Chapter 43: Scolding Him to Death

"How many times have I said it, let you not do this kind of thing, how dangerous it is, why don't you listen to it, I asked you to learn carpenter work with me, you don't learn, you know every day to dig dung and dig dung, if you dig it again, even your daughter-in-law will not be able to marry, people think you stink, you stink, the ghost is willing to marry me, do you want the Tang family to cut off the incense?

Tang Zhinian was scolded for his blood, and he was like a wronged little daughter-in-law, he didn't dare to speak when he stood up, he wiped the sweat under his head, and the scolding was really not easy to suffer, and his eyes began to look wildly.

Little girl, where did you go, why don't you come over and save your second uncle, if you continue to scold like this, your second uncle's face will be bleeding.

As a result, Tang Yuxin stretched out his little head from behind his father, and then used his little fingers like tender ginger to mess up his little face.

The angry Tang Zhijun was able to spit out a liter of blood on the spot.

This kid isn't very cute on weekdays, but now this knife is mending, and it's heart-piercing.

And Tang Zhinian is still scolding, don't look at him as honest, but if he touches his bottom line, it will be unforgiving.

"You say, you say, you tell me, if you are really stoned to death by dung one day, you will die, don't say that you are my brother, I am ashamed of the wilderness. ”

"Brother, if I die, who will know that I stink?"

The corners of Tang Zhijun's mouth twitched, he had been scolding for half an hour, could he not always mention that dung word?

"Mom and Dad underground. ”

Tang Zhinian really hated his younger brother for not being angry, and he thought of today's events again, if Tang Zhijun was really going to be stoned to death by dung, he would never have the face to see his parents in his life.

"You are not allowed to dig up manure for me in the future. ”

Tang Zhinian yelled at Tang Zhijun fiercely, "If you dig again, I will break your dog's legs." ”

And Tang Zhijun listened to this, why was it so awkward.

Digging dung, digging dung, isn't it digging dung.

He was about to lower his head under the table, but he happened to see Tang Yuxin who was holding his father's leg, Tang Yuxin actually bent his moon-like eyes, and then scraped his little face with his fingers.

The angry Tang Zhijun really wanted to knead her hair into a chicken nest.

The manure in the village collapsed, but also to the people in the village are a wake-up call, this year, people's lives, but really fragile, this little carelessness is gone, so in the future, such a dangerous thing, or not do it well, just like the village manure tank, put no one dare to dig anymore, how much money can this make, if you don't pay attention, you will dig up your life, or be collapsed by dung, this is said, it is also a joke, even death is not clean, the village people worship ghosts and gods, no one wants to do this?

"Uncle Zhong, I'm really bothering you," Tang Zhinian left his daughter here with Chen Zhong, Tang Yuxin likes to smell the smell of herbs here in Chen Zhong, so between this back and forth, when the Tang brothers were busy, he put his young heart Yuxin here.

"It's okay, I also like precocious children. ”

Tang Yuxin gnawed her fingers, her little face, no, her whole old face was red, an old woman in her thirties, she had lived all her life, and now she had to pretend to be a child, she really felt a little too wronged by herself.

After Tang Zhinian went to the ground, Chen Zhong took Tang Yuxin's little hand and taught her to recognize herbal medicine, and by the way, she took the test last time, and how did Tang Yuxin feel, this is like Chen Zhong deliberately teaching her, but she is only three years old, even in Chen Zhong's eyes, she may be precocious, but she is not precocious to the point of becoming a genius.