Chapter 8873 Release
Just like that, some smart people went to do their own thing.
However, I am still a little blind and arrogant. I can't control my own feet. I think I won't disturb anyone if I go to see the excitement. Plus, I am really bored and empty right now.
The work in the fields has not started yet, and relatives and friends have almost finished paying New Year greetings. They are bored at home and come out to have fun, so some people still go to the ancestral hall.
At the door of the ancestral hall, Yang Huamei took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole tremblingly.
At the same time, he was still calling Xiao Hei's name, imagining the scene inside.
The picture in her imagination was that Xiao Hei was kneeling in front of the innermost ancestor's spiritual tablet, confessing his mistakes to his ancestors there.
The whole person was very embarrassed and haggard, with unkempt hair and unkempt beard, because of five If you haven't bathed, washed your face or rinsed your mouth all day long, you must be as miserable as a beggar on the roadside.
When he heard her voice, he would definitely turn his head in surprise, then rush over to her, kneel down to her, kowtow, call her mother, and say: Mother, my son has been thinking about his past few days. , I really realized my mistake. I will change my mind and be a good person in the future!
Then, what should she say?
A few more words of reprimand?
No, no, no, I don’t want to reprimand him anymore, because he has completely realized his mistake.
Besides, he has been locked up in this hellish place for the past five days and has suffered enough. Then she will definitely touch his head and warn him: He can correct his mistakes and he is still a good son of his mother. Let’s go and follow him. Mom, go home!
When she thought of the next scene of a loving mother and a filial son, Yang Huamei's hand opened the door with excitement.
Even though Yang Huamei knew that there were still some good-hearted villagers following behind him to watch the fun, Yang Huamei didn't even bother to chase them away.
No matter how many people come, it would be a good thing to have a few more spectators at such a beautiful scene, and then use their mouths to spread the news about Xiao Hei's improvement.
At least, it is more credible than her saying it everywhere.
Speak for yourself, others will say that she is putting money on her face.
Let these witnesses speak, and no one will doubt it.
With such excitement, Yang Huamei finally opened the door of the ancestral hall and pushed it inside...
At the same time, he also brewed some emotions, and called out a voice full of affection with a trill at the end: "Xiao Hei, my son~"
As the door of the ancestral hall creaked open, there was a wave of excitement. The stench hits your nostrils.
This made Yang Huamei feel that what she was pushing was not the door of the ancestral hall, but the door of the toilet.
Because the space is small, the toilets are all smelly, but the ancestral hall is so big, and there is a patio in the middle, which can let in the wind, sunlight, rain and dew.
Logically speaking, this place is very ventilated and shouldn’t be smelly, but this feels like walking into a big pit where a hundred people squat together!
"Oh, Yang Huamei, didn't you bring a toilet to your house? This is an ancestral hall, where ancestors of various surnames are enshrined. Your son has defiled the ancestors like this!"
The audience who came behind him They all couldn't bear it, and they all pinched their noses and their faces became deformed.
Yang Huamei glared at the speaker in shame and said, "Who said my family didn't bring a toilet? Not only did my family bring one, but they also brought two, one for pooping and one for peeing. Don't you? If you know it, don't push it!"
Yang Huamei held the villagers who questioned her in her hands and scolded them. After scolding them, she quickly opened the door and rushed into the ancestral hall.
Although he was still shouting "Xiao Hei", he was obviously a little anxious, and the previous full and complicated emotions had subsided.
No one paid any attention to her.
There was no one kneeling on the ground under the innermost spiritual tablet in the ancestral hall.
There is no one around the patio.
Yang Huamei’s sight is like a camera, this time it is far away and then close.
When the distance got closer, she saw a person wrapped in a pile of hay and quilts in the corner to the left of the door.
"Xiao Hei?"
Yang Huamei called over there and rushed over quickly.
She is very worried now. There is such a loud noise here, why doesn't Xiao Hei react at all?
Are you sick?
Yang Huamei rushed to Xiao Hei, pulled open the quilt, and exposed Xiao Hei's head.
At the same time, a stinky smell hit my nose. To be honest, even though he was his own son and had been pooped and peed since he was a child, the stench coming out was too overwhelming.
So much so that Yang Huamei, the mother, was a little overwhelmed!
"Why is this kid so unresponsive? Could he be sick?"
"It's very possible, or maybe he's freezing to death..."
The villagers who followed were muttering behind their backs.
When Yang Huamei heard this, she was so frightened that she pushed Xiao Hei and shouted his name louder in Xiao Hei's ear.
She reached out and touched Xiao Hei's forehead.
Okay, okay, my forehead is still warm.
Suddenly, Xiao Hei, who had been unresponsive, suddenly grabbed Yang Huamei's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a bite.
Yang Huamei screamed in pain and retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted.
Unexpectedly, I saw a circle of clear ear teeth marks left on the back of my hand, and there were even blood beads oozing from under some of the teeth marks!
It hurts!
It hurts so much!
At this time, Xiao Hei also murmured in his sleep: "Chicken feet, hehe, big chicken feet are easy to chew..."
The people behind him burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, this kid has been chewing on big chicken feet in his dreams. He is really a foodie!"
"Besides eating, this kid has nothing else in his head. ..."
Yang Huamei turned her head and glared at the person who spoke, then turned her head and used it to wake Xiao Hei up.
"Xiao Hei, don't sleep, get up and go home with your mother!"
Xiao Hei rubbed his eyes, stretched out in bed, yawned loudly, and let out a bad breath.
The smoke made Yang Huamei cover her nose again and take a few steps back.
I wonder why this guy has such a strong taste!
Xiao Hei sat up, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were filled with eye droppings. He rubbed his eyes and asked Yang Huamei in front of him: "Mom, are you bringing me food today? What are you going to eat today?"
Yang Huamei frowned and slapped him on the arm, "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, I'm here to take you home!"
"Ah? Go home? Go home, go home and eat!"
Xiao Hei said in a daze, then opened the quilt and got ready to get dressed.
As soon as the quilt was lifted, Yang Huamei saw that Xiao Hei was naked!
He was in a daze, unaware of anything and couldn't care less.
But the others are all awake, their eyes are of standard degree, and they are not myopic at all.
Then the exclamations and strange laughter sounded again.
Yang Huamei panicked, and quickly pulled the quilt to cover Xiao Hei, and pushed him back into the quilt.
"You brat, why did you take off your underwear? Isn't it cold to sleep with your buttocks naked? You'll get sick if you get caught in the wind!" Yang Huamei angrily scolded Xiao Hei.
As a mother, what she cares about is nothing else but her son's body.
(End of this chapter)