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Chapter 8840 What about chicken legs?

Chapter 8840 What about chicken legs?
Yang Huazhong looked at the food box in his hand with a puzzled face.

That's right, he wasn't going to give Xiao Hei a lot of food, so that he could eat and sleep when he was full.

However, it was not his original intention to throw away the food box and feed it to the dogs, and not give it to Xiao Hei at all.

His purpose is to make him realize his mistake through grounding, and not to make it again in the future. He never thought that he would really starve to death!
Starving him to death won't do him any good!
"Mei'er, don't be like this, give him what he should eat, don't go to extremes." Yang Huazhong persuaded, and put the food box back into Yang Huamei's hands.

"The main thing is that this weight is too much and it's not appropriate." He added.

At this time, Tan and Dabai also came to Yang Huamei, and Tan blurted out a curse at the ancestral hall: "Xiao Hei, if you still want to eat, you should shut up quickly, and if you continue to curse, you will offend us all, you I don’t even have to eat shi!”

The scolding in the ancestral hall stopped abruptly.

At the same time, Dabai was also persuading Yang Huamei: "Mom, if you really don't want to go in, let me deliver the food! Go home and rest first."

Yang Huamei nodded, looked at the food box and said, "Give him a little bit to make sure he doesn't starve to death, and don't give me any more!"

Dabai nodded: "Don't worry, mother, I know it well!"

Then, Yang Huamei was supported by Mrs. Tan and went back first.

It is important to mention here that a group of people gathered around here to watch the fun, chatting and laughing, and making all kinds of jokes.

Some people even called Yang Huamei to stop, and deliberately said something to her that made her unable to come down from the stage.

However, after Yang Huazhong appeared, those people became more honest, but all kinds of whispering and snickering were still there.

It wasn't until Tan's appearance that the scene was completely calmed down.

For example, at this moment, Mrs. Tan supported Yang Huamei and was about to walk back. Yang Huamei looked devastated and sad, and staggered every step she took.

Behind him, he gradually started pointing again.

Tan suddenly turned her head, and the old phlegm that had been prepared in her mouth was shot out like a sharp arrow, extremely accurate, and shot directly in the direction where the pointing voice came from.

"oops!"

The small group of people were overwhelmed and moved to the two sides one after another. A certain lucky person was tricked, and there was a lump of Tan's old phlegm hanging on his body.

"Why are you spitting, old lady?"

That person just made a sound, Tan's neck stretched and retracted, and the second bullet was fired again.

The shot made the man no longer care about the accusation, and jumped to the side to hide.

First, he fired a shot with heavy firepower, and then Tan launched a verbal offensive.

"What's the matter if I spit on you? Who gave you the courage to arrange my Mei'er behind your back?"

"I didn't arrange it, it was them..." The man decisively betrayed the previous few friends.

The few friends turned their backs, raised their hands to cover their faces, in short, they just didn't meet Tan's eyes, let alone let Tan see their faces clearly and remember their identities.

Because Mrs. Tan said again: "One of you counts as one, and I will understand everything. If anyone points behind her back, I will run to your house and spit in your big cooking pot, old woman!"

"If you don't believe me, just give it a try, I'll bah!"

The third bullet was fired, ending the battle perfectly.

This was simply a crushing firepower, which left everyone present dumbfounded.

Until Mrs. Tan helped Yang Huamei walk away, no one at the gate of the ancestral hall dared to make a sound.

It wasn't until Tan's voice completely disappeared that these people breathed a sigh of relief.

"This old lady is too scary!"

"Can't be bothered!"

"If I get mad, I will really run to your house to spit..."

Yang Huazhong stood at the gate of the ancestral hall and witnessed this scene with his own eyes. This time, he did not make a sound to stop Tan's behavior.

Because Yang Huazhong found out that, with these villagers watching the fun, it seems that your kind and reasonable reasoning will not work.

Sometimes you have to be like Mrs. Tan, if you don't reason with them, you'll just be unreasonable when you come up!

"What are you still doing in a daze? Aren't you leaving? Do you all want to be imprisoned?" Yang Huazhong also deliberately lowered his face, and asked those people angrily.

In the end, hey, it really worked. These people glanced at each other, and they didn't know who took the lead first, and the crowd dispersed.

Only a few old men and women who were dumbfounded and unresponsive were left standing in the open space at the entrance of the ancestral hall, looking around blankly.

Regarding these few, Yang Huazhong didn't bother to talk to them, he greeted Dabai, took out his key, went forward and opened the door of the ancestral hall.

At this time, Xiao Hei's cursing in the ancestral hall had long since ceased.

The moment Yang Huazhong pushed open the door, Xiao Hei squatted beside the wooden fence in front of the door.

The light from outside made him squint and put his hand over his eyes.

When he saw clearly that it was Yang Huazhong, Xiao Hei smiled awkwardly at him.

"Third Uncle, are you here?"

Faced with his brazen greeting, and thinking about the cursing that Xiao Hei called him by his first name, Yang Huazhong didn't want to give Xiao Hei any good looks.

"I'm not your third uncle!"

After saying this, he pushed open the wooden fence to let Dabai in.

When Xiao Hei saw the food box in Da Bai's hand, his eyes lit up immediately, and he didn't bother to argue with Yang Huazhong: You are my third uncle!

Xiao Hei stood up abruptly, and rushed towards Da Bai.

"Brother, you're finally here. I'm dying of anxiety. If you don't come again, I'm going to starve to death!"

Xiao Hei chirped and chirped, and he already got his hands on the food box.

Just waiting for this big baby!
As a result, just as his hand was about to touch the food box, he was slapped away by Dabai.

"Come on, don't touch it, or I won't eat it for you!" Da Bai stared at Xiao Hei fiercely.

Xiao Hei withdrew his hand that was hurt by the beating, and looked at Dabai with a grievance in his mouth.

Dabai didn't bother to pay attention to Xiaohei's eyes, walked to the side, put the food box on the ground, unscrewed the lid, then took out a bowl of cabbage fried radish and put it on the ground, then grabbed a handful of rice balls and put them on the dish above.

He turned his head and said to Xiao Hei angrily, "Come and eat!"

This is what Xiao Hei was waiting for, and when he heard the words, he leaned over, but when he saw the food in the bowl, the excitement on his face froze immediately, and he turned his head to look at the food box in Da Bai's hand: "That's it!" ?anything else?"

Dabai stood up with the food box in his arms, "That's it, it's gone!"

"I don't believe it, show me!" Xiao Hei stretched out his hand to Da Bai, and at the same time began to roll his eyes to complain about his dissatisfaction.

Dabai snorted coldly, "Can you try again?"

Xiao Hei looked at the sternness and warning in Da Bai's eyes, and the outstretched hand suddenly drooped slowly.

He puffed up his cheeks, very unhappy, standing on the spot like an awkward child, twisting his hips and swinging his arms: "It's all cabbage and radish, I don't want it, I don't want it, I want to eat big chicken drumsticks!"

(End of this chapter)

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