Changping Village.

Nearly seven days have passed since Mo's disappearance.

In the first three days known as the golden 72 hours, Yang Huazhong mobilized relatives and friends, Yang Ruoqing dispatched the transportation team and herb collection team, and Risong brought a group of subordinates to protect them, and everyone carried out activities in the nearby area.

Carpet search.

Mo was not found, but the water monkey that had been free for many years in Lijiacun Reservoir suffered a disaster. It was picked up and visited for a day and then quickly sent to the acrobatic team in Qing'an County. From then on, it will follow the acrobatic team on its journey.

A stormy journey through the rivers and lakes.

As for Mo, her life and death are still unknown, and her whereabouts are unknown.

After the first three days, the villagers were surprised to find that Lao Yang's family seemed to have given up on searching for Mr. Mo.

Yang Huazhong stopped organizing manpower, put on a straw hat, carried a hoe, and went to the fields on time every day.

Yang Huaming, Yang Yongzhi and the others returned to the Taoist temple. As for Yang Ruoqing, Sun and the other female relatives, they were all doing what they were supposed to do.

Even Yang Yongqing himself seems to have accepted the preparation of being a bachelor in the future. Sometimes he leads his daughter around the village, and her daughter plays with the children under the old maple tree. He squats on the side with slumped shoulders and watches.

Like a dejected, defeated dog.

That back view made the villagers coming and going feel some sympathy. Many old ladies who also came to take care of their children would come over to ask him a few questions and comfort him.

He couldn't be bothered to pay attention to the nonsense that was neither nutritious nor helpful in the slightest, so he ignored it all the time with a dull face.

In the eyes of those old ladies, this turned into a shock to him, and he became even more pitiable in the eyes of everyone.

In Yang Huazhong's main hall, Yang Ruoqing was peeling lotus pods with Sun.

This lotus pod was specially delivered from cousin Zhou Wang yesterday, weighing twenty or thirty kilograms.

Yang Ruoqing kept some at home and sent more than ten kilograms to her parents' family.

Now the two ladies were sitting face to face peeling off the lotus pods, putting the white and tender lotus seeds on one side and the green lotus hearts on the other side.

The lotus seeds and lotus hearts are dried in the sun at that time, and the lotus seeds are left to be stewed with pears and two pieces of rock sugar. After autumn, they are taken out from time to time to simmer a pot of soup. Adults and children in the family can drink it to wake up and moisten the lungs.

As for the lotus heart, it is used to make tea.

In autumn, the sky is clear and the clouds are clear, but it is also easy to get dry. When I am chatting, I hold a bowl of lotus heart tea in my hand, which can refresh the mind and refresh the mind. It can also reduce fire and relieve dryness.

The two of them were stripping and doing household chores, chatting about whatever they wanted, which was very comfortable.

Yang Huazhong came back from wandering in the fields outside. He took off his straw hat and hung it on the wooden stake on the wall. He leaned his hoe against the wall. While saying hello to the couple at the table, he came to the washstand in the corner of the room.

In the basin was cool well water prepared by Sun in advance, and the handkerchief used to wash the face was washed and changed every day to ensure it was clean and free from the smell of sweat.

Yang Huazhong buried his entire face in the water, washed his diving face, and when he raised his head, he grabbed a handkerchief and wiped it on his face. It felt so comfortable!

"Dad, are you hungry? Do you want to make lunch right now?" asked Sun.

Yang Huazhong came to the table and sat down. He picked up the lotus pods and started peeling them off. "I'm not hungry. I won't be worried about the fever in a while."

Mrs. Sun was relieved. She had cooked this morning, washed a handful of cowpeas at noon, and fried the cowpeas with leftover rice. There was also a bowl of mustard in the kitchen cupboard. It was enough to make a meal together, and it was simple.

Mrs. Sun peeled off the lotus pods with peace of mind and listened to the father and daughter talking.

"Dad, did you go to Lijiacun again yesterday morning?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

The family's farmland covers hundreds of acres, and most of it is near Lijia Village.

There are long-term workers taking care of these fields, but Yang Huazhong, the owner, is restless. He has to go to the fields every day to know exactly what is going on with the crops.

After she compiled and analyzed the information provided by Liu a few days ago, and focused on several suspects, Yang Huazhong went to Lijia Village almost every day these days, obviously to check the fields, but secretly to pay attention to Li Jiacun.

The movements of the village chamber pot guy.

There were no outsiders here, and Yang Huazhong nodded without hesitation: "When I was washing my hands at the pond at the entrance of Lijia Village, I met a chamber pot man coming to fetch water, and I deliberately struck up a conversation with him."

"Did you find out anything?" asked Sun in a low voice.

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "Nothing has been tested. He is still the same as before."

"Ah?" Mrs. Sun was startled for a moment, then turned to Yang Ruoqing and asked with some hesitation: "Qing'er, could it be that we guessed wrong?"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry, with a look of helplessness on her face: "Mom, we must have perseverance in doing things, don't be impatient, and don't rush to deny yourself. Only by taking a long-term approach can we catch big fish."

Yang Huazhong nodded repeatedly, "Qing'er is right, like your mother, she has to rush to pull the line as soon as the fishing rod is thrown out, and she doesn't have time to do anything. If she can't calm down and do something, she will always give up halfway!"

Mrs. Sun didn't expect that her casual remarks would arouse the anger of the public and be 'defeated' by the father and daughter.

Mrs. Sun was not angry, she smiled softly, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'm impatient. I won't give in easily. You two can discuss it and I'll just listen."

Yang Ruoqing gave Sun a sweet smile, and leaned her head over to rub Sun's shoulder affectionately twice to show her comfort.

"I'll go back tomorrow and take a pack of tobacco with me. I'll see if I can find a way to get some more words out of the chamber pot guy."

On the other side of the table, Yang Huazhong thought for a while and came up with this idea.

Sun nodded repeatedly and looked up at Yang Huazhong with admiration.

But Yang Ruoqing said something embarrassing: "Dad, please don't."

"Why?" Yang Huazhong was confused, "Isn't shredded tobacco good? Then I will try to find a way to have a meal with Zhengna from the Li family village. Then I will bring two jars of wine, get the chamber pot man, and get him drunk to see if it can work.

Come up with something to say!"

Mrs. Sun's eyes of admiration became even fiercer. The child's father really has many tricks.

However, Yang Ruoqing's more disturbing words came one after another.

"Dad, don't, don't, don't, you'll scare off the enemy!"

"Ah? To alert the snake? How?"

"Dad, it's true. Just believe me. From tomorrow on, don't go to Lijiacun on purpose again, let alone find ways to get in touch with the chamber pot guy."

"But without contact, how can we find out whether Mr. Mo was hidden by him? It's been seven days..."

"Dad, don't worry. I have already arranged for people to keep an eye on the chamber pot guy secretly. The people I sent to keep an eye on him are all professionals."
Chapter completed!