Fields of Gold

Chapter 105: Shit

He thought it was just two seven- and eight-year-old girls, scared the money and got it. Who would have thought the little grass girl threatened him with the door and slamming the board, and deceived him to try to escape. He couldn't help but grudge, pick up the wooden stick with a thick wrist, prepare for a quick battle, knock two girls out, grab the money and run. Don't let anyone pass by at this time and do useless work for nothing.

In the village, robbing other children's things, bullying people, he hasn't done much since he was a kid. However, it was the first time that the traitor KO tried to stop the road robbery. His expression was twisted, his heart turned wide and he raised the wooden stick in his hand high, and he had to wave it hard against the head of the weed.

Xiaolian screamed, unable to face the spicy pain, she rushed over to block her sister. Her sister almost died last summer when she was pushed over by her great-uncle, and her pale little face was stained with red blood. She will never forget that scene. She has only one thought in her mind at the moment - never let it hurt again!

When Lotus used her body, which was not strong enough, to hold the grass and stop her from attacking the robbers, the grass's heart poured with emotion. In her previous life, no matter how hard it was, she had to face it with bravery and difficulty, and she could not fall down, because she knew that the top of her family, Liang Zhu, was the only one who depended on her brother and sister. Live a lifetime, but become the protected one, so that she can feel the warmth of home again...

Grass held Xiaolian's shoulder, pointing to the tall, wooden stick, but as if he had been robbed by a stereotyped robber, “Don't be afraid! He wouldn't dare! ”

“How did he settle down?" Is there a fairy to help you? ”Xiao Lian's heart held her sister back a few steps, strangely asking.

The remainder of this time is enduring unprecedented fear and suffering. At the moment he lifted the stick, the sky suddenly darkened and drank violently: “Bold and bold, in broad daylight, robbing others of their wealth, bullying and bullying! Yan Wang sent his god to restrain your soul and go to the Yan Wang Palace for trial! ”

Blackie looked up and suddenly his soul flew away. In a pitch-black sky, a cowhead with a steel fork in his hand and a figure of great stature, isn't that the legendary soul messenger? He was shocked and his legs were soft, his crotch was hot, and a shame came over him, and he actually pissed his pants.

When a black-haired chain wrapped around his neck, he threw down the stick in his hand, knelt down on the ground, and slammed his head toward the bull's head, begging for forgiveness in his mouth: "Forgive me, forgive me! For the first time, please spare me this time. ”

The cowhead again said: "The thief robbed, bullied the weak, and plotted to usurp the property of others, such as the oil pot hell, stripped naked clothes into the hot oil pot to slag. Just like fried fish, the hot oil in the oil pan snapped, and the skin on the human body was gradually fried yellow... depending on the seriousness of the plot, the number of bombs varied. You're a first-time offender. I think you're about to blow up a couple of times. Cut the crap and come with me!! ”

Turning his head, Blackie shuddered for a second. After that, he couldn't get up on the ground either. If he had a choice, he'd rather faint at once, but he's more sober at the moment. He feared that he would faint again. He was dumbfounded and taken to Yan Wang's Palace. He was sentenced to 18 layers of hell, suffering from the fried ice!

He was too scared to say anything, and only one vigorous kowtow admitted that he was wrong, seeking an opportunity to change his mind.

Little Grass's mouth slowly pulled up a smile, and Lotus next to her was surprised: “Sister, did this guy hit evil? Why are you suddenly changing your attitude and begging for forgiveness? ”

Little Grass laughed: “Perhaps… he was suddenly sensed by the Buddha and put down the slaughter knife to become a Buddha! Didn't you say" Buddha, Demon "? Come on, leave him alone! ”

Xiaolian picked up the basket that had fallen on the floor, slightly puzzled: “Sister, why do I think his voice is familiar? It must be someone we know. ”

“Whether he knows it or not, let's go! If he comes back to any bad thoughts, the two of us will be miserable!” Little Grass was afraid to arouse Xiao Lian's suspicions, unable to appreciate Blackie's ugliness, and dragged her all the way.

Blackie kowtowed to the air, his forehead was broken, but he dared not stop. Little Tianshi saw the little grass sisters go far before pretending to be authentic: [Okay! Knowing mistakes can be improved and not great. For your own good attitude, give you one more chance! Remember, be good and don't do anything wrong!

"Yes, yes! I won't dare to do anything any more. I will do more good. I will! ”

Little Tianshi learned a similar lesson, dispersed his powers, walked his short legs, and went after his master at lightning speed.

