In the famine year, the group pet cubs awakened to farm in Shanhaijing

Chapter 98 Auntie is the prettiest
The person next to him subconsciously wanted to catch Aunt Cao.

But as soon as they saw her smelly bird droppings, they stopped immediately, and they hurriedly supported her with a broom behind her back to slow down the fall, and let her lean back on the broom so straight.

All the young people in the village who came to help today were at a loss when they encountered this situation.

The main reason is that the bird droppings are really smelly!
It would be fatal for them to carry people all the way back!

Someone couldn't bear the smell and asked anxiously, "Village chief, how can we send Aunt Cao back?"

"..."

Zhang Wei glanced at the three children who looked at him innocently, and felt a pain in the head.

Why can such a well-behaved child say such annoying things?
With a stern face, he ordered: "You can go and inform the Huang family personally, and let them pick up people in a bullock cart. As for Aunt Cao, let's put it here first, so that it won't be hard to tell when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wei raised his head and glanced at the big banyan tree with lush branches and leaves.

This banyan tree has a lot of birds all year round. Occasionally, people will be hit by bird droppings falling from the tree, but it is rare, such a situation has never happened today.

Zhang Wei's eyes were heavy, he glanced at Aunt Cao who had passed out, and decided to have a good chat with Uncle Huang later.

Don't think he doesn't know that the Huang family has been catching birds everywhere these days.

Perhaps this is their retribution.

Ji Huai, who was observing whether Aunt Cao's dizziness was real or fake, suddenly felt his clothes being pulled. He lowered his head and met Cheng Miaomiao's dark eyes, which were very bright, and whispered: "Let's stay and see."

She wants to see Aunt Cao... Oh no, she should call Grandma Cao, why does she keep saying bad things about her.It's fine to say bad things about her, and you have to take her mother with you, and even scolded the village head uncle after seeing him.

Thinking of this, Cheng Miaomiao was so angry that her cheeks puffed up.

Going through the back door is not a good word.

This is scolding her for trying to get a place to dance the sacrificial dance by giving gifts to the village head uncle. She is not the illiterate Cheng Xiaomiao who used to be, and this can't coax her.

Ji Huai thought so too, and said, "Yes."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head, and then remembered something, his face changed slightly, and he warned: "Remember to stay away from her, she smells too bad, Aunt Ye will be angry if she smells it and goes back."

Cheng Miaomiao suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and was so frightened that he quickly retreated a long way.

He lowered his head and sniffed whether he was contaminated with the smell. From the corner of his eye, he saw Zeng Ziji, who was still standing in front of him, and waved to him. Really dizzy."

I just don't know if it's dizzy or smelly.

The three children couldn't figure it out either, so they had to stand by and watch as the young people who only wanted to clean the dust on the floor added another task of washing bird droppings. Everyone's face was green.

Cheng Miaomiao said in a low voice, "This is what you call noodles."

Ji Huai glanced at the wooden planks exposed from the ground, and felt that it might take a long time to see the altar today, and sighed regretfully, the only place to sit was on the stone under the banyan tree, but now it was full of bird droppings.

Fortunately, after a while, a bull cart drove over here.

A man and a woman sat in the car, looking anxious.

Cheng Miaomiao stood on tiptoe, looked over there curiously, and then said unexpectedly, "It's an acquaintance."

Isn't that the aunt I always meet when buying tofu?
As soon as the ox cart stopped, the two couldn't wait to get off the car and run to the place where Aunt Cao fell. As they approached, the smell like fermented rotten eggs rushed into their noses.

The two stopped subconsciously.

Zhou Xing couldn't help frowning, and saw that her mother-in-law's neatly combed hair became a mess before she went out, and there was even a mess of bird droppings all over her body. The original color of the clothes could hardly be seen.

Can't help but murmured: "How could this happen?"

"Jia Zhuang, hurry up and take your mother home, we can't stand the smell."

"Those who didn't know thought it was a bird's nest."

"You should go to see Dr. Zeng quickly, don't stain something unclean, otherwise why would these birds go crazy and just shit on her forehead." Village head Zhang Wei said.

Huang Jiazhuang and Zhou Xing were embarrassed by what they said.

He covered his mouth and nose with his hands, hurriedly walked over and lifted Aunt Cao halfway up, and shouted at her: "Xing'er, why are you still standing there, why don't you come over and help our mother?"

Only then did Zhou Xing come back to his senses.

Resisting the idea of ​​nausea, he approached, reached out to help Aunt Cao onto his back, held his breath and turned his head.

The two moved quickly to bring the man into the bullock cart, and quickly drove the bullock cart away with the whip waving. They didn't even bother to ask how they got into this state, which is really embarrassing up.

Cheng Miaomiao looked curiously at the back of the bullock cart going away.

Wow thoughtfully: "So they know each other."

Aunt Zhou Xing was at odds with her aunt from the very beginning, and Mrs. Cao was obviously a family member with her. No wonder, no wonder Mrs. Cao harbored ill intentions when she saw her, and wanted to slander her for going through the back door.

"Hey, didn't your parents tell you?"

At this moment, a mocking laugh came from behind.

The three children turned their heads in unison, their eyes surprised.

Uncle Wang, who sells tofu, smiled and looked at the three children squatting in front of his shop with rows of mushrooms, and said cheerfully: "Ms. Xing was a village flower before she got married, and she received the most spikelets every year on the festival day. There can be half a basket."

Cheng Miaomiao thought about her appearance, and said firmly: "Not as good-looking as my aunt!"

In her heart, Auntie is the prettiest!

Seeing her such a young child, Uncle Wang, the short-term protector, was immediately overjoyed. He nodded and said, "Yes, yes, your mother is pretty, so do you know that Mrs. Xing's family wanted to marry her to your father at first?"

"???"

Cheng Miaomiao's pupils trembled slightly, and she shook her head in shock.

Is this kind of gossip she can listen to?
Uncle Wang said cheerfully, "Your father is the most capable person in our village. He looks so handsome. Everyone from all over the world wanted to marry their girls to him. At that time, the Zhou family and your grandma began to talk about marriage."

Cheng Miaomiao immediately became proud when she heard this.

"My father is so powerful!"

"Originally, this matter is about to be completed. During that time, I often saw Mrs. Xing go to deliver food to your father. Who in the village would not praise her beauty when she saw it. Everyone congratulated them."

Uncle Wang sighed leisurely while talking about the new words he had learned in school.

Cheng Miaomiao was a little anxious, stood on tiptoe, pulled the board with short hands, raised his face to look at him, and asked with flickering eyes: "Then and then?"

Her aunt hasn't come out yet.

"Then your grandma thought that Mrs. Xing's family asked for too much money as a bride price and refused to agree. She just dragged on for two years. The Zhou family couldn't wait any longer, so they came to your grandma and asked how much the Cheng family could offer. money."

"Your grandma insists on not letting go. The Zhou family wants ten taels of silver, but your grandma is only willing to pay three taels."

Uncle Wang clicked his tongue in amazement: "I've seen a stingy man, but I've never seen such a stingy man."

(End of this chapter)