The night in the mountain village was dark very early, and the crowd of people standing idle and enjoying the cool had long since dispersed, Zhang Cuilan was pacing around in her yard, and she was now restless from the mysterious old newspaper.

In the past, Ning Yangyang could be placed under her nose and monitored at any time.

But now it's okay, that day, Ning Yangyang used the topic to play and directly broke with this family, and now she is easy to dodge with open guns and difficult to defend against dark arrows.

"Xiaohu, you and your father don't go anywhere tonight, I'll come back as soon as I go out."

Ning Xiaohu, who was riding the twisting car in the yard that could no longer see its true face.

"Mother, Dad went to play cards at night, and he wasn't there at all."

When Zhang Cuilan heard this, she spat angrily. "Grandma's, this useless thing, you can't count on him at a critical time."

"Don't mess around with me!"

Leaving this sentence, Zhang Cuilan changed into black clothes, wore a broken straw hat on her head, and went out against the wall.

At night, the people in the village don't light soybean oil lamps much in order to save money, so they rest early.

Zhang Cuilan sneaked all the way and touched the tree at the entrance of the village.

She gestured in front of the big tree, estimated the location where Teacher Xie was hiding during the day, and began to dig things inside.

The more she digs out, the more strange Zhang Cuilan becomes.

She clearly remembered that when Teacher Xie stuffed it in, he grabbed the dry soil, why was it wet and sticky in this tree hole, and there was a smell.

After digging several times, the smell of the dug things piled up on the side became bigger and bigger, Zhang Cuilan covered her nose, took her hand under the moon, and got closer to smell it.

I don't know about this, I almost didn't make Zhang Cuilan sick when I smelled it.

Her hands were sticky, and she didn't want to do it, and there was a fishy smell on her face, and Zhang Cuilan had pinched her nose and almost didn't get smoked to death.

Who the fuck is so immoral and peeing under a tree?!!

If you pee, you pee, why do you want to pee in the hollow of the tree!!

Zhang Cuilan was angry and wanted to kick the tree, but when her feet were raised and she was about to kick down, she suddenly remembered that the old people in the village said that the tree was old and spiritual, and it couldn't be messed around.

With nowhere to vent her anger, Zhang Cuilan jumped angrily under the big banyan tree.

The thing has not been dug up yet, and Zhang Cuilan is neither advancing nor retreating now, so she can only consider herself unlucky and continue to excavate.

"Dead ghost Ning Yangyang, I curse you to die like your dead mother!"

She scolded and dug until she finally dug out the old newspaper wrapped in a plastic bag from the hole in the tree.

Zhang Cuilan didn't care about clearing all the mud next to the banyan tree, she sneakily looked around, and ran away with the old newspaper wrapped in a red plastic bag.

As soon as she got home, Zhang Cuilan put the newspaper wrapped in a red plastic bag aside and immediately went to the faucet to flush her hands.

"Where's the smell? Ning Xiaohu, are you defecating in the open again? ”

The drunken Ning Degui came back from outside, screaming with a big tongue over there.

Zhang Cuilan angrily picked up a large handful of water and poured it towards Ning Degui with her head covered her face.

"Fuck me down!" She lowered her voice and roared.

Finally washed away the disgusting dirt, Zhang Cuilan grabbed the things wrapped in the big red plastic bag, Ning Degui wanted to ask again, but she screwed her ears fiercely and pulled them back to the hall directly.

"Mother, what are you doing out here?" Ning Xiaohu rode a twisting car and ran straight through the hall, Zhang Cuilan shook off her hand that had been rinsed, and inexplicably felt that she smelled that stench again.

She opened the red plastic bag and asked Ning Xiaohu, "Did you pee under the tree at the entrance of the village today?" ”

"Where are you not going to do that?" Ning Xiaohu rode a bicycle and said strangely, "It's not just me, Liu Xiaozhuang and Xie Xiaochun are all peeing on that tree hole." ”

When Zhang Cuilan heard this, she almost pouted out of anger, she glanced at Ning Xiaohu fiercely, lowered her head and opened the newspaper.

I don't know if it's her illusion, Zhang Cuilan felt that this newspaper was full of fishy smell, and she could vaguely see a few fish scales dry on it.

She endured her nausea and looked down, and she didn't know a lot of words.

But she barely recognized the picture of the sweet potato and the sweet potato.

"Scientific Sweet Potato Cultivation Method." Ning Degui read out loud on the side, startling Zhang Cuilan on the side.

"What kind of secret is this, you are so outrageous in secret." He asked.

Zhang Cuilan asked him in disbelief, "What did you say?" ”

"Scientific sweet potato cultivation method, is there any problem?" Although Ning Degui is a little afraid of Zhang Cuilan, he is not without temper.

"That dead ghost Ning Yangyang fucking pits me again!" Zhang Cuilan scolded angrily, she pointed at Ning Degui's nose, "You really fucking gave birth to a good daughter!" ”

"She doesn't recognize me as a father, and she has set up her own door, how can she be considered born by me."

Ning Degui disapplauded Zhang Cuilan away, picked up Ning Xiaohu, who was playing with a twisting car, and laughed and pricked him with his beard.

"This is my son who the fuck hahaha!"

Zhang Cuilan looked at this pair of brainless father and son, she had nowhere to go, why didn't she expect that Ning Yangyang would give her a stealing day, a tanuki for a prince!

