also doesn't forget to add some of Qian's favorite ingredients to the food.

Soon, Ms. Sun changed her shoes, and mother and daughter went out together to the south of the village.

In Qian's house.

There is still a pungent and strange smell permeating the air. Although Yang Ruoqing has been coming here every day in the past few days, she still doesn't like it every time she comes here.

Damn it, it's just like a methane pit.

"Put the bowl at the door and let's go. Don't look at it."

When Mrs. Sun saw Yang Ruoqing holding on to the door frame and poking her head into the house, she couldn't help but remind her in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, look at Mr. Qian, do you feel something is wrong?"

"What?"

Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment, and then she poked her head further into the room.

Yang Ruoqing raised her chin towards the person on the other side of the bed: "Look, what is she doing there?"

Looking ahead, in a dark room.

Mr. Qian did not sit on the bed and stare at others like before.

Instead, she got off the ground and sat on the ground beside the bed, wrapped in a sheet that had been torn into rags.

He was babbling in his mouth, as if he was singing something.

The tune is not good, and the lyrics sound like a sexy song from Goulan Courtyard.

Mr. Qian stood by the bed, with his back to the door of the room, humming and singing and twisting his body.

The rags swayed and fluttered.

Her hair was disheveled, like a bird's nest, with a bunch of threads wrapped around it.

Qian seemed completely unaware of the peeks of Yang Ruoqing and Sun behind her, and was immersed in her own world.

"Yeah, there really is something wrong..."

Sun finally got the clue.

"Usually, every time we come back to deliver food, Mrs. Qian would glare at us and sometimes make sarcastic remarks."

"What's going on today?"

"Also, she usually has to comb her hair even when she is sitting on the bed. Why does she look like this now?" Ms. Sun was puzzled.

Yang Ruoqing beside her also looked puzzled.

But I was laughing secretly in my heart.

Little by little every day, the medicinal properties add up, paralyzing and devouring Qian's nervous system little by little.

Now Qian's mind is obviously very confused.

However, Qian's punishment is far from over!

"Qian, your food is here," Yang Ruoqing greeted Qian.

Qian slowly turned around and looked towards the door.

Compared with the eyes of the past few days, that look was obviously much less clear and bright, and was mostly replaced by turbidity and sluggishness.

She tilted her head, and there was something dark around her mouth. She didn't know if she had touched the ground with her mouth.

She looked at Sun and Yang Ruoqing, and saw Yang Ruoqing pointing to the bowl with food at her feet, seeming to understand what they were saying.

Then she threw away the pillow she was holding in her hands and ran towards the door of the house like a gust of wind.

Yang Ruoqing quickly pulled Sun out, and the two of them left the house. Sun locked the door of the hall, while Yang Ruoqing came to the window of the east room.

He peered through the gap in the sealed wooden board.

Inside the room, Ms. Qian held the bowl in her hand. There were chopsticks beside it, but she had to grab the food with her hands before stuffing it into her mouth.

He wolfed down the food and made giggles from time to time.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "Very good. After this meal, Qian can be released in the next two days."

"Hey, this person is so good, how could he go crazy?" After Mrs. Sun locked the door, she also came to Yang Ruoqing's side and looked in together.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I don't know either, mother, let's go and talk to my grandparents about this!"

Mrs. Sun thought for a moment and nodded: "Well, this matter is not trivial and I need to talk about it."

The two women went straight to the old Yang family's house in the north end of the village.

Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan were having lunch in Yang Huaming's room in the West Wing. During this Chinese New Year month, the old couple happened to have their turn to be supported by a private house.

"Hey, why are Sister-in-law San and Qing'er here? Have you eaten?" Mrs. Liu sat at the door of the house with a bowl in her hands. While she was putting food into her mouth, she took the time to give Kang Xiaozi a mouthful.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and her daughter coming over, Mrs. Liu smiled brightly.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "No need, we came here after dinner."

"Then let's go and have a bowl of rice soup!" Mrs. Liu said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head again.

As for Mrs. Liu, Yang Ruoqing herself doesn't dislike her very much.

Mrs. Liu likes to gossip, this is her nature.

Then my hands and feet were a little unclean, which I guess was caused by my poor life.

Of course, there are so many people living in poverty in this era, so it’s not necessarily true that everyone will become a thief, right?

So in the final analysis, Mr. Liu's conduct is bad.

But Liu also has an advantage that others don't have, that is, she doesn't hold grudges.

She would argue with you with her hands on her hips until she was spitting, but she would forget about it when she fell asleep later.

You give her some more food and some small favors.

That's it, she'll be able to run errands for you right away.

Unlike some women, who have a smile on their face and don't seem to care about anything.

Maybe you didn't notice a small detail and offended her.

She spreads rumors behind your back, ruins your reputation, and pours dirty water on you...

So, in comparison, Mr. Liu is still a bit cute sometimes.

"Fourth Aunt, my mother and I are here to see my grandparents. Are they in the house?" Yang Ruoqing then asked Ms. Liu.
Chapter completed!