The passing water snake looked back and looked here, which was very leisurely.

The uncle was so tolerant, but the aunt couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing an egg-sized wooden stick next to it, Yang Dongxu picked it up and greeted the water snake's head. As for hitting the snake seven inches, what the hell is that?

After a few shots, the head of the water snake was knocked into the ground and was beaten to pieces. Although his body was still twisting, he obviously couldn't survive. You are still so hanging like this if you don't want to do it. Who would you do if you don't? He held the tail of the water snake that was still twisting, which happened to add a dish at noon.

This thing is easy to deal with. If you pick up all the snake skin, peel off the head and cut off the internal organs directly. If you dig it out, it is common to eat snake gall raw when cleaning the internal organs. Then whether it is chopped into pieces and stir-fry it like making eels, or boiling the soup, it tastes good.

He was in a good mood after returning home with a full load. On the way, his sister boldly poked the dead water snake with her hand, and then hurriedly hid behind his brother, which greatly satisfied Yang Dongxu's vanity.

At noon, Yang Dongxu finally ate the fried cicada monkey he had been dreaming about. The shell was hard and crispy, and the tender bite inside made it feel very refreshing.

After dinner, I was free and I was fine, and my sister was particularly attached to me, so Yang Dongxu led her to the granary of the threshing farm. In the past, in order to prevent anything from digging holes from the underground and entering the granary to waste food.

Therefore, the ground of the granary and the walls above which are more than one meter high are made of cement. When it rains, it becomes a paradise for children, and my sister Hongying Picks play here.

There was obviously no need to think about Shizi. My sister was too young to play with that, so she called Daliang. Generals and a few people dug up a ball of mud from not far away. It was raining now and it was time to play with mud. Otherwise, if you want to play when it was sunny, you could only pee and mud.

The most classic way to play the mud is undoubtedly the ground-breaking doll, making a ball of mud into the shape of a bowl. Of course, it cannot be as big as a bowl, but it should be made into a clay pot with a small mouth and a large mouth and a large mouth.

Make it thicker around, and the base should be as thin as possible. After doing it, hold both sides of your hands and let your opponent see if the base is leaking. If the light is leaking, you need to make up for it. After that, you can slam it hard on the ground. The bottom of the thin bowl was pushed open by the air and a big hole was very crisp and sounded like setting off firecrackers.

He gestured at the big hole that exploded behind Yang Dongxu's butt, and Daliang dug a piece of it from his own ball of mud, patted a mud and covered the big hole.

Seeing that the mud cake completely covered the big hole, Yang Dongxu picked up the ground doll that had fallen and threw the mud cake into a ball of mud beside him. He was the winner. Then he let the venue open, Daliang had already raised his ground doll.

Just like this, the mud dug from the roadside is a game, you lose and I win or lose, and I lose and you won and you won and play back and forth for an afternoon without getting tired. When the adults started calling for dinner in the evening, they were originally shot too thin because a piece of mud cake was thrown too thin, or the big holes that were dropped were not filled at all.

Because of a piece of mud, a few little kids who were facing tits, instantly took out the mud and threw it aside, and then found a water kiln to wash their hands. If this thing was taken home like a treasure, it would definitely be beaten.

At this time, I remembered that this thing was everywhere. I just wanted to play with it tomorrow and dig it again. I was tossed by myself for an afternoon, although I spitted and lubricated it from time to time, but it was already a little dry. Now I threw it and dig it for a new one tomorrow and it would be better for me.

When the bamboo forest or the woods begin to grow quietly after several days of heavy rain, you can pick up a bag and soak it in the bamboo forest after a while, whether it is cold or fried meat, it tastes good.

There is no need to practice martial arts, no need to read books, and it is different from thinking about work. Apart from eating or playing, Yang Dongxu has never lived such a relaxed life during this period.

But the good times are always short. Two days later, Waizi came to Yangjia Village. He went to Yang Dongxu's grandparents' house to find the army at the back home, and then came to the front home to talk to Yang Dongxu's parents.

I don’t know what he said to his grandparents. When he came to the front house, it was not only his uncle who joined the army, but his grandparents followed him. It seemed that he was not as repulsive as before.

"It's really okay, absolutely nothing. If there is something wrong, I just entered before the wind hasn't passed, so I dare to do it? Do I know if I know someone? If you don't believe me, ask if you join the army, several leaders come to us to play cards at night..." Waizi persuaded Yang Dad in Yang Dongxu's house.

When he was in the back home, he moved his grandfather Yang Dongxu and his grandmother, but his grandfather was obviously more considerate than his grandmother. Although he was moved, he was not at ease. So he said that as long as his eldest son agreed, they would have no objection, so the group came to the front home.

"You said it's okay, it's okay. Do you think you are God? It's raining when it rains. It's sunny. No matter how great you are, there are big brothers and sixth cows, and the deputy mayor, and big brothers and sixth cows are shot, you will be missing?"

