Changping Village, Lao Wang’s house.

The door to the hall was suddenly pushed open, and Yang Huamei entered the room with a cold face, slamming the basket in her arms onto the table!

"What did I ask you to do when I went out? I turned my back and you were eating. Are you kid going to piss me off?"

When he was caught cheating on food, Xiao Hei looked a little flustered.

He quickly jumped out of the heating bucket, and at the same time, he didn't forget to stick his head into the basket to take a look.

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

At this moment, Xiao Hei took off the green veil and found that it was empty!

"Mom, didn't you say you were going to buy pig's trotters for me to eat? Why did you come back empty?" Xiao Hei shouted.

Yang Huamei was so angry that she grabbed the green handkerchief, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it at Xiao Hei's face.

"Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat, eat selectively, and I will fart for you!"

Not only did Yang Huamei scold him, he also grabbed the empty basket and beat Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei ran around the house with his head in his hands, screaming until he was beaten.

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

He stretched out his arms to protect Xiao Hei behind him, "Meier, don't do this, or you might scare the child."

"My child, my child, look at him, he is taller than us, yet he is so ignorant."

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

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

Baby?

Is there such a tall, delicious and lazy baby?

It's a brain-dead baby, it's a mentally retarded baby, go to hell baby!

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

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

It would not sound good if word got out that a daughter-in-law hit her father-in-law with a shoe.

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

"I have to make the house a mess, isn't it interesting?"

"Dad, this child is ignorant and needs to be disciplined..."

"Okay, don't tell me how to discipline my children. I am the one who disciplines Shuanzi. Apart from his physical weakness, what else is wrong with him?"

"I still say the same thing, you can't discipline your children in just a moment, and you can't discipline your children either by hitting or scolding..."

Xiao Hei saw that Yang Huamei was frightened by Wang Hongquan, and poked her head out from behind him again: "I'm right, you can't beat or scold your children. My brother ran away from home because his mother beat him too hard."

It's fine if I don't mention Dabai, but when I mention Dabai, Yang Huamei's whole person is completely bad.

Wang Hongquan also knew that what happened to Dabai could drive Yang Huamei crazy in seconds, so Wang Hongquan turned around and glared at Xiaohei, "What do you know, little kid? Your mother is being harsh to you for your own good. You are really ignorant.

outrageous!"

Xiao Hei was confused. Why did he suddenly betray me?

"What are you still doing? Go back to the room and read and write!" Wang Hongquan pushed Xiao Hei again and winked secretly at him.

If Dabai was here, he would definitely understand this look.

But if it were Xiao Hei, Wang Hongquan would be a blind man lighting up the lamp in vain.

Xiao Hei not only failed to understand and turned around to retreat, but he was still obsessed with the empty basket on the table.

"The basket is empty, there is no meat to eat at night..."

"Eat, eat, eat. Do you know how to eat if you open your mouth?"

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

"Isn't your mouth used for eating? Is your mouth used for squatting?"

"Xiao Hei, shut up!" Wang Hongquan's head was filled with black lines.

Yang Huamei had already taken off the other shoe on her foot and walked around Wang Hongquan, rushing toward Xiao Hei.

The shoes slapped against Xiao Hei's body, and Xiao Hei held his head and screamed, hiding around. Finally, with the help of Wang Hongquan, he finally escaped into his house.

"Don't think about eating until you finish writing, I won't give you any shit!"

Yang Huamei gasped at the door and gave a few warnings. She didn't want to talk to Wang Hongquan who was in the yard with the mud anymore, and turned back to her house.

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

The old man bent down and pressed against Xiao Hei on the opposite side of the door and whispered: "My dear grandson, please read and write carefully. I'm going to buy meat. I'll ask your mother to cook it for you at night."

After Xiao Hei hid in the house, he was kicking a stool to vent his emotions. When he heard his father's words outside the crack of the door, he immediately rushed over and put his eyes and mouth behind the crack of the door.

"Master, I want to eat the pig's trotters that are rotten and rotten, with a few more soybeans in them."

Wang Hongquan was a little surprised: "Didn't you like eating soybeans when you were a child? You thought it would make you fart..."

Xiao Hei behind the crack in the door laughed evilly, "Our master said soybeans are good for our brains, so let us eat more."

Xiao Hei thought evilly in his heart, only someone as old-fashioned as 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 had no doubts about him. Since he was the master, he would definitely comply with the request.

The old man gave a few more instructions and hurried to 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.

The school actually had its winter vacation two days ago, and several teaching gentlemen packed their bags and went back to their hometowns to celebrate 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, there must be someone guarding the school. In addition to Wang Shuanzi, there is another old man from the same village.

The two of them made an appointment to visit the school in the morning and afternoon to ensure 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 gate, I saw black smoke billowing from the stove chimney, and a fragrance wafted from it.

The first smell is the aroma of meat.

Wang Shuanzi was puzzled.

Last night, Mei'er also agreed with her that the family would not weigh meat, buy fish, or kill chickens in the past two days. Even if Xiao Hei came back, they would not be able to spend any money.

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

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

After the New Year, Xiao Hei has not yet decided whether he will continue studying, learn a craft, or help with farming at home.
Chapter completed!