Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8833 It's plausible!

At that time, Xiao Hei couldn't see the outside, he could only raise his head and look at the sky from the courtyard. Besides, what accompanied him was the tablet hanging on the innermost wall of the ancestral hall.

In the huge Changping Village, there will be two hundred families in the future, among which there will be twenty or thirty families with various surnames added together.

For each surname, the tablets of the two oldest ancestors in the clan were selected to be enshrined in the ancestral hall.

For families with common surnames such as Yang and Wang, or those that are not common surnames but have the surnames of great descendants in the family, you can choose to send the tablets of the four ancestors to the ancestral hall.

Therefore, there are nearly a hundred tablets hanging on the innermost wall of this ancestral hall, dark red tablets, with names written stroke by stroke in black calligraphy on them.

Due to the age and blurred handwriting of some, it is hard to tell who they are.

But as long as it hangs on the wall, each piece represents a departed ancestor!
Yang Huazhong was worried that Xiao Hei was afraid, so he left a door for him, at least this space was not completely closed.

After Yang Huazhong and Dabai left, there were still a bunch of people left at the entrance of the ancestral hall watching the excitement inside the ancestral hall.

Because Yang Huazhong and Dabai couldn't find anything to ask, so these people directly asked Xiao Hei inside.

"Hey, Xiao Hei, what bad thing did you do to offend your uncle and brother?"

"Yeah, why did they lock you up here?"

The little black quilt wrapped his head and lay in the haystack, too lazy to care.

Those people threw stones into it, but Xiao Hei's sleeping place was closer to the inside, and the stones couldn't be thrown at all.

As long as he can't hit it, Xiao Hei can continue to sleep peacefully.

However, the boredom of these people is far beyond Xiao Hei's imagination, and they have already guessed there, "This black boy probably stole food from his third uncle's house!"

"No, it's probably because I peeked at the big girl and little daughter-in-law taking a bath!"

"That can't be it? This black boy will die if he sees food, and he doesn't even know what to do with women!"

"Ha ha……"

"Hahaha……"

Xiao Hei took out two pieces of cotton wool from the jacket, crumpled them up and stuffed them into his ears.

Then wrap up the quilt and go to sleep, no matter how others guess, for him, there is a lot of meat.

All he has to do now is catch up on his sleep, and his mother will bring delicious meals over at noon.

In the morning, Yang Ruoqing brought her four children to her mother's house to celebrate her birthday, and had lunch and longevity noodles.

Father He and mother heard that today is Yang Ruoqing's 32nd birthday, and they were very happy.

Mother He immediately took out a red envelope and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

"Just in time, come on, this is a wish from me and your Uncle He, accept it quickly."

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Then why are you so embarrassed?"

Mother He pressed Yang Ruoqing's hand firmly: "Take it, take it, you must take it!"

That being the case, Yang Ruoqing thanked her and happily accepted it.

Everyone consciously dismissed those incidents in the morning, as if there was no such thing.

However, before the meal was about to start, Yang Huazhong came back from the backyard and told Sun: "You don't need to call mother anymore. Mother should not be in the mood to come over to eat today. She is staying with Mei Er at the old Wang's house!"

Sun sighed lightly, but didn't insist anymore.

If it was another occasion, maybe Mrs. Sun would invite Mrs. Tan again.

But today is Qing'er's birthday, and Sun doesn't like those people who don't come here at all times, and make trouble when they come over.

Instead of that, it doesn't matter if you don't come!
When Yang Huazhong's family's dining table was filled with all kinds of sumptuous meals, Yang Huamei was sitting at the table in the old Wang's house in the same village, feeling completely lost.

Wang Hongquan leaned on a cane and sat on a pony at the entrance of the main room, basking in the sun with his eyes closed, sighing while basking.

And in the kitchen, Hongmei was busy cooking lunch, one pot on one pot and one pot on the next, and she was so busy going around.

Dabai couldn't help, because he was standing beside him hugging Zhuang Zhuang, and the couple were talking in a low voice.

Why don't you dare to speak loudly?

It's very simple, for fear of disturbing Mrs. Tan in the main room.

"It's not that I said it behind my back. If someone else came to accompany your mother about this matter, maybe I can enlighten you." Hongmei talked to Dabai in a low voice while cooking.

"If you, Gapo, came to enlighten me, I would be afraid to enlighten me and go to the gutter!"

To this, Dabai could only respond with a wry smile.

"My granny's thoughts... often go to extremes. There are even some elements of incitement in it, but it's hard to say, let them do whatever they want!" Dabai said.

Hongmei asked Dabai again in a low voice: "Well, pink pearl necklace and gold bracelet, do you want me to spit it out?"

Dabai shook his head without even thinking about it: "How is it possible, if you give it to us, it's ours."

"Don't worry, what I said today is so righteous that no one can find fault with it!"

Hongmei smiled, "That's good!"

In the main room, Mrs. Tan's persuasion to Yang Huamei today was beyond Dabai and Hongmei's guess.

Because Tan didn't fan the flames, Tan became wiser for the first time today.

"Mei'er, don't feel sorry for Xiao Hei. If you really love him, you should think about him. He is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his life is very long."

"You have to let him go the right way. This time he stole money from his grandfather. If his third uncle dies, he will be imprisoned in the ancestral hall."

"In the future, if he steals other people's money outside, do you think other people will just curse and close the ancestral hall?"

"People outside are not polite to you! You can either be beaten to death directly or report to the police. Then who will you cry with? Who will you kneel with? You can't even cry and kneel to death!"

"You, if you listen to your mother, don't feel sorry for Xiao Hei this time, and let him learn a lesson!"

What Tan said before, Yang Huamei didn't hear much, and felt that she was still making sense!

But Yang Huamei didn't like to hear the last two sentences.

"Mother, what are you talking about? Xiao Hei has already been shut down in the ancestral hall, his face was bruised and swollen from a goose peck, and one arm was removed by Xiao Hei. Didn't he just learn a lesson? He just suffered a lot. What else do you want from him?"

Mrs. Tan snorted coldly, "I said so much, but you didn't listen to it, just think I was talking for nothing!"

Yang Huamei was even more aggrieved, "Why didn't I listen? I'm not deaf, and I'm not weak, why didn't I listen?"

Tan also raised her voice: "If you really listen to it, you should know what to do next!"

"Of course I know." Yang Huamei said.

"Okay, tell me, how many meals do you plan to give Xiao Hei today?" Tan asked face to face.

Yang Huamei: "I want to give away two meals, but third brother and father have said that I can only give one meal away!"

"Okay, let's give him a meal, and make sure he doesn't die of starvation or thirst," Tan said.

Tan then asked Yang Huamei: "Then what are you going to cook for Xiao Hei at noon?"

Yang Huamei didn't hesitate to think: "It must be rich, even richer than before. He can only eat one meal, otherwise, what else can he do?"

When Mrs. Tan heard this, she shook her head, patted her shoulders with both hands and shrugged: "How is it? I said you still didn't listen, right? You can give him more weight for this lunch, but it must not be Big fish and big meat are being entertained, because he is closing the ancestral hall now to make him suffer, you have to understand this reason!"

"Otherwise, after a few days in the ancestral hall, he's still growing flesh. Tell me, it's plausible!"

(End of this chapter)