When asked about Lao Jiangtou, Luo Fengtang looked confused.

He himself has a lot of things to be busy with, including those in the army, those from Luo family, those from Zhou family, and those from Lao Yang family.

I was traveling around for several days a while ago, and I just arrived home today. Moreover, my daughter's camp in the mountains, and her father, King Wu, who was recovering from the deeper mountain belly... All these things were pressing on Luo Fengtang's shoulders. His mainstay was really busy.

Of course, I don’t have time to pay attention to the physical condition of the old man in other people’s houses in the village.

But Yang Ruoqing is different. She stays at home every day and sometimes she has to wander around the village.

In addition, the speakers such as Liu and Dasun like to run to her to talk about the disturbances in the village.

"I didn't go to see it with my own eyes, but I heard from my fourth aunt and the others that Mr. Jiang had been sick a while ago and had healed a little these days, and at least he could eat."

The little old Yang sighed, "I can understand his state of mind the most. The white-haired man gives birth to a black-haired man, it's so bitter!"

Yang Ruoqing knew the situation of the little old Yangtou. More than ten years ago, his only son died and his daughter also left in the plague.

The originally lively big family suddenly only had him, an old man.

The grandson and his grandson wife have been making a living in other places all year round with their two children, which means they can come back during the Chinese New Year and live for a short time. Compared to the little old Yangtou, the old Yangtou is really a hundred times happier.

Although Old Yang had two sons left him first, he also had three sons, a large group of grandchildren, great-grandchildren, great-grandchildren, etc.

"Grandpa, it's important to take care of your health. As for Mr. Jiang, don't worry about it."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and advised, "Old Master Jiang lives in Jiang's family now, and his sons and grandchildren are serving him!"

The little old Yang nodded and then went with the rock candy pears in his bowl.

"Would it be too sweet? I put a little bit more rock candy."

Seeing that the little old Yangtou frowned slightly, Yang Ruoqing asked again tentatively.

This old rock sugar is not like the single crystal rock sugar in later generations. Each piece of the old rock sugar is like a lump of stone, heavy.

She loosened her hands and grabbed several pieces. The sweetness was very good for her, but I wonder if the old man could accept it.

Xiao Lao Yang let go of his eyebrows and smiled kindly, "The taste is very authentic and very good."

Since it's very good, why are you frowning just now?

Yang Ruoqing wanted to ask in her heart, but she held back. Maybe, the little grandfather thought of something else?

"By the way, Qing'er, I told you about that last time. After that, your mother and the others went to Taoist Yuan and the others to the place. What did Taoist priest say?" Xiao Lao Yang suddenly asked again.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and she didn't remember what the little grandfather said last time.

Xiao Lao Yang coughed and reminded: "Last time your breasts were sick, I said I felt someone in the room when I was sleeping at night..."

Oh, Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized it and remembered it all.

That time, the old lady Tan was so angry about the affairs of the old Wang family that she lay in bed for several days without eating or drinking. When everyone saw her, she was a little worried that she would not be able to survive.

At that time, the little old man Yang, who was rarely insane in the strange power, suggested that everyone go to Taoist Yuan to ask.

The old man said that he felt an unlucky aura in the house, and he was afraid that Tan's body was weak and his soul would not return to his body.

Go and ask Master Yuan, and it is easy to solve it if you set up a method.

Of course, Yang Ruoqing always held a skeptical attitude towards these things.

Just like the eldest grandson of the Wang family, she always insists that she feels uncomfortable and should see the doctor take medicine.

Unless it is really that matter and the medicine stone is ineffective, she will consider finding Taoist Yuan to find a solution.

After the little old Yang said that, Sun and the others quickly went to the Taoist temple.

After returning, everyone was relaxed because the fate that Master Yuan pinched for Tan showed that the old lady was normal and there was no disaster in the near future.

By the way, I pinched Lao Yang's head, and Lao Yang's head was stable.

Master Yuan’s words gave Lao Yang’s family a pill of peace of mind, but after a day or two, Tan suddenly got better and returned to his diet.

Look at what you are now, you are so energetic.

So when it comes to what the young old man Yang said at the beginning, everyone used it as a topic of conversation after dinner, but later other things came out and distracted their attention, and the matter gradually faded.

But now the little old Yang mentioned it again in front of Yang Ruoqing, and Yang Ruoqing remembered it again.

"Don't worry, my grandparents, little grandpa, said that my grandparents have strong bones and they all show well from the hexagrams."

"Oh, that's good, that's good." Old Yang nodded thoughtfully, as if a hanging heart slowly lowered.

Yang Ruoqing knew that it was impossible for the little old Yang to ask about this for no reason, after all, it has been so long.

"Grandpa, are you hiding something from me?" she asked again.

The little old Yang shook his head, "No, no!"

"Grandpa, don't hide it from me. You lie, it's all written on your face!" Yang Ruoqing said with a smile again.

"Is there any?" Xiao Lao Yang raised his head and wiped his face.

This action made Yang Ruoqing laugh, "If you don't believe me, please ask Tang Yizi."

The little old Yangtou really looked at Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang smiled honestly and said, "Grandpa, just tell me what you have to do to avoid Qing'er's worry."

Yang Ruoqing nodded seriously, "Grandpa, I promise not to go outside and say it, it can be heard from you and my ears."

The little old Yang thought about it, put down the chopsticks, and said, "When I was sleeping in a daze last night, it seemed that there were more people in the room."

"The man was standing outside my tent at first, and I didn't remember whether I asked him who it was or not. He moved to the end of my bed and stood up."

"At the end, it was still walking around the room, rumbling through the boxes and cabinets, making my head hurt."

"I thought it was a thief at that time, but I wanted to get up but I was weak all over. When I woke up in the morning, I remembered this and was scared to sweat. I immediately went to check the door bolt and windows."

"Everything is fine, there is no sign of prying open at all. Do you think this is a strange thing?"

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang exchanged glances.

Without saying a word, Luo Fengtang got up and went to the room where Xiao Lao Yangtou was sleeping to check again whether there were any signs of passiveness in the doors and windows.

Yang Ruoqing stayed in the main hall and continued to ask the little old man Yang: "Grandpa, then you can see clearly what clothes the other person is wearing, his figure, his facial features, etc."

Xiao Lao Yang shook his head while thinking, "There is no light in the house, but the light outside comes in and you can't see carefully."

"However, judging from the figure, it should be a man, medium-sized, a little older, and a little hunched back."

The appearance characteristics described by Xiao Lao Yangtou should be able to be captured in Changping Village.
Chapter completed!