The moment Xiao Hei got up, he was hit by the cold wind and was shocked. He finally woke up.

"Mom, it's not that I don't wear underwear, it's because the underwear is dirty!"

"Why is it dirty? Maybe you pooped in it!"

This sentence is really a casual saying of Yang Huamei.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Hei nodded vigorously, "Yes, not only did I have to wear no underpants, but my midriff was also wet. I only wore one pair of pants yesterday. I felt so uncomfortable that I didn't dare to walk. I got scratched when I walked.

There is a burning pain there..."

Yang Huamei directly covered Xiao Hei's big mouth that was opening and closing, "Okay, okay, I know everything, you don't need to say any more!"

Xiao Hei's exposed eyes were filled with confusion. He didn't understand that he didn't say anything bad, so when his mother came up, she covered his mouth to stop him from saying anything.

The villagers watching the excitement behind Yang Huamei not only have bright eyes, but also have sensitive ears.

No, it was too late to cover my mouth. I heard everything I should have heard and everything I shouldn’t have heard.

Some people looked straight at Xiao Hei, their eyes like knives, wanting to penetrate the quilt...

Some people joked directly and asked Xiao Hei: "Xiao Hei, where is that? Tell me!"

Xiao Hei stared straight at the middle-aged uncle who was speaking.

Yang Huamei turned her head and spat at the man with a red face: "You shameless old beast, old gangster, get out. If you don't get out, I will break your dog bell!"

When the middle-aged man saw that Yang Huamei had actually pulled out a sharp and thin bamboo hairpin from her hair, he shut his mouth knowingly.

Yang Huamei looked away and said to Xiao Hei: "Where are your cotton pants outside?"

Xiao Hei looked around blankly and pointed to the ground not far away: "It seems to be there!"

Yang Huamei walked over and picked it up, and found that next to the cotton pants there were two dirty and smelly things like rags, weren't they the underpants and midriffs stained by Xiao Hei.

"You brat, you are such a big man, why do you still pee on yourself!"

Yang Huamei pinched her nose, picked up Xiao Hei's cotton pants, took them back, and threw them to him on the quilt.

Xiao Hei grabbed his cotton trousers and stuffed them into the bed, then fucked all over his body in the dark.

At the same time, he was still complaining: "This damn place is not for humans. I've eaten so much that I've had vomiting and diarrhea. It's too late!"

Yang Huamei felt heartbroken.

At this time, behind her, the villagers who were watching the excitement said again: "Yang Huamei, don't feel sorry for yourself. Look at this ancestral hall and what your little black has done to it. Look at the patio over there."

, they’ve all turned into latrines, it’s so scary!”

Following the guidance of those people's gazes, Yang Huamei saw the patio over there.

The patio was full of feces and some unidentifiable stolen goods.

Yang Huamei frowned and asked Xiao Hei: "Didn't I prepare a toilet for you? Why did you poop into the patio?"

Xiao Hei said impatiently while wearing cotton pants: "The toilet doesn't feel like it, and I can't pull it out. It's much more comfortable to squat on the patio."

Yang Huamei's head is covered with black lines.

At this time, she discovered that the area around the ancestral hall was also full of dirt, including black and moldy rice grains and rotten vegetable leaves.

No need to guess, it must have been done by Xiao Hei.

In addition, the walls of the ancestral hall and the four wooden pillars in the middle are all carved with crooked red stones.

No need to guess, it must also be Xiao Hei’s handiwork.

This stinky boy has been locked up in here for the past few days and has been doing a lot of things!

Thinking of something, Yang Huamei suddenly raised her head to look at the place where the spiritual tablets were placed at the innermost part of the ancestral hall. What she was most afraid of now was Xiao Hei's prank on that tablet.

You know, those tablets are the tablets of the ancestors of families with major surnames in Changping Village.

If you create those tablets, you will not only be disrespectful to those ancestors, but you will also offend the entire Changping Village!

So while Xiao Hei was getting dressed, Yang Huamei hurried over to the tablets and took a look, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, luckily, there was no prank or even knocking over the tablets.

As for other dirty places, she would just bring a broom and dustpan from home to clean them later.

As soon as Yang Huamei left with Xiao Hei, Yang Huazhong came over with two village elders.

When the three of them arrived at the ancestral hall, they found that the door of the ancestral hall was wide open and there were people milling around inside and outside.

There are even children playing a game of grabbing the pillars inside.

One of the more serious village elders loudly drove away the children and onlookers.

The three of them looked around the ancestral hall and couldn't help but frown.

One of the village elders said to Yang Huazhong: "Let's not talk about the effect of this self-examination, but the ancestral hall has been thoroughly damaged!"

Yang Huazhong's face was as dark as water.

"This ancestral hall doesn't look like a person is locked up, it looks like a pig is locked up inside for five or six days!" Yang Huazhong said directly.

There is a stench everywhere, there are large areas of black mud on the ground, feces and urine are rampant in the courtyard, and the stench is overwhelming%

Yang Huazhong suddenly regretted his original decision. He shouldn't have been locked up in the ancestral hall, but should have been locked up in the windowless mountain guarding room in the mountains!

"Lao San, this ancestral hall is so dirty, what do you think should be done?" the village elder asked again.

Yang Huazhong said: "Don't worry, I'll go find Lao Wang's family and come over to take care of it!"

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the ancestral hall, he happened to meet Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei held a broom and dustpan in her hands. Wang Hongquan was followed behind her.

Wang Hongquan was holding a cane in one hand and a broom in the other.

Judging from the posture of the father-in-law and daughter-in-law, they must have come to clean the ancestral hall.

"Why don't you call Xiao Hei's client over and clean it together?" Yang Huazhong asked straight to the point.

Yang Huamei's eyes were red, obviously she had cried before.

Her eyes turned redder when she heard Yang Huazhong's question, "Third brother, Xiao Hei has been suffering for several days, can't you let him go and let him take a breath?"

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, "What are you talking about? Why can't I get along with him?"

"Isn't it you who locked him up in this hellish place?" Yang Huamei blurted out her inner complaints in desperation.

After saying this, seeing Yang Huazhong's sudden change of expression, she realized that she had spoken too harshly.

But the words you speak are like water thrown out, and you can't take it back.

She could only frown in annoyance, while the brother and sister remained deadlocked.

Yang Huazhong's outlook on life was really shattered to pieces at this moment.

He never expected that in the end, Meier would still think so in her heart!

She thought that Xiao Hei was right, even if she was wrong, it was a trivial mistake. It was because his third uncle was so unkind and harsh that he put her son in a place like this to suffer!

Yang Huazhong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Until, the horrified voice of the village elder came from the ancestral hall: "Li Zheng, come and see, what is this?"

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Chapter completed!