Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 172 Falling into a Pig Dung Pit

When Su Changhe and Wang Chunmei, who were carrying the dung buckets, arrived at the pig farm, they were completely dumbfounded.

I don’t know if it’s because it hasn’t been cleaned for a long time, the pig manure in the cesspit has spread outside, and the black dung soup with a pungent smell even flows from the low-lying place beside the cesspit to the edge of the yard wall of the pig farm.

After such a soak in the mud, let alone the slippery.

Su Changhe glared at Wang Chunmei with an ugly face, and stepped across the small dung ditches washed by dung soup.

If it weren't for this stinky woman and Wang Tiezhu's wife, Wang Tiezhu would have tormented them like this?
Let them pick this smelly and heavy pig manure? !
Wang Chunmei, who was holding a chicken coop on her head, shrank her neck, and followed carefully carrying the dung bucket.

Because a lot of pig manure overflowed the side of the manure pit, Su Changhe and Wang Chunmei were afraid of stepping on the manure and soiling their shoes, so they had to hold the top of the manure spoon handle and scoop manure from a long distance.

If you step on it like this, you will not be able to step on it, and it is very laborious.

Pig manure has a high density and is inherently heavy.

Su Changhe, a strong and healthy man, is fine, but Wang Chunmei, a woman, struggles to scoop.

When it is full, it has to be taken to the dung storage tank in the field.

After going back and forth several times, Wang Chunmei was so tired that her hands and feet were sore and weak.

Su Changhe looked at the cesspit full of pig manure, and then at Wang Chunmei who was scooping up the manure, and he was furious for a moment.

"Didn't you have a lot of energy when you fought with that mother-in-law Li Zhaodi? Are you going to die if you work now?"

Seeing that Su Changhe was angry, Wang Chunmei didn't dare to refute, she hurriedly gritted her teeth and sped up the speed.

She regrets it too!

One must know that Wang Tiezhu would avenge her personal revenge in this way, and she would never choke on Li Zhaodi, that dead woman.

"I babble this and that every day, but I haven't seen you babbling one useful thing."

Su Changhe became more and more angry.

"Father found such a good marriage for Zijie, you insisted that Shen Zhihuan is a sick child, but you are not a sick child, you picked all these pig dung?!"

"At one moment, I think I'm poor, and at another moment, I think I have a widow. Just like you, sooner or later, I will be dragged down to death. Hey, I said, do you want to be a widow too, so you do it to death?!"

"If it weren't for your stinky grinning mouth, Zijie might have been with Shen Zhihuan a long time ago, and I could go to the capital with my son and daughter-in-law to enjoy myself."

"Maybe I can still be a petty official, but now it's good, the ducks are flying, and I still have to come here to pick up this smelly and heavy pig manure."

Furious, Su Changhe threw away the dung ladle he used to scoop up dung, and stood aside.

Wang Chunmei was not convinced, "I also discussed with you about the sick son of the Shen family. You said that Xu Youcai's daughter, Xu Jiaojiao, has a decent job, a big butt, and an uncle who works as a security officer in a machinery factory... "

Why didn't he say that when his son became regular at work.

Now that the Shen family is well-off, it's time to say that.

That's not her own son!
If she had known that there was a high-ranking official in the Shen family, and that sick son of the Shen family could write such nonsense articles to make money, she would be stupid to mention divorce.

Didn't you know it at that time!
When she first heard the news, she wanted Zijie to go find the sick boy, but the machinery factory was busy and her son couldn't come back, so what could she do? !

Su Ziyu, who received a thousand knives, is also shameless, and he wants a woman his cousin doesn't want.

Not only did he want it, but he also pulled the certificate so neatly.

She didn't even have a chance to repent.

"Didn't you say that the sick child of the Shen family won't live to be eighteen? Look at her now, doesn't she look like she won't live to be eighteen?" Su Changhe was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged.

He shouldn't have listened to this dead woman's nonsense.

"Didn't everyone in the village say that?" Wang Chunmei whispered.

"Everyone in the village said it?" Su Changhe was angry, "The villagers told you to eat shit, why don't you eat it?"

Seeing that Su Changhe was obviously angry, Wang Chunmei shrank her neck, not daring to say anything.

"My family's Zijie will suffer the misfortune of eight lifetimes with a brainless mother like you." Su Changhe seemed still not relieved, and was still cursing.

Wang Chunmei didn't dare to choke, so she had to keep her head down and work. Seeing that one bucket was full, she carefully carried it aside to replace another empty stool bucket, but just as she bent down, she felt her popliteal go soft.

She couldn't use her legs for a moment and threw herself forward...

Su Changhe, who was standing in front of her, bore the brunt.

"Plop!"

Su Changhe, who was caught off guard, was knocked down by Wang Chunmei just like that.

After a while, there was another "plop!"

Stepping on pig manure, Wang Chunmei, who was not stable on her feet, also fell down one by one.

The splashed pig manure spread directly about ten meters away.

Shen Zhihuan, who was lying in the bushes on top of the wall watching the fun, was so frightened that he quickly jumped down the foot of the wall.

The slingshot returned to the resort, and Shen Zhihuan took a look around to make sure that there was no one around, and then quietly slipped into the woods beside him.

When Shen Zhihuan was found by Zhang Fengxia carrying a basket of wild vegetables, Su Changhe and Wang Chunmei, whose hair was covered in pig manure, had already been rescued by the breeders of the pig farm.

The news that Su Changhe and Wang Chunmei picked up pig manure and fell into the cesspit of the pig farm quickly spread.

At this time, it was originally a slack season, and there was no work to do in the fields, and everyone who was too busy liked to wander around from house to house.

Upon hearing such explosive news, old men and women in their eighties and nineties walking on crutches, down to one-year-old children with yellow mouths who haven't even grown their teeth, all rushed to watch the excitement.

Those with shoe mats in their hands, those with hoes on their shoulders, those with panniers on their backs, and those with baskets on their arms...

They all crowded to the door of the pig farm.

There were also those who came behind and couldn't squeeze in, and climbed up the courtyard wall of the pig farm.

This posture is more lively than watching Baba movies.

"Su Changhe and Wang Chunmei are really well-matched, and any pig dung can be thrown into the cesspit."

"What do you know! This is what it means to have the same blessings and share the same hardships, and to jump into the cesspit together."

"Have you noticed that ever since his family divorced the third girl from the Shen family, unlucky things have happened one after another. First, Wang Chunmei hanged herself and broke her leg. Now...fortunately, any pig manure can fall into it."

"Don't tell me, it's really like that."

"Maybe it's the one from the Xu family who overcame them..."

……

Su Changhe and Wang Chunmei, who were overly frightened, had already been helped by the keeper of the pig farm to the haystack at the door by their noses.

Su Hongying, who got the news and rushed over, saw that the two of them had black pig manure in their mouths, noses, and ears, and one of them couldn't hold back and vomited directly.

"Second uncle, second aunt..."

As soon as Su Hongying's youngest daughter, Zhao Xiaotao called out, she was disgusted by the stench of Su Changhe and Wang Chunmei.

Su Changhe and Wang Chunmei, who had recovered a bit, were embarrassed.

Standing up in embarrassment, he ran towards home.

Both of them were wearing cotton-padded jackets and cotton-padded shoes underneath, so one can imagine the amount of feces stored.

Due to the effect of the earth's gravity, the pig manure in the padded jacket dripped down along the way, a veritable step by step.

(End of this chapter)