At this time, Li Bad Shui's eyes swept a glance at the crowd watching the excitement, and he immediately became angry, and scolded in his mouth: "What are you looking at here, you turtle grandsons and bastards, don't you see Lao Tzu digging a grave for Lao Tzu here, and there is no long-eyed person who comes to help Lao Tzu?!" ”

It's good that he doesn't scold, but under the scolding, everyone dispersed, lest they avoid it, and Li Badshui, seeing that everyone dispersed, immediately picked up the hoe and messed up, and scolded the ** in the village, saying that they have no conscience, they are all a group of boys, his mother usually treats the people in the village well, and there is no one to help when she dies.

However, the people in the village understood that the old lady in the coffin was not dead, she really was not dead, and someone heard him speak just now, and they also saw Li Badshui talking to her.

In such a situation, who can help?

Everyone left, but there was still one person who didn't, and that was another lazy man in the village - Wang Da Hammer.

Li Badshui naturally saw him, and was overjoyed, so he beckoned Wang Da Hammer and said, "Brother Big Hammer, come here...... Do Brother Shui'er a favor, this coffin is too heavy, Lao Tzu really can't push it in, you come over and help me push it. ”

Wang Dazhui stood there, and when he saw Li Badshui greeting him, he had the same face as the old dog he had greeted his family, and he was a little afraid of Li Badshui, even though they were brothers who had played together until they were big.

He was afraid that after he walked over, Li Badshui would take out a stone from behind his back like a trick and smash it on his head.

Then he didn't die, and then Li Badshui continued to greet him and said, "Brother Sledgehammer, come here, we are good brothers." ”

Then, he walked over again, and Li Badshui's stone fell again, one after another, and he gritted his teeth and smashed it.

The appearance of the old dog dying was deeply imprinted in Wang Dazhui's mind, that scene, he would never forget jì, that time, he knew that Li Bad Water was a real bad person, a person who was bad to the bones, he didn't even let go of the old dog that he had raised for more than ten years, and this time he buried his still alive mother with his own hands.

Seeing Wang Dazhui standing there motionless with tears in his eyes, Li Badshui was annoyed again and scolded: "Wang Hammer, are we two brothers, your uncle, what's wrong with you coming over to help Lao Tzu?" ”

Wang Dazhui's tears fell, still like last time, he looked at Li Badshui, looked at the big coffin, he cried again, or like last time, he didn't know why he was crying, but he just wanted to cry, and tears poured out.

Seeing Wang Dazhui's appearance, Liu Badshui was a little puzzled, although his mother has always been okay with Wang Dazhui, he can't cry like this.

So he asked: "Sledgehammer, why are you urinating, it's not a shame to be a big man...... Haha......"

Wang Dazhui was still crying, he looked at Li Badshui hatefully, and finally said: "Li Badshui'er, you are a fucking brute!" ”

After saying this, Wang Dazhui ran away again, just like last time.

Only Li Badshui was left standing there alone, he looked at Wang Dazhui's back like a neurotic, and his mouth was still scolding.

There is no one to help him bury his mother, so he has to do it himself, Li Badshui sat by the coffin and rested for a while, then stood up again.