Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8860 It's Everywhere
The moment Xiao Hei got up just now, he was blown by the cold wind and was startled, and now he finally woke up.

"Mom, it's not that I don't wear underwear, it's that the underwear is dirty!"

"Why is it dirty? Could it be that you pulled the shit in there!"

This sentence is really a catchphrase from Yang Huamei.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Hei nodded his head vigorously, "Yeah, not only did I not have to wear the obscene trousers, but my trousers were also wet. I only wore a pair of trousers yesterday. I was so uncomfortable that I dared not walk. They were scratched when I walked." There is a burning pain..."

Yang Huamei directly covered Xiao Hei's big mouth, "It's alright, alright, I know everything, you don't need to say anything!"

Xiao Heilu's eyes were dazed, he didn't understand that he didn't say anything bad, why did his mother cover his mouth to keep him from speaking.

The villagers watching the excitement behind Yang Huamei not only had bright eyes, but also sensitive ears.

No, it's too late to cover your mouth, you've heard everything you should have heard, and you've heard everything you shouldn't have heard.

Some people stared straight at Xiao Hei, their gazes were like knives, wishing they could pierce the quilt...

But some people joked directly, and asked Xiao Hei with a smile: "Xiao Hei, where is it? Tell uncle!"

Xiao Hei stared straight at the middle-aged uncle who was speaking.

Yang Huamei turned her head and spit at the man with a blushing face: "You shameless old bastard, old rascal, get out, if you don't get out, I will break your dog bell!"

The middle-aged man saw that Yang Huamei really pulled out a sharp and thin bamboo hairpin from her hair, and closed his mouth tactfully.

Yang Huamei looked back, and said to Xiao Hei, "Where's your cotton trousers outside?"

Xiao Hei looked around in a daze, and pointed to the ground not far away: "It seems to be there!"

Yang Huamei went over to pick it up, and found that beside the cotton trousers there were two balls of dirty and smelly rags. They were obscene trousers and mid-pants that were soiled by Xiao Hei.

"You stinky boy, you are such a big man, why are you still pulling shit on your body!"

Yang Huamei pinched her nose, picked up Xiao Hei's cotton trousers, brought them back, and threw them on the bedding for him.

Xiao Hei grabbed the cotton trousers and stuffed them under the quilt, and the black lights messed around with him.

At the same time, he was still complaining in his mouth: "This ghostly place is not for human beings. I ate up my stomach and vomited and diarrhea. It's too late!"

Yang Huamei felt distressed for a while.

At this time, behind her, the villagers who watched the excitement said again: "Yang Huamei, don't worry about your heart, look at this ancestral hall, what has been done by your Xiao Hei, look at the courtyard over there , have become latrines, it’s frightening to death!”

Following the gazes of those people, Yang Huamei saw the courtyard over there.

The courtyard is full of feces, and there are some unidentifiable stolen goods.

Yang Huamei frowned and asked Xiao Hei: "Didn't I prepare a toilet for you? Why did you take your shit into the patio?"

Xiao Hei said impatiently while wearing cotton trousers: "I don't feel the toilet, I can't pull it out, it's much more comfortable to squat in the patio."

Yang Huamei has black lines all over her head.

At this time, she found that the place of the ancestral hall was also full of dirty things, as well as blackened and moldy rice grains and rotten vegetable leaves.

No need to guess, it must have been done by Xiao Hei.

In addition, on the walls of the ancestral hall, on the four wooden pillars in the middle, crooked things were all carved by a kind of red stone.

No need to guess, it must be Xiao Hei's handwriting.

This stinky boy has been locked in these few days, and he has been tossing a lot!
Thinking of something, Yang Huamei suddenly raised her head to look at the place where the spirit tablet was placed in the innermost part of the ancestral hall. What she was most afraid of now was that Xiao Hei would play tricks on that tablet.

You know, those tablets are all the tablets of the ancestors of the major surnames in Changping Village.

You made those tablets, not only disrespecting those ancestors, but also offending the entire Changping Village!

So while Xiao Hei was putting on her clothes, Yang Huamei hurried to those memorial tablets to have a look, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, there was no spoofing, and the tablets were not even overturned.

As for other dirty places, at worst, she will come over with a broom and dustpan from home to clean them.

As soon as Yang Huamei left with Xiao Hei, Yang Huazhong followed the two village elders.

When the three of them came to the ancestral hall, they found that the door of the ancestral hall was wide open, and there were people wandering around inside and outside.

There are even children playing a game of grabbing pillars on the pillars inside.

One of the more serious village elders loudly drove away the children and onlookers.

The three of them looked around the ancestral hall and couldn't help frowning.

One of the village elders said to Yang Huazhong: "Let's not talk about the effect of this self-examination, but the ancestral hall has been completely smashed!"

Yang Huazhong's face sank like water.

"This ancestral hall doesn't look like a person has been imprisoned, it looks like a pig has been locked inside for five or six days!" Yang Huazhong said directly.

There is a stench everywhere, there are large areas of black mud on the ground, feces and urine are running rampant in the courtyard, and the stench is overwhelming.%
Yang Huazhong suddenly regretted his original decision, he shouldn't be locked up in the ancestral hall, he should be locked up in the windowless mountain house in the mountains!

"Old man, this ancestral hall is so dirty, what do you think should be done?" the village elder asked again.

Yang Huazhong said: "Don't worry, I'll go to the old Wang's house to clean up!"

He had just walked to the gate of the ancestral hall when he happened to meet Yang Huamei face to face.

Yang Huamei held a broom and a dustpan in her hand.Wang Hongquan followed behind him.

Wang Hongquan leaned on a cane in one hand and a broom in the other.

Judging by the posture of the Weng and his daughter-in-law, they must have come to clean the ancestral hall.

"Why don't you call Xiao Hei over to clean it together?" Yang Huazhong asked straight to the point.

Yang Huamei's eyes were red, obviously she had cried before.

Hearing Yang Huazhong's question, her eyes became even redder, "Third Brother, Xiao Hei has suffered for several days, can't you let him go and let him take a breather?"

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, "What is this called? Why am I having trouble with him?"

"Isn't it you who locked him up in this ghost place?" Yang Huamei blurted out the complaint in her heart in desperation.

After saying this, seeing Yang Huazhong's face suddenly changed, she also realized that she had spoken too seriously.

But the words that are spoken are the water that is poured out, and it cannot be taken back.

She could only frown irritably, and the brother and sister froze in place.

Yang Huazhong's three views were really shattered at this moment.

He never expected that in the end, Mei Er would still think so in her heart!
She thinks that Xiao Hei is right, and even if she is wrong, it is a trivial matter. It is him, the third uncle, who is too unsympathetic and harsh, and puts her son in this kind of place to suffer!

Yang Huazhong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Until, the terrified voice of the village elder came from the ancestral hall: "Lizheng, come and see, what is this?"

(End of this chapter)