Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 259 Xiong Dahua was killed
Ji opened a book this year and entered the competition.

Mu Nannan, who had already predicted that he would definitely win, couldn't help holding up the book to cover his face, and silently smirked a few times while shrugging his shoulders.

Hahaha……

The little brother fell into the pit she dug.

Her dearest toffee—

I am about to have you.

Ma Yuehong, who was mending clothes on a stone bench not far away, had been keeping an eye on their situation. Coincidentally, Mu Nanbao's snickering face happened to be facing her.

She quietly bumped Xu Lanxin's arm who was threading the needle, and pouted towards Mu Nannan:
"Looking at Nan Bao's snickering, he must be planning some bad idea again."

Xu Lanxin nodded in agreement:

"I feel so too."

"Bei Nian has been trying not to let her eat too much sugar these days. She must have bad ideas in her heart."

Known daughter Moruomu.

I have to say, she was telling the truth.

sunset.

Except for Mu Chen who was studying in the town and waiting to come back with Mu's second child, Mu Sheng and the others all came back.

"Sister, sister, I'm out of school!"

"The teacher didn't assign homework today, so I can finally go out and have fun!"

Mu Sheng, who has no homework and is light, throws up the army green schoolbag he is wearing, and catches it firmly with a big laugh.

Mu Yang and Mu Tian, ​​who still had a few pages of homework to write, pursed their lips in disdain and envy, and then said hello to Mu Nannan, who was also listless, and then sat on the stone bench. After writing the homework, I started to write it with a face full of pain and hatred.

"When you do your homework, just do your homework and see the expressions on your faces."

Liu Yan, who was choosing dishes in her hands, pointed at the two of them and said:

"Every time I go home and do my homework, I always have such an ugly face. Do you know that the teacher assigns homework for your own good?"

"What's more, you are only in elementary school, and you don't have so much homework. Your elder brother is in junior high school, and he has a lot of homework. Every night, you have to write by a kerosene lamp until midnight. Your uncle and I are very relieved to see it."

"You said you two can't learn from your elder brother?"

"His attitude towards homework is one hundred and eight thousand times better than the two of you..."

The old mother's nagging continued, and finally boiled down to one sentence:

"Students who don't want to do homework are not good students."

Mu Yang and Mu Tian picked out their ears that were sore from the noise, looked at each other tacitly, and then sighed in tacit understanding.

When his mother taught them that they were not good students, couldn't they just take a look at the certificates of merit posted on the wall of the main room?
There are several brothers among them, and none of them has poor academic performance.

Every time he is either the first or the second, he is also a good student praised by everyone in the village.

Only with their own mother, that's a no status.

"What are you doing with your head up?"

The old mother started again:

"Is there anything good to see in the sky?"

"Bow your head and do your homework for me. If I find you lazy again, I'll ask your dad to clean you up."

Ugh!
Don't say anything.

Just do your homework.

Mu Yang and Mu Tian ignored Mu Sheng, who was pestering their sister and making noise on purpose, making them envious, and started to write in their homework book.

Mu Nannan, who lost the game and didn't get the toffee, but owed a condition for hundreds of years, chatted with her second brother all the time.

It wasn't until Ji Beinian left, the sky was getting dark, she bit off the end of the thread, and Ma Yuehong, who looked up from the pudding's clothes, realized belatedly:

"What about the grass?"

"It's getting dark, why hasn't she come back?"

Because Mu Caocao came to this house halfway, she has always been very obedient. Unless it is her turn to clean the classroom, she will go home on time every day to help the family with housework.

"Yes."

After hearing her words, Xu Lanxin looked at the door worriedly:
"Xiaocao usually goes home after school. Although I told me yesterday that it's her turn to clean the classroom today, but it's so late now, she should be home early."

After she finished speaking, she stood up worriedly and walked out:

"Mom, I'm going out to find her."

Ma Yuehong put down the needle in her hand and followed:

"I am with you."

Mu Nannan also wanted to follow, but because it was dark and the road was difficult to walk, he was carried into the kitchen by Liu Yan.

Said that there is something delicious in the kitchen, let her taste it.

"Xiaocao, Xiaocao, where are you?"

Ma Yuehong and Xu Lanxin shouted as they hurried along the road:

"Grass—"

"I'm mother/sister-in-law, where are you?"

"I heard the voice, call us back."

The two yelled along the road for a long time, but there was no response.

I asked other villagers, and they all said they hadn't seen it.

It was dark already.

More villagers came out to enjoy the shade, and they all sat under the old trees, waving cattail fans, and chatting comfortably.

Ma Yuhong and Xu Lanxin, who found the village from the beginning of the village and ran to the school again, looked a little panicked.

They supported each other and ran to the crowd enjoying the cool air:
"Have you seen my little grass?"

"She hasn't come back since school this afternoon..."

"No."

"I didn't see it."

The villagers all shook their heads.

Aunt Chen comforted the two of them:

"Yuehong, Lanxin, don't worry, our village is only so big, and there are only so few people going back and forth, can we still lose a child?"

"Besides, your Xiaocao is sensible, so you won't miss it."

"In this way, it must have been a long time since the two of you came out to find someone, why don't you two go home and have a look?"

"Perhaps Xiaocao has already returned home."

What she said also made sense.

Maybe Mu Caocao and the two are staggered and are staying at home right now.

Ma Yuehong and Xu Lanxin rushed home again, but when they passed by Mu Daqiang's house, they heard a scream.

The screams are high-pitched and piercing, especially at night.

Xu Lan was so frightened that her legs went limp, but at the same time, she also recognized who the scream belonged to...

After a few seconds.

Together with Ma Yuehong, she moved a big rock and slammed it hard against the closed wooden door.

There were constant screams from inside the door, occasionally accompanied by the sound of heavy objects knocking, and a few inaudible roars.

Extraordinary horror.

The two collided again and again, and finally, the wooden door was knocked open.

"Grass..."

Ma Yuehong rushed into the yard first, followed by Xu Lanxin.

But after seeing what happened in the yard, the two petrified in place.

In the dark night without a ray of moonlight.

The blood of that place stained a large area of ​​land red.

The well-known lunatic in the village—Xiong Dahua, fell straight in the pool of blood, and his wide-eyed eyes, following the twisting angle of his head, were facing the two people at the gate...

She vomited out a big mouthful of blood, coupled with the strong smell of blood that filled the yard, slowly and ferociously, she rushed over with a scalp-numbing smile.

Immediately, her lips moved a few times, and her eyes were tightly closed.

And Mu Caocao, holding the blood-stained iron sheet, knelt beside her with a dull and lifeless expression.

She seemed to hear Ma Dahua's voice calling her, and raised her blood-stained face, and finally uttered a word from her hoarse mouth:

"mother……"

　It's night now, Bao'er, after reading this chapter, will they have nightmares?
　　Smile, let me see how many babies are scared...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)