"Good son-in-law, quickly stop that broken mouth of the cheap embryo!" Mrs. Han's old face was full of dissatisfaction, if she wasn't afraid of delaying her business, she really wanted to rush forward, twisted Shen Qing's ears, and shook her mouth a few times.

After Liu Zhongtian tied Shen Qing, he picked up the quilt on the bed, tore off a piece of cloth, kneaded it into a ball and stuffed it into Shen Qing's mouth, and then carried Shen Qing up and walked towards their house.

Shen Qing, who was being carried, took a deep look at Mrs. Han who was standing in the center of the courtyard, and suddenly saw a piece of dog shit lying on the ground not far from Mrs. Han.

Her ability is very chicken mind control, the so-called chicken ribs, that is, she can only control dead things, not living things. For example, it is absolutely impossible to control Mrs. Han from falling on the shit herself, but she can control the shit to fly to Mrs. Han's face.

As soon as the ability moved, the shit lying on the ground seemed to have eyes, and rushed directly towards Mrs. Han's old face.

Coincidentally, Mrs. Han actually spoke at this time.

"Good son-in-law, hurry up, I'll help you watch from behind!" As soon as the words were finished, the piece of shit flew directly into Mrs. Han's mouth.

Seeing this scene, Shen Qing couldn't help but laugh sullenly, if it weren't for the situation, she really wanted to jump up and laugh recklessly with her stomach in her arms.

Old goddess, this is still an appetizer, if you don't clean your mouth a little, you won't have a better time like today!

Xiao Shen Qing, with me, I will help you get it back little by little, you can leave with confidence!

Mrs. Han was forced to eat a mouthful of dog shit, and she vomited on the spot in disgust.

When she saw that what she spit out was shit, the whole person was not good.

"Which short-lived ghost did it, give it to me...... Vomit...... Get out! Mrs. Han wanted to open her mouth to scold a few words, but her stomach kept stirring, and she was very uncomfortable, and she couldn't wait to vomit out the overnight meal, bitter gall, and stomach.

She hugged her stomach and sat on the ground and vomited wildly, when she thought of shit in her mouth, Mrs. Han vomited even more, as if she was enchanted, and her mind kept echoing the first mouthful of shit that came out of her mouth!

Fortunately, no one passed by at this time, otherwise seeing Mrs. Han vomiting so much, people who didn't know would still think that Mrs. Han was going to give birth to pearls.

Mrs. Han vomited so desperately, Shen Qing, who was picked up by Liu Zhongtian and ran, heard it, Liu Zhongtian and Han Xinghua couldn't have heard it, but they didn't mean to stop, but instead accelerated their speed, as if there was a ghost chasing behind them.

Shen Qing silently memorized the route, and suddenly found that he was heading in the direction of the weir pond.

However, when I arrived at the weir pond, I did not pass by the Han family's field, but went down from a small road in the other field, and walked a small road to the house that was also an adobe house, but this house was far larger and more spacious than the other adobe houses in the village.

"Go open the door!" Liu Zhongtian urged Han Xinghua to open the door, their house was diagonally facing the Han family's few acres of land, as long as they turned their heads, they could see the situation in their yard.

Han Xinghua also understood, so she sped up and rushed to the door of the hall, took out the key, and opened the door lock.

However~

What Han Xinghua and Liu Zhongtian didn't know was that when they came down the weir slope, they were targeted.

This person is none other than Shen Qing's cheap husband, Han Yunjing.