Wanghai County, on the river bank.
"Xiao Hei, I'm driving and can't get there. Please advise my mother to stop crying."
Dabai ordered Xiao Hei in the carriage while driving the carriage.
In the carriage, Xiao Hei looked at Yang Huamei, who was covering her face and crying with tears and runny nose, and frowned impatiently.
"Mom, why are you crying? My sister-in-law's house has good food and drinks, and we can even ride in the carriage when we go back. Isn't that great? Why are you crying? It's so noisy!"
If it were the previous words, you could barely listen to them, but the last sentence was really unsatisfactory, and Yang Huamei's heart was broken when she heard it.
"Xiao Hei, can you speak? Is that how you coax people?"
At the front of the carriage, Dabai scolded him while driving.
Xiao Hei hummed: "Mom is an adult and an elder, and I am a child and a junior. How come there are children who want to coax adults? Aren't they ugly?"
Dabai frowned, but before he spoke, Xiao Hei's voice kept coming from the carriage: "Also, my mother is crying inexplicably. I can't figure out why she is crying. How can I persuade her? ? You’re trying to persuade me, I’m not trying to persuade you, but I’m trying to persuade you to do it, don’t use me!”
Dabai was so angry that he almost drove the carriage into the nearby river.
He quickly reined in the reins, and finally managed to get the carriage back to the middle of the river dam, and then stopped in place.
He opened the curtain of the carriage and saw Xiao Hei pouting. The boss was unhappy and was still holding Zhuang Zhuang in his arms.
Although the carriage was very noisy, Zhuangzhuang fell asleep for the first time.
He was casually held in Xiao Hei's arms, sleeping so hard that his head was tilted to one side, and he looked sour.
Especially when Xiao Hei saw Dabai opened the curtain, he directly put Zhuangzhuang into Dabai's hands.
"Now, it's your baby. You can hold it by yourself. Don't rely on me. I'm not here to hold the baby for you!" Xiao Hei looked disgusted.
This disgust can be seen in the eyes. It comes from the heart and is not pretending or perfunctory.
This made Dabai so angry that he was shaking all over!
"Are you still not my mother's son? Are you still not my brother? Are you still not Zhuang Zhuang's biological uncle?"
Dabai's three soul questions made Xiao Hei confused.
Dabai then asked: "If one day I die, and Zhuang Zhuang's only relative in the world is you, my uncle, then will you care whether Zhuang Zhuang lives or lives?"
Xiao Hei yawned, "Those assumptions of yours are completely nonsense. How could you, such a shrewd and calculating person, die so easily?"
"Besides, even if you die, don't we still have our father, our mother, and our grandma's big family? It's not my turn to take care of you. I...haha, I can't even raise myself." None of them may be able to live!"
Dabai was so angry that he slapped Xiao Hei on the head.
Xiao Hei's head was hit so hard that it hit the inner wall of the car next to him.
Hearing a bang, Xiao Hei's nosebleed came out. He raised his hand to wipe his mouth and nose, and when he saw the bright red and sticky blood on his fingers, he suddenly cried.
"Mom, look, brother is going to kill me!"
Yang Huamei raised her head, her vision blurred by tears, but she could still see Xiao Hei's exaggerated face close by.
He pointed at Dabai as if he was pointing at his enemy, and the words that spewed out of his mouth made Yang Huamei feel even more chilled.
She slapped Xiao Hei on the face, and by chance it hit the spot where Dabai had just hit him.
"boom!"
Xiao Hei's head hit the inner wall of the car again. At the same point, his unstoppable nosebleed surged like a fountain, and it was red and sticky, covering his opening and closing ears and mouth, flowing to his chin, and part of it flowing down his neck. My chest was slippery, and some of it stuck to my clothes. Finally, some of it fell into the carriage compartment.
The floor in the carriage is not that kind of wooden board. The wooden board is at the bottom. Yang Huazhong has laid a thick layer of mats on the wooden board.
Mats can bring people a sense of comfort, and mats can also bring warmth to people riding in carriages in such winters.
The color of the mat was dark gray, with a plush touch. At this moment, Xiao Hei's nosebleed dripped onto the floor mat. Suddenly, spots as big as copper coins appeared on the floor mat, which were particularly eye-catching.
"Oh no, this floor mat was just replaced today. Third uncle always cherishes this thing!"
Dabai was so depressed that he stood there holding Zhuangzhuang in his arms, his face darker than the bottom of the pot.
As for Xiao Hei, he was still holding his nose and screaming, and a steady stream of nosebleeds fell on the floor mat again. His hand was stained with nosebleeds, and he rubbed the inner wall of the car next to him, so the dark floor mat was covered with blood. There was also blood on the bright-colored interior walls of the carriage, and everything was extremely dirty.
Seeing this, Yang Huamei screamed in anger. She stuffed her handkerchief over Xiao Hei's mouth and nose, forcefully grabbed Xiao Hei's big head to raise him up, and raised her other hand to block her sleeve. Live Xiaohei's nose.
"Don't move, if you move again I'll beat you to death!" Yang Huamei warned Xiao Hei fiercely.
Xiao Hei sat there twitching, his whole face was almost covered by Yang Huamei's sleeves and handkerchief, and it was difficult to breathe.
However, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is...
"boom!"
Xiao Hei Yongli pushed Yang Huamei away and then slipped out of the carriage.
Yang Huamei rubbed the sore back of her head and leaned out of the car to scold: "Xiao Hei, you are a death seeker, how dare you push me?"
Xiao Hei covered his bleeding nose with one hand, and at the same time raised his head and said to Yang Huamei in great pain: "Mom, please spare me, I cover myself, your body odor almost killed me, wow... "
Xiao Hei bent over and squatted in the grass to vomit.
Well, the full meal that I ate at my aunt Wang Cuihua’s house at noon was all eaten by the weeds on the roadside. I hope that with all this watering and fertilizing, these weeds can grow more lush in the spring.
"Body odor? Your fucking food has body odor!"
Yang Huamei felt that her face was seriously damaged, and she immediately put her hands on her hips and yelled at Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei raised his head while vomiting and said to her with a grimace and an innocent look on her face: "I'm not the mother of you, am I? After all, I still have to say that you have body odor!"
Yang Huamei rolled her eyes in anger, so she quickly ordered Dabai: "Don't blame this damn boy, Dabai, let's go, let's go without him!"
Dabai also had this intention. As long as he looked at his younger brother one more time, he would feel suffocated and have trouble breathing.
"Mom, you hold Zhuangzhuang while I drive."
Dabai handed Zhuangzhuang to Yang Huamei.
Yang Huamei buried her head and took a look, my dear, the place is so noisy, and her precious grandson is still sleeping soundly.
This sleeping look is so cute, her chubby little face is squeezed out of shape, her little mouth is slightly open, and there is a drop of crystal saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth.
