Chen Daliu unceremoniously interrupted Liu Lan's scolding, and said louder than before: "My voice is so loud! What's the matter, I'm a rough guy in the countryside, you are not my wife, nor my wife, I Why are you being gentle with you!"
After the words fell, Chen Daliu mumbled loudly: "If you can't do anything, you will find trouble. Something wrong!"
Liu Lan was so choked and scolded that she felt that many eyes were on her, and her face became even uglier. If she hadn't been holding on with a mouthful of disbelief, she would have run away crying.
Then when you were talking to Bai Xi, you never made a loud noise once.
Seeming to know what Liu Lan was thinking, Chen Daliu added confidently: "You are not our aunt, why should you keep your voice low. We are in the countryside, we are rural, so we don't have so many hypocritical compliments."
"Okay, okay, go if you have nothing to do, don't get in the way here!" After finishing speaking, Chen Daliu turned around and picked up the cage, with an expression of not disturbing me.
Get in the way?
It's in the way again!
Liu Lanqi's face was blue and white, and the hands hanging by the trouser legs were tightly squeezed, and the blue veins were pinched out.
She just didn't understand why Niuluo Village valued Bai Xi so much. No matter what it was, as long as it was about Bai Xi, even if it was a little corner, Niuluo Village would become barbaric and ignorant.
These are chickens. Hundreds of thousands of chickens will be given away at once. How much are these chickens sold for? Even if they are not sold, they can be distributed to the villagers for food.
When chopping vegetables and feeding the chickens, she also has a share. Why can't she have a say when it comes to disposing of it?
Does this still have democracy?
Zhao Mingjun stood aside silently when Chen Daliu was angry, looked at Liu Lan, and then at Chen Daliu, with an expression on his face that he wanted to persuade but didn't know how to persuade him.
After a while, he said weakly: "Comrade Liu Lan, the village chief, if you have something to say"
When Chen Daliu heard the words, he glanced at Zhao Mingjun, and walked to the side with the cage in his hand, thinking that this guy would be double-faced.
Liu Lan really couldn't figure it out. She felt that she was also a member of Niuluo Village, so no matter what, she was obliged to ask for clarification.
It's just that she was going to chase Chen Daliu, and she didn't know who tied the chicken and when it was thrown out, she tilted her hand and just threw it on Liu Lan's head, so that she could die. A lump of chicken shit came.
"Ahhhhh"
Liu Lan was taken aback for a moment, and then screamed again and again, even though Zhao Mingjun quickly helped her remove the chicken on top of her head, she was still jumping and screaming.
The warm chicken feces just dripped down from her forehead, some even got on her mouth, and some got on her eyelashes, Liu Lan didn't scream.
When Liu Lan was screaming, Chen Daliu subconsciously looked in the direction of the tree house, and then remembered that the farm was still some distance away from the tree house, and her aunt could not hear it so far, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just that, how could Chen Daliu know that Bai Xi heard Liu Lan's screams.
Liu Lan wiped her face with her hands indiscriminately, trying to wipe off the chicken feces, but in a panic, she wiped her face instead, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
At this time, a childish voice sounded full of curiosity: "Hey, auntie, does the elder sister from this city have a hobby of wiping chicken feces on her face? Is this a special hobby that my aunt said?"
Everyone followed the voice and saw Chen Nianen, who was only three years old, with a curious expression on his face and a pair of eyes fixed on Liu Lan, as if he was watching something miraculous.
"You brat, what do you know?" Zhang Xiu reprimanded Chen Nianen with a restrained smile: "Don't talk nonsense."
Chen Nian'en: "I'm not talking nonsense, you see she's still applying it, it's evenly applied."
Zhao Mingjun usually wanted to help Liu Lan, but he was a gay man, how could he touch the face of a big girl, and he just turned around in embarrassment.
"Wow" Liu Lan has never been so angry, let alone being so embarrassed in front of so many people, and seeing that even a three-year-old child laughed at her like this, she finally couldn't help crying and ran away.
Zhao Mingjun looked at it, nodded embarrassedly at Chen Daliu, and then chased after Liu Lan.
When Liu Lan hadn't run far, she heard Chen Nianen's childish and loud voice from behind.
"Master Village Chief, chicken feces are used as raw materials for biogas tanks. You can't wipe your face for your sister who came from the city. This hobby is too unhygienic. It needs to be changed!"
"Yes, yes, we will be on guard." After saying that, Chen Daliu couldn't help laughing.
While laughing, Chen Daliu also glanced at Li Youcai appreciatively, it was Li Youcai who threw the chicken just now.
Li Youcai smiled smugly, and said to himself, it makes you annoying every day.
"That's right, Nian En, why did you come here, your mother, where is your grandma?"
Chen Nianen is the grandson of Mrs. Chen, the child born by Xiaotao's desperate efforts. He is already three years old today. The child's temperament is taught very well, and he is happy every day. When he was two years old and could walk, he would go to the tree every now and then. Kowtow to greet you.
Seeing that Chen Nian'en was so sensible, the villagers gradually became less repulsive towards Mrs. Chen's family, and they couldn't offend the rest of them because of one heartless person, right?
Mainly, one day, when Chen Nianen came to pay his respects, Bai Xi happened to come downstairs, so he helped him up and gave him a toffee.
Many people saw this scene, so naturally they would no longer be indifferent to Mrs. Chen's family.
Chen Nianen grinned and showed a mouthful of small teeth: "Mother is going to dig wild vegetables, and grandma is cooking at home. I told grandma when I came out, and I promised grandma not to go to the stream or go far."
Hearing Chen Nianen's well-behaved and sensible answer, everyone laughed and praised him for being sensible.
Then, inexplicably, I compared it with Chen Tianming, um, it¡¯s better to teach him well when he was young, then Chen Tianming was not bad when he was young, and I don¡¯t know when he grew crooked
Wang Lijuan and the others were reading in the room, some were reading, some were sleeping, when they suddenly heard the sound of crying approaching, they were surprised, they probed into the yard, and saw Liu Lan covering her face, her neatly combed braids could be pulled at all Confused, she rushed back to the house while crying.
What's going on here?
Everyone was wondering, not long after, the door that Liu Lan had already bolted was suddenly opened, and then Liu Lan came out grabbing the washbasin and towel, crying, washing her face with water, and then letting go of her hair for a while Rub hard.
It really stinks, otherwise, Liu Lan wouldn't have thrown herself on the bed, and got up within a few minutes of crying.
This series of operations confuses everyone even more.
You know, it¡¯s still cold in spring, not to mention lesbians, even gay men dare not wash their face and hair with cold water, they will get sick from the cold, and it¡¯s not easy to see a doctor once.
(Wow I update 8,000 words every day, and I also save manuscripts for the cuties for a few days to explode. Today, I saw that the monthly ticket list was kicked off, and I felt wronged.) (Remember the website address of this website: www. hlnovel.com