Suddenly, she closed her mouth, turned sideways, and looked at Xiao Hei's room suspiciously.

After a while, Mrs. Tan ran back to the kitchen, took a fire stick in her hand and left the kitchen, heading straight to Xiao Hei's house.

I pushed the door open with a bang and found that no one was in the room.

Where did the bastard go? When she went to Luo's house earlier, she saw him squatting at the door eating melon seeds. The melon seed shells were all over the floor.

Mrs. Tan searched around the small dark room and opened the cabinet door to see if anyone was hiding inside.

The result was nothing.

Where has this kid been? Could it be that I'm overthinking it? Didn't he eat it secretly?

When Tan turned around to leave, she suddenly felt blessed. She leaned down and put her face to the ground to look under Xiao Hei's bed...

Then, she got up quickly, went to the corner behind the door to get a long-handled broom, stuffed it under the bed, and started to pull at it...

"Hell, he'll eat whatever he catches, gnaw the bones cleanly, and then run away after eating, what a heartless thing!"

Tan subconsciously prepared to go back to the house to talk to Yang Huamei about this angry incident, but she suddenly stopped after taking two steps.

No, Mei'er was just angry at Dabai and the others. If she talks about Xiao Hei again, wouldn't it make Mei'er even more angry and tired?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Tan stuffed the bones intact under the bed, put the broom back in place, closed the door and returned to the kitchen.

When the sun was about to set, Tan was asked by Yang Huamei to go to the Luo family at the entrance of the village again to inquire about the situation.

As soon as I walked out of the yard, I saw a person peeking out from behind the trees outside the yard.

Tan twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself, Xiao Hei, that idiot, what can he hide with such a thick figure hiding behind such a thin tree?

You idiot, you ate all the meat and bones into the dog's belly and grew a pig's brain!

Mrs. Tan cleared her throat and shouted to Xiao Hei: "I have to go out. Come home and stay with your mother. If anything happens to her, help her and stop running around."

Xiao Hei, who was hiding behind the tree, was startled when he heard Tan calling him.

I thought to myself that I was hiding so well, how could Grandma still see me? I can see things more clearly with one eye than with two eyes, huh?

Thinking of the half of the big stick bones and soup from the earthen pot that he secretly ate, Xiao Hei felt a little guilty and cautiously stuck his head out to take a look.

Afraid that Mr. Tan would beat him, he hugged the tree and dared not come over.

Mrs. Tan laughed angrily at his silly look. When she was a child, she looked at this silly boy with a tiger-like head but how could he be so virtuous when he grew up?

Which one does this look like?

Like Wang Shuanzi?

That's not possible. Wang Shuanzi is shriveled and thin, as if he is made of paper, but he has a good brain and a sharp eye.

Like the uncles from the old Yang family?

That's even more impossible. Every man from the old Yang family is picked up with a straight-featured and upright image.

It seems that this kid Xiaohei is born ugly and vulgar.

"Go back, go back. The dinner is simmering in the pot. Your mother has already eaten it. The pot is reserved for you."

Before leaving, Mrs. Tan made another confession, then she stopped looking at Xiao Hei and turned around to head towards the entrance of the village.

Hearing that the dinner was left in the pot, Xiao Hei almost jumped up with excitement.

After digesting this afternoon, he was already hungry, otherwise he wouldn't have sneaked home.

But he didn't dare to go into the yard because he was afraid that his wife would be waiting in the house with a kitchen knife, and he was also afraid that his mother would point at his nose and scold him for not living up to his expectations.

I didn't expect that Ga Po would be so abnormal. In that case, didn't Ga Po notice that he stole the soup from the earthen pot?

Or did Ga Po find out but didn't suspect him?

No more guessing, Xiao Hei feels tired if he does anything that requires him to use his brain, so there is no need.

If Ga Po doesn't beat or scold her, then go in and have dinner.

If Granny wants to hit or scold her, she can just hold her head in her arms and run away. Why do she want to do so much?

Xiao Hei rushed into the yard like a gust of wind. In the west room, Yang Huamei heard the noise and shouted, "Who is it? But Xiao Hei?"

Xiao Hei stopped and said, "It's me."

Yang Huamei said: "I haven't seen you this whole day, where have you gone crazy?"

Xiao Hei hesitated and couldn't speak.

Yang Huamei came to the window, opened a gap and looked at her little son standing at the door of the kitchen with his head hanging down, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"You are such an old man, and you only want to have fun all day long. Even if you are asked to go back to the tea garden, what do you think?"

Over at the tea garden, Xu Yuanming's family had finished marrying their daughter, and the couple returned to the tea garden with their sons and daughters-in-law. Xu Yuanming sent a message asking Xiao Hei to return to the tea garden to continue his apprenticeship.

But Xiao Hei won't go even if he wants to kill him.

When I asked him why, he said that Xu Yuanming was not a good master. Last time, he was driven home from the town and was stingy enough not to give him food.

Yang Huamei was so angry that she almost vomited blood. People kicked you out because your uncles went to visit you several times. Your mother was sick and urged you to come back for a visit. If you don't come back, can your master keep you?

It would be impossible for anyone else to stay!

This made me even more angry. I really don’t know what’s going on in this child’s head at such a big age!

"Then what are you going to do now?" Yang Huamei put away those disturbing thoughts and asked Xiao Hei again.

Xiaohei pointed to the kitchen and said, "Gama asked me to come back for dinner."

Yang Huamei's eyes dimmed. Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat.

"Mom, I'm going to eat, I'm hungry!"

After saying this, Xiao Hei dove into the kitchen.

Yang Huamei shook her head, closed the window and lay back on the bed, feeling tight in her chest.

It is said that raising children can provide for her in old age, but only one of her two sons can provide for her in old age.

She no longer expects the little gangster to take care of her in old age, she only hopes that the little gangster will not drag down Dabai.

Being dragged down, I was afraid that my brothers would turn against each other.

In the kitchen, Xiao Hei opened the lid of the pot first and found that there was indeed egg fried rice in the pot.

Looking at the portion, it should be nearly three bowls, enough to eat.

Xiao Hei didn't bother to take the rice bowl, so he directly found an iron basin for washing rice, and poured the fried rice with eggs in the pot into the iron basin.

There was also a plate of pickled cucumber strips placed on the pot table. Xiao Hei also put the plate into the basin, lifted it up and sat down on the stove mouth to eat.

Today's egg fried rice tastes a little different from usual.

Xiao Hei found that there were obviously a lot more egg flakes in the rice, and it was not rapeseed oil, but lard, which was very delicious and smooth. His mouth was shiny after eating, and he wanted to eat more.

In the blink of an eye, all the egg fried rice in the iron basin was stripped away, not a single grain was left.

Xiao Hei wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand and burped loudly.

It’s so enjoyable, so cool!

As for washing the dishes and chopsticks after eating?

Haha, that’s impossible. How can a man finish washing the dishes? Washing dishes is a woman’s job. Men just need to eat!

Xiao Hei wiped his lips and got up and went to the west room to find Yang Huamei.

"Mother, mother, would you like some tea?"

Before anyone could enter the house, a voice came shouting.

Yang Huamei was sitting on the bed doing needlework without even lowering her eyelids, "I won't drink."

"Ha, you don't want to drink?" My butt is a bit plump, and my pants are a little tight, getting stuck in the seam of my butt.
Chapter completed!