Blackie only felt the infinite darkness in front of him dissipate, and the soul charmer long gone. He felt bright and precious after a talented “catastrophe”. He was paralyzed on the ground and recovered his strength for half a day. The cotton jacket was soaked with cold sweat, especially in the crotch of the cotton pants, sucked his urine, a cold wind blew through him and he couldn't help but fight a few cold fights.

Upon returning, Li Shi saw his son's head bleeding. He seemed to roll in the mud. He asked in agony: “What's going on? Blackie, who did this to you? Tell Mother to find them and settle the bill! ”

Afraid of leaking the “planet”, Blackie was blamed for the bull-headed horse's face and rushed to find an excuse: “Mother, nobody bullied me. I accidentally fell and fell while climbing a tree to catch a bird. Mother, stop now before you are condemned to 18 levels of hell! ”

“Son of a bitch! How dare you curse your mother?” Li Shigao raised his hand and saw the wound on his son's forehead, putting it down in agony.

After being scared, Blackie suffered some more wind chills, and the fever didn't go away that night. The family hastily asked the doctor, and the drug grabber, tormented more than a dozen geniuses to completely heal the disease. After the illness, the whole of Dongshan Village noticed the change of the blacks.

Previously, the little bully king was gone everywhere. He was polite to people, and when someone else needed help, he helped them forward. At home, he will help his mother cut wood, feed her pigs, and go out with Grandpa a few times. Everyone in the family says he's grown up, relaxed, he's working...

Over the next few days, life will be smooth and welcoming.

In the morning, in the dawn, that little donkey, named "Little Grey," had to carry the two little grass sisters to the pier to sell the halogenated vegetables made last night.

This little gray donkey wandered around the ghost gate, drinking spirit stone water every day, feeding on beans, and graciously curing it. A few days of work, not only is it all better, but it is also longer. The hair that was not grey in the autumn has become glossy. It was like knowing that weed was its lifesaver, especially close to her, obeying her words.

So Yuhai is not worried about two eight-year-old daughters catching up. Because when little grass is here, there is no need to rush, as if it can understand people's language, it means where to run.

Yuhai and Liu are also busy and enriched. The Liu family wakes up early every morning to make breakfast for their daughters. Now that the family has had plenty of time, she always changes Phare's fine rice noodles for the children Zhang Luo, but she only eats grocery noodles...

After Grass noticed it, she told her a few times, and she smiled: “I'm used to coarse noodles, I let her eat fine noodles, my stomach is not used to it.” Later, she ate with little grass on her back, afraid that her daughter would care about herself.

When the daughters left, she went with the man to lift the grass seeds up in the front and back of the house and let the vibrant vegetables bathe in the warm spring sun.

Next, the leisurely Liu family began to sit down and sew clothes and make shoes for men and children, and the morning's kung fu soon passed.

Yuhai, on the other hand, supports homemade bamboo rafts, goes to the back of the house in the middle of the pond, and pulls up the net to fish. In fact, pulling nets is just for people to see, and he actually uses his daughter's "bait” to fish. The harvest is good every day, and the right neighbor is very eye-catching.

After he came back from fishing, Mao had asked her man to borrow a bamboo raft net, learn to fish like him, tossed it all afternoon, but only netted to two or three kilos of kitten fish. She can't even catch fish if she says her man isn't angry.

Her man was rich and expensive, but smiled: “The Yuhai brothers are good fishermen in the village. Let alone the small fish in the pond, which is the big shark in the sea, they also caught it. How can we compare to him? Better keep your own duck..."

With little donkeys, you save a lot of time on the road and a lot more time on the weeds. Back home at noon, we had a decent lunch and slept beautifully for a lunch. After getting up, with the help of the Liu family, fried the little fish and made it into a bad fish.

In the afternoon, Yuhai rushed the donkey with her eldest daughter Xiaolian to sell it. This way, the weed can rest for one afternoon.

At night, halogenated pork heads and large intestines, grass can be done by the Liu family on its own, provided it is accompanied by halogenated juice. The division of labour between families is not that busy.

At noon, the family was surrounded by the table for lunch. They are estimated to be the only luxurious family in the village to eat three meals a day. This, of course, was proposed by Little Grass. On the grounds that she ate too early for dinner time, she simplified the breakfast, mainly lunch, and delayed dinner by an hour, basically matching the modern three-meal time. Grass was very satisfied with this result.

At noon, it's a plate of chives, dried beans, and a bowl of intense fresh fish soup. The staple food is the noodles of the white Zen sorghum noodles. Originally, the grass proposed to eat only the white noodles in the future. However, Liu's accustomed to saying nothing disagrees. He also said that Xiaograss is a big player. He can earn money and spend money. What should we do if he lives in the future?