Splendid peasant girl busy farming

6776 - Fart for you
Changping Village, old Wang's house.

The door of the main room was pushed open suddenly, Yang Huamei entered the room with a cold face, and threw the basket in her arms on the table hard!
"What did I ask you to do when I went out? Turn your back and you're eating. Are you kidding me to death?"

Being caught eating and being lazy, Xiao Hei's face was a little flustered.

He hurriedly jumped out of the warm barrel, and at the same time, he didn't forget to stick his head into the basket to have a look.

There was a green handkerchief in the basket, because Yang Huamei didn't want the villagers to see what she bought.

Now Xiao Hei took off the green veil and found that it was empty!
"Mother, didn't you say to buy me pig's trotters? Why did you come back empty?" Xiao Hei shouted.

Yang Huamei got angry, grabbed the green handkerchief, crumpled it into a ball and threw it on Xiao Hei's face.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, pick and choose, and I'll fart for you!"

Not only scolding, Yang Huamei also grabbed the empty basket and beat Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei ran all over the room with his head in his arms, and was beaten until he screamed.

Wang Hongquan was originally sitting, but when he saw the battle between the two of them, he quickly followed up to help Xiao Hei out of the siege.

He stretched out his arms to protect Xiao Hei behind him, "Mei'er, don't do this, don't be afraid to frighten the child."

"Son, dad, look at him, he's taller than us all, and he's still so ignorant."

Wang Hongquan turned his head and looked at his grandson who was half a head taller behind him, "No matter how tall he is, he is still a child. If you have anything to say, sit down and talk about it. Don't beat and scold the child at every turn."

Xiao Hei also poked his head out from behind Wang Hong's body: "Mother, my grandfather said that as long as you are alive, I will still be a baby."

Baby?

Is there such a tall, powerful, delicious and lazy baby?

It's a brain disabled baby, it's a mentally retarded baby, fuck the baby!

Yang Huamei took off her shoe and threw it at Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei dodged behind Wang Hong's body, and the shoe hit Wang Hong's body directly.

Yang Huamei was dumbfounded, looked at Wang Hongquan's pulled face, and explained in a panic: "Father, I, I didn't mean to hit you, I missed..."

If the word of a daughter-in-law hitting her father-in-law with a shoe gets out, it won't sound good.

Wang Hongquan said to Yang Huamei with a gloomy face: "Xiao Hei usually lives in the school, and finally went home to celebrate the New Year. Can't you follow the child and let him play more and relax?"

"Is it interesting that you have to make a mess at home?"

"Father, this child is not sensible, he needs to be disciplined..."

"Okay, don't tell me how to discipline children. Shuanzi was raised by me. Apart from being weak, what's wrong with him?"

"I still say the same thing. Disciplining children doesn't take a moment, and disciplining children can't just hit or scold..."

Xiao Hei saw that Yang Huamei was intimidated by Wang Hongquan, and poked his head out from behind him again: "Master is right, you can't beat and scold the child. My brother ran away from home because he was beaten and scolded too hard by his mother."

It's okay not to mention Dabai, but once Dabai is mentioned, Yang Huamei's whole body will be completely unwell.

Wang Hongquan also knew that Dabai's matter could drive Yang Huamei crazy every minute, so Wang Hongquan turned his head and gave Xiao Hei a hard look, "What do you know about your family? Your mother is strict with you and it is for your own good. You are really ignorant." outrageous!"

Xiao Hei's face was full of bewilderment, did Master suddenly betray him?
"What are you still doing in a daze? Go back to the room and read and write!" Wang Hongquan pushed Xiao Hei again, and gave him a secret wink.

If this wink was obvious, he would definitely understand it.

But if Xiao Hei was replaced, Wang Hongquan would be a blind man, lighting lamps in vain.

Not only could Xiao Hei not understand and then turned around and withdrew, but he was also thinking about the empty basket on the table.

"The basket is empty, there is no meat for the night..."

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat when you open your mouth?"

Facing Yang Huamei's scolding again, Xiao Hei felt aggrieved.

"Isn't the mouth just for eating? Is Mother's mouth for squatting?"

"Xiao Hei shut up!" Wang Hongquan's head was full of black lines.

Yang Huamei had already taken off her other shoe, walked around Wang Hongquan, and rushed towards Xiao Hei.

The shoes slapped on Xiao Hei's body, Xiao Hei hugged his head, screamed and hid, and finally escaped into his room with Wang Hongquan's help.

"You don't want to eat until you finish writing, and I won't give you any fart!"

Yang Huamei panted at the door and gave a few words of warning. She didn't want to talk to Wang Hongquan, who was in the yard and muddy, and turned back to her room.

After Wang Hongquan heard the loud noise of Yang Huamei's house closing, he hurried to the door of Xiao Hei's house.

The old man bent down and leaned against Xiao Hei, who was opposite to the crack of the door, and said in a low voice: "My dear grandson, you should read and write carefully. Grandpa is going to buy meat, and I will ask your mother to cook it for you at night."

After hiding in the room, Xiao Hei was kicking the stool to vent his emotions, but when he heard his grandfather's words outside the crack of the door, he rushed over and stuck his eyes and mouth behind the crack of the door.

"Master, I want to eat the rotten pig's trotters, and put a few more soybeans in it."

Wang Hongquan was a little surprised: "Didn't you dislike eating soybeans when you were young? You thought you would fart if you ate them..."

Xiao Hei behind the crack of the door gave an 'evil' laugh, "Our master said that soybeans nourish the brain, let us eat more."

Xiao Hei thought badly in his heart, such an old-fashioned master would not say such things.

Eating soybeans is my own idea.

I want to fart, I want to smoke my mother to death!
Wang Hongquan didn't doubt that there was him, since he was the master, he would definitely do it.

The old man gave a few more instructions, and hurried to the Sun's house at the entrance of the village while the sun was setting and it was still dark.

……

When it was getting dark, Wang Shuanzi came back from the school halfway up the mountain.

In fact, the school had a winter vacation two days ago, and several teachers also packed their luggage and went back to their hometown for the New Year. They will not return to school until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month next year.

During the Chinese New Year period, the school had to be guarded. In addition to Wang Shuanzi, there was another old man from the same village.

The two made an appointment to go to the school in the morning and afternoon to make sure that the school was guarded every day.

No, it's Wang Shuanzi's turn this afternoon, he just came back from school.

As soon as I walked into the courtyard door, I saw black smoke billowing from the chimney of the kitchen, and a scent wafted from it.

It smells like meat.

Wang Shuanzi was puzzled.

Last night, Meier discussed with herself that the family will not sell meat, buy fish or kill chickens in the past two days, even if Xiao Hei comes back, she can't spend the money.

The reason is simple, Dabai is in prison, and the money Dabai owed to Lao Yang's family has not been repaid.

On the one hand, the couple need to save money to help Dabai pay off his debts, and on the other hand, they need to raise money for the New Year.

When the new year is over, whether Xiao Hei will continue to study, learn handicrafts, or help with farming at home has not yet been decided.

But every thing, every plan needs real money.

(End of this chapter)