Yang Dongxu's grandparents were moved to hear the money. Yang's father obviously had seen the world. After all, he had delivered goods to the supply and marketing cooperative, sold cabbage, watermelon, corn, etc. I don't know how many times he went to the city to see some markets. It was not something that a crooked person could fool him in one or two words.

"You can't say that. What are the things that Big Brother Liu did? Even several others' legs were broken, and even one was killed. If a person like him was not shot, it would be unreasonable. But this is different. I just open a casino, and what can happen if I don't even give up the 'sign money'?" Waizi said with a good eloquence.

"Do you know if gambling is illegal? What's more, you're still running a casino." Seeing his father being blocked by the wicked boy, Yang Dongxu couldn't stand it anymore.

"There are so many illegal things. I used to divide the land and it was illegal, but now I have also divided the land and it is illegal to catch fish in the river. Isn't your village the first to catch it and send it to the town or the city. It's okay, I've made a lot of money."

"Are you sure you have to pull my uncle to be a thunder for you in front?" Yang Dongxu asked directly with Wai Ziluo for no longer.

This sentence made the eloquent Crazy look show a look of surprise on the face of the eloquent Crazy, and the owner didn't know what to say for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect that a child would see his thoughts. But he quickly reacted.

"You can eat random food, but you can't talk randomly. I'm going to work with your uncle because he's going to do something. Who in the town knows that the casino is mine, and I'm the big shot if something happens. Your uncle is just a helper."

"Is that true?" Yang Dongxu curled his lips: "Some of the gangsters in the town are better than my uncle, right? Why don't you look for them but I just want my uncle? You are so rich that you are so burning? If you don't put money into your own pocket, you have to send it to someone else's wallet?"

"What do you know, little brat? Do you know that your uncle and I are brothers who are good at buying things? You will naturally earn money with your brothers? Besides, those gangsters in the town can compare with your uncle? Are you the ones who bury your uncle like this?" The blue veins on the wicked neck instantly popped out.

"Don't interrupt when you speak, kid. Take your sister out for fun." Grandma Yang Dongxu, who had not spoken, was unhappy.

She loves her youngest son very much. She is so happy that she can't touch her. Suddenly, she hears others say that her son is not as good as the slut in the town. She is instantly unhappy.

Even if it was her grandson who said this, she wouldn't be happy even if her youngest son and his father said this. So the situation where the family could stand aside instantly turned out to be her and her uncle standing on the side of the wicked.

"If you have something to do, go out to play." Grandma Yang Dongxu scolded him unhappy, and Ma Yang was immediately displeased. This is his favorite son: "Don't discuss this with us. We have already separated. Just make your own decisions about what you want."

"Is there anyone who talks to the old man like this?" Grandma Yang Dongxu glared at her eyes.

The reason why the two families had a bad relationship before was because both Yang Dongxu and Yang Ma were stubborn and neither of them would admit defeat. Yang Dongxu had to take Yang Ma before he was happy.

So over the past year, Yang Dongxu's family's life has become more and more prosperous. Because of her uncle's gambling, her grandmother always feels shorter and Yang's mother is already angry.

Now Yang Dongxu's grandmother even believes that Yang Dongxu's family just saw that their youngest son was going to make money, and they were not feeling jealous, so they obstructed them in every way.

"What's wrong with me? You don't know what it looks like to join the army? I was cheated of money last year, but this year I was following behind someone's butt. There was gold on his face. No one in the wicked boy had to look for him?"

As soon as Yang's mother said this, Grandma Yang Dongxu, who was already standing on her youngest son, exploded instantly.

"Wow..." Seeing the adults quarrel, my sister Dandan burst into tears in a frightened moment.

If Yang Dongxu had been reborn, he would have cried. He had been particularly afraid of his parents quarreling, or his parents quarrel with his grandparents' homes. When he quarrels, he would be scared and cry, and he would have nightmares to wake up at night, which would take a long time to get better.

Even when he grows up and goes out to work, he will tremble when he encounters a couple quarrels outside, not because of fear, but because of his childhood shadow.

"Don't cry, don't cry, my brother will take you to my grandfather's house to buy candy." Yang Dongxu was also a little trembling at this time. Even the psychological shadow of rebirth was still there. He coaxed his sister while walking out.

He glanced at Waizi who was trying to fight with someone. He could understand that Waizi wanted to find a big head to rush in front. He didn't even have much resentment about Waizi asking his uncle to stand in front.

It is certain that his uncle was not smart enough to suffer a loss, but he gave in to his wicked son and came to ask for trouble, which made his grandmother and his mother quarrel, and the whole family was uneasy. His eyes became cold.

The wicked boy who was trying to fight seemed to feel something. When he turned around and looked over, Yang Dongxu was already coaxing his sister while walking out. He did not see Yang Dongxu's gaze.

Thinking about the feeling just now, Waizi shook his head and thought he was hallucinating.
Chapter completed!