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

Why?

Because she fainted, she woke up from pinching the person and cried twice, and fainted again.

After repeated this, the bottom of the nose was almost pinched, and in the end there was no way, so I could only carry it back.

It was originally supposed to be carried by Zhang Daxiang, but Zhang Daxiang himself was sick and suffered such a blow. He was supported by his wife, let alone Tu 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 build a temporary stop in Lao Zhang's house's woodshed.

Because Zhang Xiangzi died of a bad life and died outside, he could not enter through the main door when he returned home. As the older generation said, the door god of the house guarding would block his soul outside.

So Zhang Daxiang came back early and invited several villagers to come and swung their hammers to smash a big hole in the courtyard wall. The stretcher came in through the hole and stopped straight to the woodshed.

Then Yang Huazhong sent someone to the county town to report the letter to Zhang Laizi, and to report the letter to the three daughters who married outside the Zhang family.

Uncle Fu came to treat Huang. He went out while having breakfast. When the sun was about to go down the mountain, Yang Huazhong dragged his tired and heavy steps back to his home.

At this time, in the main hall of the house, Sun family, Bao Suyun, Yang Huamei, Cao Bamei, Zhao Liuer, Dasun family, almost all the daughters-in-law, grandson, relatives and relatives related to their family were here.

The big guy sat around the table, and the table was full of people. The topics that everyone was talking about were also the matter of Lao Zhang’s family.

Sun and Bao Suyun were timid and didn't dare to go and see them at all.

Cao Bamei and Zhao Liuer have children around him who want to take care of them, and they don’t have time to see them. Moreover, those things are always unlucky. If you get caught in the crowd, you will be almost overwhelmed by your luck. When you come home, you will have to take the kids to get sick and noisy, so it’s better not to see them.

But among the women present, there were also idle and boldly going to see it.

That was Dasun and Yang Huamei, so they both talked about Zhang Xiangzi vividly to everyone here.

Da Sun said and gestured: "...It's so scary. I don't know what kind of beast I encountered. Such a big man was gnawed so many. That beast was probably a single beast. If I encountered a wolf or other group of beasts, I wouldn't have gnawed it out of nothing left?"

"Tsk tsk, it's so miserable. I've been killing pigs for so many years, but I haven't seen such bloody things. Now I think of it and my heart is still beating..."

In order to prove that what he said was true, Da Sun raised his hand and kept slapping his chest.

Yang Huamei couldn't wait to echo: "That's it. I was caught behind the crowd and looked at it. I didn't dare to look at it after just one look. I have never seen such a tragic incident when I grew up."

"There is also the Huang family who cried so miserably. In Changping Village for so many years, apart from the plague that day, many people died. I'm afraid there is nothing worse than this, right?"

The women in the room shook their heads, their faces paler than the other.

Bao Suyun sat there stiffly, his hands and feet were cold and he was uncomfortable.

Yang Hualin, the second son of the Yang family, drowned in his own patio. I wonder if this counts?

It probably doesn't count. It should be because Yang Hualin was not clear about his consciousness before drowning.

"There is no more miserable than this, but there is one who died in vain, that is Qian." Sun said suddenly.

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

"That's not a tragic one, that's a tragic one. Qian's death is a tragic one, but Qian deserves it. Who asked her to do so many things that hurt the world?" Yang Huamei said angrily, and after saying that, she spat on the ground, as if she would dirty her mouth when she mentioned Qian.

The Sun family naturally disliked Qian. If Qian hadn't stole Chen'er, Qing'er and Chen'er would not have been separated for seven years!

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

When the women in the room saw him coming back, their faces were tight and their heads were hanging down. They looked very bad, so they couldn't help but stand up, while some secretly looked at Sun's side.

Sun was also frightened by Yang Huazhong's appearance, so he hurried to Yang Huazhong's side and held his arm and let him sit down.

"Dad Qing'er, how are you doing? I didn't have time to drink medicine before leaving the house in the morning..."

Sun knew about Yang Huazhong's illness. When Sun heard Sun say this, other women expressed their concerns.

If it were normal, Yang Huazhong would deal with them no matter what, after all, they care about you.

But at this moment, Yang Huazhong didn't even raise his head, just waved his hand, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, let's go away first."

Is this to chase them away?

Everyone looked at each other and could understand each other, so they hurriedly left.

But Yang Huazhong called Yang Huamei: "Listen to Mei'er."

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at the table, but saw Yang Huazhong sitting there, still hanging his head, unable to see his face clearly, but she could feel that the third brother's face was very, very ugly.

"Oh, OK."

Yang Huamei didn't dare to ask too much, so she turned around and came back.

When everyone else was gone, the three of them were left in the main hall. Yang Huazhong looked up at Yang Huamei, his eyes as sharp as a knife, as if he was about to penetrate Yang Huamei's body and see her bones.

Yang Huamei suddenly felt panic under such gaze, her shoulders subconsciously shrank, and she asked carefully: "Third Brother, just say it if you have anything to do. Don't look at me so directly, I feel scared."

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

"If you didn't do anything bad, how could you feel sad?" he asked again.

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

She looked at Sun again, who was also confused next to her, "Brother Third, I just caught my eyes in the crowd and took a few glances, and then came to gossip with my third sister-in-law and the fifth sister-in-law. You also know that our women like to gather together to talk about novel things. Is this a shame?"

She felt uncomfortable and was in a very bad mood. Today, Yang Huazhong has a much more irritable temper than usual.

He yelled Yang Huamei impatiently: "I'll ask you, have you ever seen Zhang Xiangzi?"

Yang Huamei was stunned. When she realized that she was amused and crying, she pointed to her nose and said loudly:

"Third brother, why would I go to see Zhang Xiangzi? I have nothing to do with him. That bastard throws dirty water on my niece. I'm still going to see him? I'm sick!"
Chapter completed!