Xiao Hei had already stood up, clutching his stomach. The anger in his brows and eyes had almost dissipated, and what was left was guilt and panic.

At this moment, he looked like the child who did something wrong and got into trouble. He walked a few steps towards Yang Huamei with his head hanging down, and whispered: "Mom, I'm sorry, it was my fault, I shouldn't have contradicted her.

You, let alone misunderstanding you!"

Yang Huamei gently closed her eyes.

To be honest, she really didn't care about Xiao Hei's apology at all.

She slowly opened her eyes and said to Xiao Hei: "Xiao Hei, mother doesn't want you to be like this. What mother wants is for you to grow up and be sensible and sensible."

Xiao Hei nodded vigorously, just like he did when he was a child, almost knocking his head off.

"Mom, I understand. After what happened today, I believe I will make sense in the future!"

After swearing this promise, Xiao Hei raised his head and looked around. In his prediction, these people should burst into applause and encouragement when they heard this.

However, what did he see?

He saw everyone's surprise, frowns, dissatisfaction, and even deeper disappointment.

But Ga Gong was still shaking his head.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you say that as long as I admit my mistake, everything will be fine? Why do I act so low-key and you all don't praise me one by one, but you still act like this?" Xiao Hei was very unhappy.

For a moment, he felt as if he had been deceived by his glib brother again!

At this moment, Yang Huamei spoke again. She sighed and said to Xiao Hei: "There are big mistakes and small mistakes. Hei'er, the mistake you made this time is a big one. Originally, your third uncle planned to

The reporting officer will handle it..."

"What? Report to the official?" Xiao Hei turned around and rushed out of the yard without even thinking about it.

As soon as he got up, Xiao An pushed him to the ground and pinned his arms to his back.

Xiao An was still biting the dogtail grass he brought back from the roadside before, grinning and saying: "Good boy, how dare you sneak away in front of me? Hey, hey, don't struggle, struggling is just asking for trouble.

eat!"

Sure enough, the next moment, Xiao Hei, who was lying on the ground struggling like a maggot, stopped moving.

The only sound left in his mouth was the sound of sucking air.

Why?

Because he dislocated his right arm during a head-on confrontation of strength with Xiao An.

"Uh...what, I didn't mean to take off one of his arms, it was because he resisted too fiercely..."

Xiao An raised his head and explained awkwardly to everyone in front of him, especially Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei stared at Xiao Hei, who was on the ground and moaning in pain. His face was distorted and he didn't even look at Xiao An.

Although Dabai also frowned, if you look closely, you can see something flashing across his eyes.

The name of that thing is - happiness!

"Don't worry, aunt, it's just a dislocation. I'm the best at this."

Yang Ruoqing, who had not made a sound since she brought Xiao Hei back and threw him into the yard, also came forward rubbing her wrists.

She gestured to Xiao An, and Xiao An stepped aside.

As soon as Xiao An got out of the way, Xiao Hei struggled over and sat on the ground.

One of his arms is good, and the other arm hangs limply at his side. Sitting on the ground, he relies on the propulsion of the friction between his buttocks and the ground and the strength of the other intact arm to support his body and move back.

At the same time, seeing Yang Ruoqing leaning down towards him, Xiao Hei shouted in horror: "Don't come over, don't come over!"

This cry...

It's silly, making it seem like he is a piece of fresh meat and Yang Ruoqing is a rich woman.

Nonsence!

Yang Ruoqing grabbed Xiao Hei's dislocated arm and pushed it back with a bang.

"ah!!!"

The speed was extremely fast, so fast that his arms returned to their original positions, and Xiao Hei's screams just escaped his throat.

Yang Ruoqing directly pulled off Xiao Hei's smelly socks and stuffed them into his mouth to stop the howling ghosts.

As for someone who might ask, why don’t you take off Xiao Hei’s shoes and stop Xiao Hei’s mouth?

Haha, Yang Ruoqing thought so too, but the prerequisite is that he has shoes, right?

In the previous battle with the geese, his feet were running away from his feet and his shoes were running away from his shoes. But now that he is back, his shoes are not back.

So Yang Ruoqing could only endure her nausea and took off Xiao Hei's socks and stuffed them into his mouth, hoping that he would not dislike her socks.

However, the moment the sock was stuffed into his mouth, he was retching from the smell.

All of a sudden, he vomited the socks on the ground, and said aggrievedly with tears in his eyes: "Why does it smell like Laotan pickled cabbage?"

Yang Ruoqing was happy.

He patted his shoulder so hard that his bones were about to fall apart, and the arm that had just been connected trembled.

"Good boy, don't run away. If you dare to run away again, I will make sure to cook socks for you every time! Even your farts will smell like pickled cabbage!"

Xiao Hei's face was full of horror, and he finally shrank on the ground and did not dare to move. But here, Yang Huamei had no strength to say anything anymore.

So, it was Yang Huazhong who announced the next punishment for Xiao Hei.

When he heard that he was not reported to the official, Xiao Hei was obviously relieved, and the figure sitting on the ground relaxed a little.

"...Locked to the Five Heavens Ancestral Hall, grounded!"

But the next punishment made his body tense up again and he raised his head.

"No, the ancestral hall is haunted. It's a place where people are released to death. I won't go if I don't want to go. Even if you kill me, I won't go!"

Before he left, Xiao Hei was yelling as if he had seen a ghost, with a look of horror on his face.

Old Yang's face darkened and he scolded his eldest grandson: "You kid, be careful what you say, that's where the ancestors' gods are worshiped!"

But Xiao Hei shook his head desperately and shouted loudly: "I won't go if I don't go. I would rather go to jail than be banned from the ancestral hall!"

Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers, "Okay, then I respect your choice. Xiao An, you can hitch a carriage and we'll take him to the county government right now!"

"okay!"

Xiao An responded, turned around and went to the backyard.

As a result, someone hugged his legs from behind, and he knew it was definitely Xiao Hei without looking down.

"Cousin, don't go report it to the official. I, I...I'll go to the ancestral hall and be grounded!"

…

In this way, Xiao Hei was taken to the ancestral hall and confined.

Dabai and Daan and Xiaoan both followed.

Here, Yang Huamei was sitting in the main room almost exhausted, and Mrs. Sun made her a bowl of honey water.

Old Yangtou sat next to him and advised.

Yang Ruoqing returned the money bag to Old Yangtou, "Master, count it."

Old Yang was confused and said: "This kid hasn't even had time to go to the town to spend time. There will definitely be a lot of money."

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "You'd better count. I'm afraid that if you go back to the house and count the money later, you will find that the money is not accounted for and you will be suspicious of me. Then I won't be able to clean it up even if I jump into the Yellow River!"

Old Yang squinted his face and glared at Yang Ruoqing.

At this time, Yang Huamei drank a few sips of honey water and regained her breath a little. She also advised Lao Yangtou: "Dad, just count the money. If the money is not accounted for, Dabai and I will make up for it later."

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Chapter completed!