"In that case, let's go back to Zhengjiacun to look for him. It's been seven days, and we have to see people dead and corpses!" Yang Huazhong put down the wine jar and said again.

Yang Yongqing smiled bitterly, holding the wine in his hand without drinking. He looked at Yang Huazhong and said bravely: "Uncle Third, actually this is why I came here today."

"Well, you say."

"Third uncle, if I tell you, you have to promise not to get angry or beat me up, otherwise I won't dare to say it."

Yang Huazhong was immersed in drinking. When he heard this, he raised his eyelids and looked at Yang Yongqing, "What do you mean?"

Yang Ruoqing also squinted her eyes, with a faint smile on her lips.

If my guess is correct, this little cousin is probably going to give up?

"Uncle Third, I don't mean anything else. You promise not to hit me first, and then I'll talk." Yang Yongqing bravely added another sentence.

He knew his third uncle's temperament very well. He valued love and righteousness above all, and he also had a sense of responsibility and responsibility.

If I say I don't want to look for him anymore, my third uncle will most likely be angry and may even beat someone.

But Third Uncle is the one who has the final say. If he says not to fight, he will definitely not fight, so it is not too late to ask for a pardon first.

"Little cousin, if you are bargaining with my father like this, do you want me to beat you first before we talk?" Yang Ruoqing asked Yang Yongqing with a smile while drinking soup.

Yang Ruoqing's smiling face and light words would be considered a joke to people who were not familiar with her personality.

But Yang Yongqing knew that Yang Ruoqing was not joking, she just liked to say the most horrific consequences in the most casual way.

At that moment, his expression became stern, and he even sat up straight. He closed his eyes and acted like Yang Huazhong, "Third uncle, I don't plan to look for it anymore. It's been seven days, and I've looked in all the places I should look for."

I don’t want everyone to waste time on this matter anymore!”

Yang Huazhong was stunned and looked straight at Yang Yongqing: "Why don't you look for it? What's the point of wasting a little time? She is your wife, your daughter's mother!"

It’s not some cat or dog, it’s a human being, a big living person!

Yang Yongqing was being lectured by Yang Huazhong, and he shrunk his neck and did not dare to say a word. It was not until Yang Huazhong was almost done training, and when he took a break, Yang Yongqing had the courage to carefully explain: "Third uncle, it's not that I am ruthless, but I am really serious about this matter.

I have given up hope..."

"I still say what I said, live or die, or see a corpse!" Yang Huazhong roared fiercely, "If you don't help your daughter find her mother, that's your business, but as an upright person, I will

We cannot allow people from our own village to go missing!"

"Third uncle, why are you doing this..."

"Don't worry about it. From this moment on, this matter has nothing to do with you!" Yang Huazhong waved his hand and interrupted Yang Yongqing angrily.

Yang Yongqing was sitting on pins and needles, twisting his body and looking at Sun and Yang Ruoqing for help.

Yang Ruoqing's face was expressionless.

Husband and wife are like birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes. This saying is absolutely true when applied to my little cousin.

Maybe when he picked up Ms. Mo in the first place, he wanted her to be beautiful and help him keep her as a heir.

Now that several years have passed, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is tired of looking at her crookedly, not to mention that Mr. Mo himself is still a fool.

As long as the daughter stays, it will be fine. When she grows up, it will be just as good to recruit a son-in-law.

"Yongqing, if I could find him back, wouldn't you want him?" Sun couldn't help but asked tentatively.

Yang Yongqing shook his head, obviously not believing that the person could be found back.

"What if we can really get it back?" Ms. Sun asked in a more serious tone.

Yang Yongqing still didn't believe it in his heart, but because of his face, he could only smile perfunctorily: "It depends on where you find it. If you get lost in the mountains and find it, it won't matter. If she leaves,

To be kidnapped by a gangster and then sold to someone else... I would rather be a bachelor for the rest of my life."

Sun's expression changed.

Yang Ruoqing also shook her head gently.

Yang Huazhong was so angry that he slammed the wine bowl in his hand on the table, "If you hadn't gone out to play cards all night and drank so early in the morning, how could you have lost Mo's family? Now that you are saying these unscrupulous things, you, you

Get out of here!"

Yang Yongqing was dumbfounded, holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, get out?

Still not leaving?

"Dad, don't be like this. You are eating right now. If you have anything to say, you can talk about it after eating."

Mrs. Sun quickly stood up to smooth things over, but before her buttocks could completely move the stool, Yang Huazhong stood up first.

He snatched the bowls and chopsticks from Yang Yongqing's hand, threw them to the ground, pointed at the door of the hall, his eyes widened: "Get out, get out of here!"

Yang Yongqing was so frightened that he didn't even bother to say anything to beg for mercy, and ran out of the main room with his tail between his legs.

He ran outside the yard before regaining his breath, and shouted into the main room at the top of his lungs: "Third uncle, I've brought everything you said. It's your fault that you can't be found, but it's my fault.

Son, you can figure it out on your own, I'm leaving!"

"You brat, stop here. If I don't beat you to death, I won't be your third uncle!"

Yang Huazhong was so angry that he picked up a stool and rushed out. This frightened Ms. Sun, who screamed, stamped her feet and clapped her hands, not knowing what to do.

Yang Ruoqing's first reaction was to rush forward and grab Yang Huazhong. After grabbing her, she called out to Mrs. Sun. Only then did Ms. Sun raise her feet and chase after him, snatch the stool from his hand and put it far away.

"Don't stop me. I'm going to beat that bastard to death. I don't even want my own wife, such a heartless beast."

Yang Huazhong was still angry, and Heitangtang's face turned the color of pig liver with anger.

"As a man, especially a man from the old Yang family, the last thing you can do is to be ungrateful and abandon your wife and children." Yang Huazhong pointed to the door of the yard and angrily condemned Yang Ruoqing and Sun.

"The big house has already produced a Yongxian who abandoned his wife and children. How can we produce another Yongqing?"

"These two pieces of mouse shit have ruined the reputation of our old Yang family! I have to deal with him!"

"Ahem..." Yang Ruoqing coughed lightly, holding back her laughter, and reminded her with a bit of suicidal intent: "Dad, you counted it wrong. There are more than two in our old Yang family. In my mother's words, the upper beam is not the lower beam.

crooked."

Yang Huazhong felt as if he was struck by lightning. He suddenly remembered that he had missed the old man and was speechless!

Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing finally persuaded Yang Huazhong to return to the table, where Ms. Sun patted Yang Huazhong on the back and encouraged him to calm down.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly cleared up the bowl fragments on the floor before sitting down again. At this time, Yang Huazhong's mood also calmed down a bit.

"No matter what happens, I have to keep looking for Mrs. Mo until there is really no hope at all before I can give up. Even if she is crazy and stupid, she is still a human being, a life, and little Niuniu's biological mother. We can't let her

She is like an animal and has disappeared in our eight villages!"

"Then Yongqing's side..."
Chapter completed!