That afternoon, Hu Huilan came home late, and when she saw that her gatehouse was gone, she thought she had gone to the wrong place.

So I went back and walked again, and finally, believing what I saw with my eyes—the gatehouse had collapsed.

That day's Weiyang was in that pile of ruins, and he was cleaning up the waste residue on the ground little by little, very diligently.

Hu Huilan stepped forward and asked Weiyang angrily, "Why did the gate collapse?" Did you do it? ”

As he spoke, he punched and kicked at Weiyang.

After Hu Huilan finished beating Weiyang, she still had some strength, because next, she had to restore Weiyang's bold 'masterpiece' as it was.

In the yard, Hu Huilan gritted her teeth and carried bricks, and scolded hatefully:

"You stabbing knife, why can't you die? You're dead..... You deserve to not be able to speak! ”

Weiyang stood timidly as if petrified, occasionally glancing at his mother's closed mouth, and thinking it was very funny, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Hu Huilan saw that Weiyang didn't react for a long time, and she was still laughing, so she was even more angry.

She 'snapped' the brick in her hand to the ground, and strode to Weiyang, quite a taste of hating iron and steel.

"You laugh? You're still laughing! You say, are you wrong? ”

Hu Huilan said in her mouth, while using gestures to draw Wei Yang, each gesture gave Wei Yang an order that could not be disobeyed.

Hu Huilan ordered Weiyang to look at her, she put her hands on her two ears, one on the left and one on the right, and then, she pointed to Weiyang's two ears, shook her hand, showed her little thumb, and spit saliva on her fingers.

Weiyang didn't understand his mother's gestures, his face was dazed, and he thought his mother's movements were funny, so he laughed timidly.

After Hu Huilan finished drawing one gesture, she immediately drew another.

She pointed her finger at her own mouth, and then pointed to Weiyang's mouth, and when she pointed at his mouth, she used a little force, and her finger hurt, and Weiyang stumbled backwards, and almost fell to the ground.

Hu Huilan repeated these movements three or four times in a row, and finally, she showed her little finger as usual and spit saliva on it.

After it was over, Hu Huilan, who was emotional, was not enough, thinking that Weiyang still didn't understand what was going on, so she slapped her mouth with her hand, slapped it on her mouth with her hand, and made a sound of "oh, oh", and then shook her hand......

He also put his hand on his face and 'rubbed' his face with his index finger, and his face wrinkled together naturally.

Finally, Weiyang vaguely understood what she meant - shameless.

Weiyang knew that his face turned red because of one thing, which is probably what he meant.

But why is he ashamed?

He knew that he had done something wrong, and that he deserved to be beaten, what did this have to do with shame?

He began to look puzzled again......

Hu Huilan gestured one gesture after another, compared the painting, and then took the trouble to start over again.

Weiyang stood in front of his mother dumbfounded, obediently watching his mother waving at him, he didn't dare to be half-hearted, he knew that his mother would beat him, he knew that his mother was angry, once he was angry, his mother would beat him with whatever she caught, without mercy, he knew that he was wrong, he shouldn't have broken the gate......

Finally, under his mother's many comparisons, Weiyang knew that there was something wrong with his ears, and besides, there was something wrong with his mouth, and he knew that these two things were different from normal people. Therefore, Weiyang began to get serious, and his attention was no longer on the big wooden door of his house, and no longer on his mother's fingers......

He was thinking: Why can't my mouth speak? Why can't my ears hear sound?

Thinking of this, the bean-sized eyeballs in his eyes slid down from the thin cheeks of the sheep.

Hu Huilan couldn't help but yelled at Weiyang and said, "You are a mute, you think you are a normal person?" ”

Immediately, he calmed down for a while, as if he was thinking about something.

When she saw that Weiyang's eyes were full of tears, she couldn't help but moisten the corners of her eyes.

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That night, Hu Huilan, who had been tired all day, fell asleep when she fell asleep, and she snored loudly, and the sound was like thunder.

It's already more than nine o'clock, and the people of Weijia Village have been busy in the field all day, and at this time, basically nine times out of ten they have fallen asleep.

At this time, the village was quietly pitch black, as if in the countryside on the outskirts, only a few crickets were left chirping.

At this time, Weiyang climbed to the top of his walnut tree alone, and shouted "Whoa" to the starry sky

Wailing, his voice full of resentment and sorrow.

At that moment, a strange bright star seemed to have been blown down by the wind, and a ray of light was drawn in the sky, and then it fell diagonally towards the cornfield in the suburbs. When Weiyang saw this scene, he subconsciously raised his voice higher.

"Whoa......"

"Whew-whew-whew-"

"Whoa—whoa—"

The sound was like a bolt of lightning, and it tore through the night in an instant. All of a sudden, the lights of the surrounding neighbors' houses turned on one after another.

"Hey! In the middle of the night, who's yelling at whom! ”

"Ahh In the middle of the night, who is calling the soul! ”

"Hey, hey—"

"Oops-"

Soon, a series of complaints came like machine guns.

Tong Le, who had long been asleep, was startled by this sharp and screeching sound, and he bounced up from the bed, got off the kang, and ran to the guest room without having time to put on his shoes.

In the guest room, Tong Le's mother, grandfather and grandmother are watching TV. Their ears buzzed at the strange sound.

"Oh my God!" Tong Le's mother exclaimed at Tong Le's grandfather, "Yes, who is beating the drum?" ”

Tong Le's grandfather was a little behind his ears and didn't react, but at the same time he exclaimed to Tong Le's grandmother, "Oh, is this naughty ghost Tong Le knocking on the shovel?" ”

"What? What do you say? Tongle's grandmother also exclaimed, "Just now, just a while, what was the sound?" Yes! It's like someone knocking a gong on my ear and ringing my ears! ”

"Mom...... Mom ......" Tong Le stumbled and ran, exclaiming in his mouth.

When he arrived at the door of the guest room, Tong Le almost rushed in.

"Ahh Mommy, Mommy, what's going on! My ears are deafening......"

At this time, the family stopped talking all at once. After a long time, Tong Lecai said in a deep voice, "Mom, is Weiyang yelling?" ”

With that, he immediately threw himself into his grandfather's arms.

"What do you say?" Tong Le's mother exclaimed again, "You mean, that dumb baby in the East Alley? ”

Tong Le subconsciously peeked into the dark courtyard, and then nodded timidly.

"What are you talking about?" Tong Le's mother said with a serious face, "The dumb baby's house is so far away from our house, a few kilometers away, how can it be ......?"

"Mom, I mean, is Weiyang somewhere in the yard of his house?"

As soon as the children's voice fell, the family hurriedly turned their heads and looked into the courtyard. The courtyard is still pitch black.

Immediately after, the shrill and shrill sound reached their ears again.

"Ahh Tongle's grandmother screamed as if she had heard thunder.

"Ahhh

"Ahhh......h