Chapter 8875 Bad Luck
The stalemate at the door was interrupted instantly, and Yang Huazhong turned around and returned to the ancestral hall.
Yang Huamei's face was full of astonishment, and she looked at Wang Hongquan behind her, "Let's go in and have a look too!"
She also caught up with her broom.
Yang Huamei chased to the innermost part of the ancestral hall and found that the two village elders and Yang Huazhong were all gathered in front of a row of walls dedicated to ancestors' spiritual tablets. They saw something terrifying and their expressions were stiff.
"Third brother, what are you looking at?" Yang Huamei walked over confused.
Yang Huazhong turned around and looked at Yang Huamei with a complicated expression: "I advise you not to look at this thing."
"What is it? Why can't I look at it?" Yang Huamei asked .
She had noticed that Yang Huazhong's hand behind his back should be holding something.
Yang Huazhong frowned: "I'm afraid that if you see it, you won't be able to protect Xiao Hei like you are now."
Yang Huamei sneered: "Third brother, don't be too full of yourself. Xiaohei is my biological son, the son I worked so hard to conceive for ten months!"
"No matter what happens in this world, nothing will happen. My love and protection for Xiao Hei cannot be shaken!”
“Even if he makes a mistake and commits murder and arson, I will continue to scold him. Fighting will be fought, but I will always love him in my heart!"
The two village elders standing next to Yang Huazhong couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but said: "Mei'er, Don’t say this too early, I’m afraid you’ll get slapped in the face!”
Yang Huamei looked at the village elder who spoke coldly, with extremely disdain in his eyes.
Just kidding, so what if you are the village elder?
Do I, Yang Huamei, still want to blame you?
"Third brother, stop talking nonsense. What is it that scares you all like this? I still don't believe it!"
Yang Huamei said impatiently, trying to He reached out to snatch what was in Yang Huazhong's hand.
However, Yang Huazhong took two steps back and avoided her hand.
Just at this time, Wang Hongquan also came over quietly.
He took advantage of Yang Huazhong's unpreparedness and grabbed the thing in his hand and looked down at it.
When he saw the thing, Wang Hongquan's expression changed and he quickly hid the thing behind his back.
This action is exactly the same as what Yang Huazhong did before.
Wang Hong even helped to persuade Yang Huamei: "Mei'er, listen to my father-in-law's advice and you'd better stop looking at this thing, right? Let's go and do what we're supposed to do, and we'll go home honestly after cleaning up. , don’t look for trouble, it’s hard to find trouble! ”
Wang Hongquan's words not only completely ignited Yang Huamei's anger, but also aroused her extreme curiosity, "What kind of weird thing is that? Why can't I see it? I want to see it, I want to see it, hurry up and bring it to me Let’s see!”
Yang Huamei screamed, threw away the broom and dustpan in her hand, and rushed over to grab what Wang Hongquan had hidden behind her.
Because of the excessive force, Wang Hongquan was almost pushed to the ground by her.
Fortunately Yang Huazhong helped him in time.
Yang Huazhong was about to scold Yang Huamei. Suddenly, Yang Huamei screamed, threw the spiritual tablet far away in his hand, and threw it directly to the ground not far away.
The spiritual tablet was turned over, and the original fonts on it were artificially scratched away. Then, a few large characters were written crookedly on it with a yellow 'pigment' similar to mud:
Dabai, the tablet of Zhuangzhuang!
Even if it is thrown away, everyone can still smell the stench on the spirit tablet.
Even their fingers that held the spiritual tablet continued to stink.
Obviously, that paint...Xiao Hei used his own excrement...
How disgusting!
After thinking about this, the two village elders immediately covered their mouths and noses and hid aside to retching.
Wang Hong couldn't bear it anymore and shook his head repeatedly. The old man was so angry that his eyes were red.
"Xiao Hei, this traitor, doesn't know how to restrain himself at all. This is getting worse!"
As for Yang Huazhong, he didn't say anything, he just looked at Yang Huamei quietly. Yang Huamei froze in place, her face was burning, that was true.
The words she swore to Yang Huazhong before are still in her ears.
However, compared to the burning on her face, she was even more angry in her heart.
Even violent!
“Xiao Hei is a beast, a beast!”
After a while, Yang Huamei burst out with a desperate roar.
“Third brother, I’m really angry!” Yang Huamei covered her heart, which was tightening. “I thought that no matter how disobedient Xiao Hei was, he was still an ignorant child, nothing more than naughty and mischievous. , Just stealing some small things, there can’t be those bad intentions..."
Naughty?
Steal something small?
Yang Huazhong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
It's really speechless that people still have this kind of thinking.
"Third brother, I really never dreamed that Xiao Hei would do such a thing. He, he can't tolerate Dabai and Zhuangzhuang like this? Huh?"
Yang Huamei was still covering her heart, her face was full of pain, she looked at Yang Huazhong with tearful eyes, and asked questions one after another.
Yang Huazhong was expressionless and silent.
Yang Huamei became even sadder, "Third brother, why don't you speak? I'm so sad and heartbroken..."
This time, Yang Huazhong finally spoke out.
He still said expressionlessly: "Mei'er, the third brother is already tired of your family's affairs and you as a person. He is also tired to death."
" From now on, you can deal with all these bad things in your family by yourself, and don’t use them to bury me again!”
After saying this, Yang Huazhong turned and walked out.
After the two village elders finished vomiting, they quickly followed.
When one of the village elders passed by Yang Huamei, he saw that Yang Huamei was still there in shock and looking desperately at Yang Huazhong's back. The village elder shook his head: "You can still live if you do evil by God, but you can't live if you do evil by man. Yang Huamei, Yang Huamei, you are completely It’s your own fault, and you don’t deserve sympathy!”
Soon, everyone left, and only Yang Huamei and Wang Hongquan’s wife were left in the huge ancestral hall.
At the entrance of the ancestral hall, all the people who had been watching the excitement were gone.
A gust of cold wind came in from the patio, blowing on my body with a cold and cold feeling.
The tablet with the names of Dabai and Zhuangzhuang engraved on the ground not far away looks particularly impressive.
Wang Hongquan walked over tremblingly, picked up the things on the ground and prepared to destroy them. Yang Huamei suddenly rushed over and snatched them away.
"You are not allowed to destroy it. Even if you want to destroy it, you have to take it back to settle the score with that kid!"
After saying these words, Yang Huamei ran out of the ancestral hall like a gust of wind.
Wang Hongquan looked at Yang Huamei's running back. He couldn't shout back. He could only pat his thigh and sigh, "If I had known this, why bother? I was still speaking for Xiao Hei before. Now, what's the point?" I’m so angry, what the hell!”
The old man sighed, but he did not leave the ancestral hall.
Why?
He has to stay and clean up the mess.
This place is full of dirty things made by Xiao Hei. If they don’t clean up, can Li Zheng and the village elders let him go, let go of Lao Wang’s family?
Can the whole village let him go?
Hey, it’s really unlucky to have such a grandson!
(End of this chapter)