Rebirth: I Raise a Husband in Another World

Aunt Liu: “The tree next to Yang Dazhuang and the ground were all charred black, so we all thought he was killed by lightning.

You didn't see how sadly Yang Dazhuang's mother cried when she confirmed that the body was Yang Dazhuang. It was such a sin.

Yang Dazhuang probably did so many bad things that even God couldn't stand it anymore, so he sent down lightning to kill him so that he wouldn't cause any more harm to the world.

We can just talk about this, but don't tell her in front of her mother, or she might take revenge on you."

Wang Yan nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who speaks without restraint. I won't say it in front of someone's mother."

Aunt Liu said: "After seeing what happened to Yang Dazhuang, some of the young men in our village who used to be friends with him turned pale with fear, fearing that they would suffer the same fate as Yang Dazhuang in the future."

Wang Yan raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh, really? Sister, please explain the reasoning behind this to me."

Since someone was willing to listen, Aunt Liu naturally spoke without reservation, "This is what happened..."

It is said that Lin Han went to find Yang Dazhuang that day to ask him where Hua Jian had been sold to. After finding out, Lin Han released a bolt of lightning to kill Yang Dazhuang.

Because Yang Dazhuang usually didn't go home for one or two days, Yang Dasao was not worried at all even if Yang Dazhuang didn't go home that night.

But including today, Lin Han and Wang Yan went to the town to settle accounts, and Yang Dazhuang hasn't been home for almost three days.

Mrs. Yang had a bad feeling in her heart, but she thought about how her son liked to hang out outside on weekdays.

Mrs. Yang comforted herself and told herself that she was overthinking it and that maybe her son would come back soon.

However, Mrs. Yang's prayers were of no use at this time. Just after noon, several young men from the village who had gone up the mountain to chop firewood came back.

This time they did not carry the firewood back, but tied Yang Dazhuang to a large piece of firewood and dragged him back.

Although Yang Dazhuang's skin was dark due to being struck by lightning, based on his body shape and some physical features.

Several young men thought that the body was Yang Dazhuang, but they were not completely sure, so they had to drag it back to ask Yang Dasao to confirm.

Mrs. Yang felt her eyelids twitching all the time today and no matter how hard she pressed them, she couldn't stop them.

Finally, her eyelids stopped twitching when it was time to eat, and she was just about to pick up her chopsticks to start eating.

She heard several different voices calling her outside. She thought it was no big deal, so she went out with her dishes.

Being interrupted while eating, Mrs. Yang looked unhappy and depressed.

He asked, "You're calling the soul so many times, what's the purpose?"

Seeing Mrs. Yang's attitude, a young man who was traveling with her immediately became unhappy.

I feel that their efforts are completely wasted and their kindness is being taken for granted.

Just as he was about to retort, he was stopped by his brother, who shook his head at him and signaled him to calm down with his eyes.

The young man had no choice but to suppress his anger, turned his head away and never looked at Mrs. Yang again.

Young man No. 2 is the oldest in their group and is also the older brother of Young man No. 1.

He was neither angry nor happy, but said to Sister Yang in a calm tone: "Sister Yang, a few of us went up the mountain to chop firewood and saw a dead body.

It looks like your Yang Dazhuang, but we're not sure, so we'd like you to go over and take a look to see if it's him."

When Mrs. Yang heard this, her whole body trembled, her hands became weak, and the bowl and chopsticks fell from her hands. With a "crack", the bowl broke.

The sound of the broken bowl woke up Mrs. Yang. She couldn't believe that something had happened to her son, and she was so anxious that she used cursing to cover up her panic.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, I don't believe it, my son Dazhuang is having a great time in town right now, how could he die?

You lied to me. I know you don't like my son Dazhuang, but life and death are serious matters. How can you say such nonsense?

Impossible, impossible, you must be lying to me!"

The third young man was speechless. He didn't expect Mrs. Yang to react like this.

He said helplessly to Sister Yang: "Sister Yang, why should we cheat you? We don't have any money to take.

Besides, the five of us came to find you together. Could it be that we are all colluding to deceive you?"

"That's right, you guys can't stand my Da Zhuang, so you teamed up to deceive me, just to scare me. If you don't discipline Da Zhuang properly in the future, I won't fall for your tricks."

The young man was interrupted by Mrs. Yang before he could finish his three words. What Mrs. Yang said afterwards almost made him vomit blood in anger.

He was too lazy to say anything more. He hugged his arms and turned his head to the side, like a young man, without even looking at Mrs. Yang.

Seeing the third young man like this, the fourth young man sighed. He never thought that such a simple matter would be so difficult to solve.

He patiently said to Sister Yang: "Sister Yang, we came to see you only because we are not sure whether the body is your Dazhuang.

If you don't want to confirm it, and no one claims the body, we'll just bury it somewhere else. Don't regret it later."

After hearing this, Mrs. Yang stopped throwing a tantrum. After all, these young men had a good reputation in the village, and there was no need for them to join forces to deceive her.

I just couldn't believe it, so I chose to throw a tantrum and didn't want to go and see it. Now I heard that they were going to bury the body randomly.

She became uneasy again. What if it really was her son? Wouldn't she have made a big mistake by not letting her son be buried in the ancestral tomb?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Yang no longer cared about anything else and said to the young men, "Let me see where you put the body."

Seeing that Mrs. Yang finally agreed to go and confirm, the young men all breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, they were the ones who dragged the body down from the mountain. If Mrs. Yang didn't go to confirm it, they would have to deal with the body themselves.

The second young man still said calmly, "Not far, right in front of the village chief's house."

Mrs. Yang said angrily, "What are you waiting for? Let's go."

After saying that, Mrs. Yang walked towards the village chief's house first, and the remaining young men looked at each other.

Young man Wu complained quietly: "Who is wasting time? We clearly stated it from the beginning.

She herself didn't want to believe it, didn't want to go, and now she's blaming us. I've never met such a person."

The others also felt that what Young Man Five said made sense, but such words could not be said openly.

Young man two pretended to scold young man five and said, "Okay, try not to say things like this in front of others in the future.

As for her, she might be feeling sad right now, so let's not irritate her."

After the fifth boy finished speaking, he also felt that what he said was not very nice, so when the second boy scolded him, he did not refute him, but just accepted it silently.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, but the young man spoke up to liven things up, "Alright, alright, we all know each other.

There's no need to harbor resentment because of her. She's already gone far away, so let's follow her."