Yang Huazhong looked at the food box in his hand, his face full of embarrassment.

That's right, he was not going to give Xiao Hei a lot of food so that he could sleep and eat until he was full.

However, throwing away the food box and feeding it to the dog, completely denying Xiao Hei food, was not his original intention.

His purpose was to make him realize his mistake by grounding him and not make it again in the future. He never thought that he would starve to death!

Starving him to death will not do you any good!

"Mei'er, don't be like this. You have to give him what he deserves, and you can't go to extremes." Yang Huazhong persuaded and put the food box into Yang Huamei's hand again.

"The main thing is that the weight is too much and not appropriate." He added.

At this time, both Tan and Dabai also came to Yang Huamei. Tan yelled at the ancestral hall: "Xiao Hei, if you still want to eat, shut up quickly. If you continue to curse, you will offend us all. You

You don’t even have to eat anything!”

The scolding in the ancestral hall suddenly stopped.

At the same time, Dabai was also persuading Yang Huamei: "Mom, if you really don't want to go in, just let me bring the food in! You go home and rest first."

Yang Huamei nodded, looked at the food box and said, "Give him a little bit to make sure he doesn't starve to death, and don't give any more to him!"

Dabai nodded: "Don't worry, mother, I know what's going on!"

Then, Ms. Tan supported Yang Huamei and went back first.

It is important to mention here that before, a group of people gathered here to watch the fun, chatting, laughing, and making all kinds of jokes.

Some people even called Yang Huamei to stop and deliberately said things to her that would make her unable to come off stage.

However, when Yang Huazhong appeared, those people became much more honest, but the whispers and snickers were still there.

It wasn't until Tan's appearance that the situation was completely calmed down.

For example, at this moment, Mrs. Tan was supporting Yang Huamei and preparing to walk back. Yang Huamei looked like she was lost and sad, stumbling every step she took.

Behind him, there were gradually pointing fingers again.

Mr. Tan suddenly turned his head, and the old phlegm that had been prepared in his mouth shot out like a sharp arrow. It was extremely accurate and shot directly in the direction where the pointing voice came from.

"oops!"

The crowd in the small area was in a panic, and they all moved to both sides to avoid it. A lucky person was caught by the trick, and had a lump of Tan's old phlegm hanging on his body.

"Old lady, why are you spitting?"

The man had just made a sound, and as Tan's neck stretched and shrank, the second bullet was fired again.

The shot made the man no longer care about the accusation and jumped to the side.

After firing heavily with heavy firepower, Tan launched a verbal offensive.

"Why did I spit on you? Who gave you the courage to arrange my Mei'er behind your back?"

"I didn't arrange it, it was them..." The man decisively betrayed the previous friends.

Several friends turned their backs and raised their hands to cover their faces. In short, they did not meet Tan's eyes, and they did not dare to let Tan see their faces clearly and remember their identities.

Because Mrs. Tan said again: "Every one of you counts, let me understand it. If anyone points behind your back again, old lady, I will run to your house and spit in the big pot where you cook!"

"If you don't believe it, just give it a try, bah!"

The third bullet was fired, ending the battle perfectly.

This was simply a crushing fire, leaving everyone present stunned.

Until Mrs. Tan helped Yang Huamei go away, no one at the door of the ancestral hall dared to make any sound.

It wasn't until Tan's voice completely disappeared that these people could breathe a sigh of relief.

"This old lady is so scary!"

"Can't afford to offend!"

"If I get pissed off, I'll probably run to your house and spit on you..."

Yang Huazhong stood at the door of the ancestral hall and witnessed this scene with his own eyes. This time, he did not speak out to stop Tan's behavior.

Because Yang Huazhong discovered that your amiable reasoning doesn't seem to work with these villagers who are watching the excitement.

Sometimes you have to be like Mr. Tan, who doesn't reason with them, but behaves unreasonably!

"What are you doing standing still? Not leaving? Do you all want to be imprisoned?" Yang Huazhong also deliberately lowered his face and asked those people angrily.

In the end, hey, it really worked. These people looked at each other a few times. I don’t know who took the lead first, and the crowd dispersed.

Only a few dull and unresponsive old men and women were left standing in the open space at the entrance of the ancestral hall, looking around blankly.

Yang Huazhong didn't bother to pay attention to these people. He said hello to Dabai, took out the key and went forward to open the door of the ancestral hall.

At this time, Xiao Hei's scolding in the ancestral hall had long since stopped.

When Yang Huazhong opened the door, Xiao Hei was squatting next to the wooden fence in front of the door.

The light from outside came in, and he squinted his eyes and raised his hands to cover his eyes.

When it became clear that the person coming was Yang Huazhong, Xiao Hei smiled awkwardly at him.

"Third uncle, are you here?"

Faced with his shameless greeting, and thinking about the curse that Xiao Hei had called him by his name earlier, Yang Huazhong didn't want to give Xiao Hei any good looks.

"I'm not your third uncle!"

After saying this, he pushed open the wooden fence to let Dabai in.

When Xiao Hei saw the food box in Da Bai's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he didn't even bother to argue with Yang Huazhong: You are my third uncle!

Xiao Hei suddenly stood up and ran towards Da Bai with his bum on his back.

"Brother, you're finally here. I'm so anxious to death. If you don't come here, I'll really starve to death!"

Xiao Hei said with a squeak in his mouth, and already had his hands on the food box.

Just waiting for this big baby!

As a result, just when his hand was about to touch the food box, he was slapped away by Dabai.

"Open it, don't touch it, or I won't feed you!" Dabai glared at Xiaohei.

Xiao Hei retracted the painful hand, holding his mouth and looking at Dabai aggrievedly.

Dabai didn't bother to pay attention to Xiao Hei's eyes. He walked aside, put the food box on the ground, unscrewed the lid, then took out a bowl of stir-fried cabbage and radish and put it on the ground. Then he grabbed a handful of rice balls and put them on the dish.

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He turned around and said angrily to Xiao Hei: "Come over and eat!"

This is what Xiao Hei was waiting for. Hearing this, he leaned over and came over. But when he saw the food in the bowl, the excitement on his face suddenly froze. He turned to look at the food box in Da Bai's hand: "That's it."

?anything else?"

Dabai stood up with the food box in his arms, "That's it, it's gone!"

"I don't believe it, show me!" Xiao Hei stretched out his hand towards Dabai, and at the same time began to roll his eyes to express his dissatisfaction.

Dabai snorted coldly, "Can you reach out your hand and try again?"

Xiao Hei looked at the sternness and warning in Dabai's eyes, and the outstretched hand suddenly dropped slowly.

He puffed up his cheeks and was very unhappy. He stood there twisting his hips and swinging his arms like an awkward child: "They are all cabbage and radishes. I don't want them. I don't want them. I want to eat big chicken legs!"

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