"Qing'er, this damn girl Yu Jinbao and He'er are obviously trying to cheat on us," Yang Yongzhi came to Yang Ruoqing again.

"These two people really have what it takes to be a gangster. Look, they have been thrown into the pit twice in the past three days. Last night, we pretended to be ghosts to scare them, but they still refused to come over to apologize to the third and fourth uncles. These two

People are really difficult to deal with!" he added.

Yang Ruoqing is sorting the petals there. In spring, flowers are in full bloom, which is a good time to make perfume.

Yang Ruoqing smiled when she heard Yang Yongzhi's words beside her.

"As soon as you mentioned what happened two days ago, I can't seem to smell the fragrance of the flowers. My nose is filled with the smell of the cesspool," she said.

My appetite has been poor these past two days, and every time I lift my chopsticks, I think of Yu Jinbao struggling in the manure pit.

No matter what appetite I have, I have lost all my appetite. Hey, it seems that the punishment is to punish the couple. I have to pay a lot for it!

"Qing'er, what should we do next?" Yang Yongzhi asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The game has just begun, why are you anxious? We will just play with them to the end."

Yang Yongzhi said: "Okay, I think so too. Anyway, it's spring now and it's not too cold at night. I can play with them all night, or maybe catch up on some sleep during the day."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Me too, let us brothers and sisters continue walking tonight, hahaha..."

Night falls.

Yu Jinbao stuck his nose out and stood at the gate of the pig farm, looking at the last two old farmers in a nearby rapeseed field finishing their work and going home.

The people working nearby were all calling it a day, and in the large field at the foot of the mountain, he and Yang Ruohe were the only ones left in their pig farm.

Watching the sun set below the west mountain, twilight gradually appeared all around, and the crows in the mountains flew overhead and landed on the ridge of the roof, calling hoarsely.

Yu Jinbao tightened his clothes tightly and ran into the house.

The couple and a dog had dinner face to face, Yang Ruohe said: "Feifei ran into the pig pen and got dirty all over."

"I want to give it a big bath. You can go to the kitchen and boil a pot of hot water." She said.

Yu Jinbao said: "After eating tonight, let's go to bed quickly. I don't dare to go to the kitchen to boil water at night."

"Look at your potential!" Yang Ruohe said.

"If you don't clean Feifei, can you sleep in the same room with us later? Don't you feel smelly?" Yang Ruohe asked again.

"I can do it. At worst, I just need to pull two balls of cotton wool to plug my nostrils!" Yu Jinbao said.

Yang Ruohe rolled her eyes at Yu Jinbao and said, "Hurry up and boil the water. Stop talking nonsense. I'll bring you water for a bath later!"

Yu Jinbao had no choice but to get up and go to the kitchen reluctantly.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the moon had just climbed up the treetops. The moonlight was faint and the vision was blurry.

Yu Jinbao got into the stove, lit a soybean oil lamp on the pot table, boiled water in the large pot, and stuffed firewood into the stove.

When the firelight danced in the stove and warmed his hands and body, he felt less afraid.

To embolden himself, he even hummed a ditty.

"Bah bang bang!"

Someone is patting the kitchen door.

"Menglinguan, come in alone." Yu Jinbao said.

Yang Ruohe didn't come in as expected, and the kitchen door was tapped twice more.

Yu Jinbao stood up impatiently, thinking to himself that this girl is really pretentious. If you want to come in and bring water, just bring it. Why do you have to ask for it three times?

Yu Jinbao opened the kitchen door, but the door was empty, not to mention people, not even a ghost!

Ghost?

Yu Jinbao suddenly shuddered and stuck his head out. There was no one anywhere outside.

No matter how fast a person walks, he cannot run away without a trace in such a short period of time.

Yu Jinbao shuddered violently, was so frightened that he closed the kitchen door and threw himself into the pile of firewood at the door of the kitchen.

"Bang bang bang!"

The small window here suddenly made a banging sound from being photographed again.

Yu Jinbao looked up and saw a black shadow standing at the window.

Looking at the shadow, it is obviously a headless person.

Headless ghost?

Yu Jinbao was so frightened that he howled and burrowed into the pile of firewood at the door of the stove.

"Bah bang bang!"

The kitchen door was tapped again, "Get out, get out, don't mess with me!"

Yu Jinbao was so frightened that he almost went crazy, waving his hands, clasping his hands tightly, and his words were confused.

"Yu Jinbao, what are you doing? Why are you so crazy?"

Yang Ruohe's scolding finally brought Yu Jinbao back to his senses.

He opened his eyes and saw Yang Ruohe with his hands on his hips and a dark face in front of him, as if he had found a savior.

"He'er, you're here, there are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

Yu Jinbao hugged Yang Ruohe like a child, not daring to lift his head from Yang Ruohe's arms.

Yang Ruohe looked around and said, "There's nothing, don't scare yourself!"

"It's true. I just knocked on the door and patted the window. I, I also saw a house ghost standing outside the window and patting the window with its head..."

"Shut up, you're talking nonsense!" Yang Ruohe shouted directly at Yu Jinbao.

"Don't talk nonsense at night!" Yang Ruohe said again, "Go and bring the bathtub to the kitchen. I'll give Feifei a bath. After washing, we'll go back to the house and go to bed together."

Yu Jinbao really didn't dare to go back to the house alone, and Yang Ruohe had no choice. In the end, he had to give up giving Feifei a bath, and the couple just fell asleep.

As soon as she lay down, Yang Ruohe snored, grinding her teeth while snoring, talking in her sleep and giggling from time to time.

Yu Jinbao was so frightened when he heard this that he could not sleep even after tossing and turning.

A pair of ears stood high, always catching the wind and grass outside.

I don't know how much time passed, but he felt sleepy. In a daze, he heard footsteps outside.

He is walking towards the house here, getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer...

Yu Jinbao's whole body tensed up and he shivered under the quilt.

"Bang bang bang!"

Knocked on the door.

Yu Jinbao shook into a ball under the quilt.

He pushed Yang Ruohe with his hand, but Yang Ruohe didn't react at all and still slept as deeply as a dead pig.

"Gold... treasure..."

Outside, someone was calling his name.

Yu Jinbao trembled all over, lifted up Yang Ruohe's quilt and got in, hugging Yang Ruohe and shivering.

"Gold... treasure..."

The voice rang again, this time, it was no longer at the door, but inside the house.

Yu Jinbao looked out from the gap in the quilt and saw a person standing outside the tent.

The man stood upright...

"Oh my god!"

Yu Jinbao howled in fright and pushed Yang Ruohe hard, "He'er, ghost, ghost, ghost!"

Yang Ruohe was still sleeping and couldn't wake up no matter what.

And the black figure in front of the bed moved again. It raised its hand, and the joints of the arm made a creaking sound.

Suddenly, "Bang!"

The arm fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

It leaned down to pick up the arm, and the head on its neck rolled to the ground.

"Mom..."
Chapter completed!