Yu'er shook her head decisively, "Don't worry, Third Uncle and Uncle Wang, I have already laid some arrangements in this house... In short, during the few days that Dabai is recuperating, this house will definitely be clean."

Yang Huazhong and Wang Hongquan both nodded. The "clean" here is not the kind of clean and bright windows they always understood.

"Yu'er, I feel relieved because of your words. Well, I am really grateful to you tonight. Let's go down the mountain. Please come this way..." Wang Hongquan was grateful and pointed to a road for Yu'er to go first.

But Yu'er smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, you pointed the wrong way. You should go this way when going down the mountain."

Wang Hongquan was stunned for a moment, looked around, and found that this was indeed the case.

He was extremely embarrassed, "Yes, yes, that's where you should go."

On the way the three of them were going down the mountain, Wang Hongquan said again: "It's really strange. It was so dark before, but now the moon comes out again?"

Yang Huazhong also said: "Yes, it was too dark before. I have never seen such a dark night in my whole life."

"By the way, Lord Bai, something strange happened when I was squatting at the door. Something pulled my trouser leg. I thought it was you, but then I thought you couldn't be lying on the ground. Besides, what are you doing pulling my trouser leg?

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Wang Hongquan was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands and said: "Oh, that was the time, right? Me too, someone blew cool air into my ear, and I thought it was you. Oh my god, what kind of weird thing is that playing tricks on us?"

ah?"

Now that the two of them were talking about their previous experiences, both of them were still frightened.

The man who lives at the foot of the mountain has grown up hearing about the strange things told by his ancestors all his life, but he has never experienced it himself. He just treats it as a joke.

Tonight, two people experienced it firsthand, and they almost died of fright.

"When Mother Shuanzi passed away, there was a period of unrest in the woodshed at my house, but I heard beatings and beatings in the middle of the night, but no one came inside to cause trouble." Wang Hongquan continued.

"It feels so real tonight. I'm not afraid of your jokes. My scalp is still a little numb even though I'm at this household level!"

Yang Huazhong also laughed: "What a joke, I'm not much better."

Yu'er listened silently to the conversation between the two of them. At the end, she said calmly: "Everything in this world has a cause and effect. The two uncles have always been kind to others throughout their lives, and the good relationships they have formed will naturally not lead to those evil spirits. Even if they occasionally

If you meet me, it’s just a joke to tease you, don’t take it to heart.”

"Of course, if you are worried, wash your face in the pond before entering the courtyard of your home. Once you enter the house, go to the kitchen and burn a stick of incense in front of the Kitchen God. You will naturally have good luck."

Yang Huazhong and Wang Hong both silently memorized Yu'er's instructions word by word in their hearts, not daring to miss even a single word, and would follow them when they return to the village later.

…

After Wang Hongquan and Yang Huazhong returned to the village, they only told a few of their own family members who participated in the search.

Son, daughter-in-law, two daughters-in-law.

As for Yang Huazhong, he only communicated with Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi.

As for the village, they all agreed that they had found Dabai, but the child had a bad temper, so Wang Hongquan got angry and locked him up in a small room in Shanchong to let him reflect and reflect, to dampen his spirit.

When did you realize you were wrong and stop contradicting Yang Huamei? When did you let him go home?

So, the villagers talked about Dabai for a while, and they all praised Wang Hongquan for his courage. They also said that the small house could not be demolished and had to be kept. In the future, if any unfilial descendant in the village had an unfilial descendant, that house would be given away.

Go face the wall and think about it.

It would be best to give that house another name, just call it 'Siguo House'.

The guys even said that the person who mentioned this name must be a talented person in the village. Who is the most talented?

The names Daan and Muzichuan have been compared by everyone.

"Of course it's Da'an. Da'an is the number one scholar. What is the number one scholar? The number one in the whole Daqi group, the Wenqu star in the sky has come down to earth and reincarnated."

"Muzichuan is not bad, Tanhua, Tanhua is third, not bad."

"Muzichuan is not good, his character is not up to par!" The opponents waved their hands as if to show something.

"What's wrong with Muzichuan's character? He doesn't steal or rob, he's upright and dignified. When he went home to pay filial piety to his mother, he was quite approachable, and he was also good to the children in the school."

The person who spoke these words of defense had his own children who had studied in Mu Zichuan's class and had been taken care of by Mu Zichuan.

"Do you really want me to say it out loud? Even though Mu Zichuan has a good character, he is not filial because he has not married yet and has not spread the branches of the old Mu family."

"There is a saying that there are three ways to be unfilial, and having no heirs is the worst. Before she died, Mother Zichuan wanted to see him get married and have children, but in the end she regretted it for the rest of her life. So Mu Zichuan was not qualified to talk about "crossing the house".

Write. Da'an is a filial son, if he writes, we will accept it!"

…

These disputes in the village naturally spread to Yang Huazhong's family.

Yang Huazhong shook his head repeatedly after hearing this: "These people are just chatting in idleness. I will have to find some work for them later, and I will send them all to dig river mud!"

Mrs. Sun sat aside doing needlework and couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this.

"I'm so idle that I actually compared our Da'an with Zichuan and pointed out a lot of shortcomings for Zichuan. These people are as big-hearted as their voices. If they had the ability, they would raise one or two outstanding sons like Zichuan.

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Yang Huazhong nodded, "It's really a matter of nitpicking. Zichuan didn't get married. That's because the fate hasn't come yet. When it comes, it will happen naturally. They are worrying blindly."

Sun also nodded.

In the past, when the couple mentioned Mu Zichuan's marriage, they always felt a little regretful because they almost became their son-in-law.

But the Mu family took the initiative to cancel the engagement, which was a huge loss to the old Yang family, the couple and their daughter Qing'er.

So even if I regret it, I can't even get the slightest sympathy.

But later, seeing Mu Zichuan's determination to repent, the couple was a little embarrassed.

But there are some things that can't be turned back, especially when there is a Tang Yazi who is more suitable for Qing'er and loves her and dotes on her. As parents, they can only turn a blind eye and ignore it.

"Hey, I used to be a little anxious whenever I mentioned Zichuan, but now I'm not anxious anymore," Mrs. Sun said again.

"As you just said, everything depends on fate. When fate comes, everything is possible. Look at Mr. Zuo, he brought back a seven-year-old son without saying a word..."

Yang Huazhong corrected him: "Jingling turned eight last month. As the baby said, she also gave him gifts."
Chapter completed!