I rely on supernatural farming to support my family

Chapter 239 Crash in the middle of the night!
In the middle of the night, Sunjiagou.

Fighting and begging for bears to find a place did not work. After the Sunjiagou people came back and dismantled the team headquarters, they were still unhappy when they returned home. The anger was too high, so it was inevitable to drink a few more ladles of cold water to calm down.

If you drink too much water, you will inevitably wake up in the middle of the night.

This night, many people in Sunjiagou saw what seemed to be floating white things on the other side of Luan Grave Mound, and they were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they dared not leave the house again.

Sun Baogen's ancestral family is actually the main force to go this time, but their family is not ranked well in Sunjiagou, and they are all squeezed to the back in terms of standing.

Even when they went to Captain Sun's house to gather a crowd to make trouble, their family could only follow behind as an "extra actor", yelling, beating, smashing and shouting for compensation. You can grab something that others don't see.

This old Sun's family lives on the side of Sunjiagou near Luanfengang.

Sun Erbao, who was taken away, was huddled in the woodshed with tears in his eyes.

He was wrapped in a tattered quilt, thinking of his father again.

Back then, when his father was still alive, he had enough food and clothing, and ran wildly outside the house all day, how comfortable his life was!

But his brother, that bastard, hacked his father to death and ran away, and after his mother didn't want him anymore, he was brought back, and he didn't live a good day.

Obviously there is something to eat, but they don't give him food.

There is still a place to sleep, but they hate him and don't let him into the house.

On the first day back, these people were unwilling to accept him, saying that he was a family star, a troublemaker, and that he would kill the whole family, whoever accepts him will be unlucky!

He was pushed around and no one wanted him, so he had to sleep in the woodshed in the end.

A pile of broken straw, a broken sheet.

Sun Erbao regretted it, regretted it all the time, why couldn't he save his father back then?

Only at this time did he understand who was the best for him.

He thought that his grandparents would love him as his own grandson and treat him as well as his father.

But they took things from his house, and took away all the money and food. Those are all from his house, so why can't he eat or use them?
"Gululu..." Sun Erbao bit his chapped lips.

So hungry, today he couldn't even drink a bowl of pot-washing water, and went to hunt pigweed and dig wild vegetables.

If he hadn't stolen several handfuls of wild vegetables and some wild fruits on the mountain, he would have starved to death long ago.

"Gululu..." There was another sound in the stomach.

Sun Erbao couldn't bear it anymore, and planned to go out and scoop up a ladle of cold water to deal with it. Tomorrow he had to find a way to hide two more fruits on his body.

That stuff is digested too quickly, and it's gone in one pee.

Staggering to his feet, Sun Erbao walked towards the door step by step while supporting the wall.

With a sound of "creak", the ugly wooden door was opened with difficulty, and Sun Erbao staggered to the yard, and walked to the well with three steps.

The main house was locked at the moment, and the kitchen was his forbidden area.

They guarded him like thieves!
If he wanted to drink water, he had to go to the well by himself.

The hatred in Sun Erbao's eyes became more and more intense. Taking advantage of the faint moonlight, he staggered to the edge of the well, dropped the wooden bucket, and struggled to pick up a bucket of water.

Seeing that the water had reached the mouth of the well, he lost his strength, and the bucket fell back with a plop.

Sun Erbao's face was smacked cold, and his mentality, which was already bursting, was shattered into a piece of scum at this moment.

The splashed cold well water splashed all over his head and face, causing him to shiver shiveringly, and tears could no longer be held back.

"Woooooo... Dad... Dad..." Sun Erbao cried hoarsely in the courtyard.

His cries echoed in the night wind, desolate like whimpering ghosts, just enough to scare the old son of his uncle's family.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..." There were bursts of crisp cries from the boy, and the small oil lamps in Lao Sun's house lit up one after another.

In the main house, Mr. Sun scolded in a low voice: "You mess with the house, why are you crying at night?"

Sun Erbao ignored everyone and continued to sob and cry about him.

His cousin was coaxed when he cried, but he didn't.

This made him feel even more uncomfortable, and cried even more sadly.

When his cousin was coaxed to make his voice weaker and the noise lessened, his crying in the yard became clearer and louder.

Upon hearing this movement, his cousin howled again.

"There are ghosts! Woohoo, there are ghosts outside!"

The child's voice kept telling the adults stubbornly that there were ghosts outside.

Sun Erbao's uncle couldn't help it anymore, and yelled at the window: "Who is it? You don't sleep in the middle of the night to mourn?"

Hearing the phrase "mourning", Sun Erbao cried even more wickedly.

He thought that his father would not enter the ancestral grave, and was sent to a random grave to be buried after being dragged back by his grandma.

Now it is still said that he is mourning, so he will!

If their family can bump into guests and be stalked by the Shen family's ghost, then he can also recruit his father's soul, right?
It better be possible!
He wants to recruit his father to protect him!
He wants to scare to death these bastards who are occupying his family's property!
Thinking of this, Sun Erbao's crying became even more horrific, and he called out Hun'er loudly.

He has a good memory for those tunes of crying dead people's graves, and he can remember all of them after listening to them a few times.

Now he was singing and crying at the same time, what crying Qiguan, Dashen tune, he was crying and howling for a while.

Old Sun's family was so messed up by him that he almost sent away the older ones.

Such an unlucky tune was sung here in the middle of the night, so what should I do if I really attracted some dirty things?
Mr. Sun went out of the house with his crutches in hand, raised his crutches and rushed to the well, making a gesture to beat him down.

But his crutch was raised high, but he couldn't swing it down for a long time.

Sun Er Er, who heard the movement and ran out, was still wondering what was wrong when he saw that his father had stopped moving.

He was also afraid that something was wrong with the old man.

Originally, he was the most favored in the family. If the old man had something to do, he would not be as popular as he is now.

Sun's second son hurried forward a few steps, wanting to be courteous and care about his father.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Ouch!"

All of a sudden, the old man "ga" pulled it over, and threw it straight back.

The second son Sun was taken aback, and quickly took him into his arms.

"What's the matter? Dad? Dad!"

Sun Laoer was in a hurry, and even called a few times, but the old man didn't respond.

By the moonlight, Sun Lao Er could clearly see that the old man's face was turning blue, and he was starting to foam from his mouth.

This……

"Mom, brother! Hurry up, come out quickly, my dad will make that little brat howl and bump into someone!"

This voice yelled out, not to mention the excitement of the Sun family, even the neighbors lit up their lamps, and ran out with their lanterns to watch the excitement.

"Hey? A bumper in the middle of the night! That dead boy who was brought back is indeed a loser..."

(End of this chapter)