I usually look at the silent sick seedlings, but I didn't expect to hold a big bubble of bad water in my stomach.

She rushed out angrily, she couldn't wait, she went directly to Grandma Meng's house, and directly turned the broken house upside down.

After all, there are many dreams at night, and Ning Yangyang has become a sperm, so she can't still stand still.

Zhang Cuilan was running across the yard, and when she was about to go out, she suddenly screamed "Wangwang" when she made a fortune, she was not angry, and kicked it, and Ning Xiaohu in the house shouted: "Mother, where are you going now?" Daddy, he drank too much, and now he's vomiting and paralyzed! ”

Bad luck is dead, Ning Degui wine is not good, usually this dead ghost is drunk, she always instructed Ning Yangyang to take care of it, but I didn't expect that now she herself has become a big injustice to take care of Ning Degui.

Zhang Cuilan angrily hammered the door of her house, and reflexively turned back to take care of Ning Degui, the sixth child.

When she laboriously dragged Ning Degui up from the ground, Zhang Cuilan gritted her teeth in her heart, as long as Ning Yangyang is still in this village, you won't want to escape my Five Finger Mountain!

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When Zhang Cuilan went to steal old newspapers, Ning Yangyang hid in the place where Zhang Cuilan peeped during the day to observe.

Looking at Zhang Cuilan's appearance, she almost didn't laugh out loud.

In order to put an end to the hidden danger that I was in the open and the enemy, Ning Yangyang followed Zhang Cuilan back to Ning's house after a while.

Since Fa Da Cai had been at the door, Ning Yangyang didn't dare to get too close.

It wasn't until Zhang Cuilan was about to rush out to settle accounts with Ning Yangyang that she dared to move her steps, but unfortunately she was still discovered by a fortune.

And at that time, the system had already indicated that she was about to get five bad luck points, and a large number of bad luck points were also detected.

Thinking of this, Ning Yangyang, who was lying comfortably on the bed at the moment, was directly happy, Ning Degui's drunken madness was really timely, not only made her unlucky for nothing, but also made Zhang Cuilan unable to get out.

She secretly looked through the iron gate, Zhang Cuilan didn't look like she could take care of people at all, thinking of this, Ning Yangyang patted herself.

"You've had a really hard time before."

She said to the original owner in her heart.

There was no dream all night, and when Ning Yangyang got up, he happened to meet Grandma Meng going out to work.

"I'll go with you." Ning Yangyang said that he was about to take the hoe from Grandma Meng's hand.

"You kid, learning is the most important thing!" Old Grandma Meng couldn't say anything, she snatched the hoe from her hand, and she stood outside the house, the sun brushing out every wrinkle.

"Remember to call Dongdong, this kid somehow, he just doesn't like to eat breakfast, maybe it's a problem in the city, I'm an old nag, I guess the child doesn't like to listen very much, and I have to trouble our family."

"Okay grandma!" Ning Yangyang responded crisply.

Grandma Meng's words were sincere and simple, flowing from my heart, more comfortable than the morning sun.

"Knock knock."

Ning Yangyang symbolically knocked on the door and brought everything in.

"Don't be lazy for me, let me tell you Meng Shudong, the next time I come in, I will see that the things on the plate are all eaten!"

Meng Shudong lay straight on the bed, unable to sleep thunderously.

"Don't take it as an example, whoever asked you to help me hide something, I'll give it to you this time, don't let your grandma worry about it in the future, she won't even let me do the work for the sake of us both to study hard."

"We really have to learn to honor Grandma Meng well!" Ning Yangyang sat down as he spoke, and said eloquently.

"So why don't you make up for me for a few days, so that we can both get out of the mountains."

Meng Shudong still didn't move.

Ning Yangyang suddenly remembered a sentence, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

She shook her head, poked Meng Shudong's forehead with hatred, and went out with the door.

Meng Shudong, who was woken up by Ning Yangyang's forehead, looked at the miscellaneous grains in front of him with a blank face, and there were pickled cucumbers in the nest.

When did this come to him?

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Ning Yangyang was doing his homework in the room, but his heart was not very peaceful, according to Zhang Cuilan's personality style, he should have killed him at this time and started to rummage secretly.

It is also possible that where Zhang Cuilan is hiding, just waiting for no one to enter Grandma Meng's house?

Thinking of this, Ning Yangyang couldn't sit still, she hurriedly pushed open the door of the hall, and went out with a small shovel as if she wanted to go out to help.

After closing the door in disguise, she went around to the back of the room, climbed through the window, grabbed her homework and hid under the bed to write.

Grandma Meng, the old man, if the things are broken, she doesn't need them, but she is reluctant to throw them away, and she puts them all under the bed, Ning Yangyang hid under the bed, smelling the musty smell that seems to be absent, and she thought sadly in a pile of bundled good waste,

"Zhang Cuilan, don't let me down."

In fact, Zhang Cuilan did not live up to her expectations, but-

Because Ning Degui, who was drunk last night, was drunk and crazy, she packed up the puddle of vomit on the ground for a long time before she fell asleep, which directly led to the three poles of the sun today.

By the time she arrived at Grandma Meng's hut, Ning Yangyang was almost asleep.

She watched as the door finally opened with a very slight sound, and a shoe that didn't belong to anyone in the family stepped in.

Zhang Cuilan is here.