The fat man smiled, raised his fingers in front of his lips, and looked like a boo, then shook his head, and his figure gradually faded away.

The old lady stopped kowtowing and begging for mercy, and stared at the fat man's figure disappearing.

The little girl didn't leave, she jumped to the head of the bed, imitating the fat man just now, raised her index finger and gestured to make a booing posture, and then reached out to the stunned old lady Jiang and slashed in front of the stunned old lady Jiang.

Old Mrs. Jiang was shocked.

Then I felt a white light flashing in front of me, and the little girl disappeared.

Indoors, the quiet desertification has returned to their original state.

Outside the window and in the yard, the daughter, son-in-law and two granddaughters were still scolding her angrily and clamoring for her.

Did you dream?

Old Mrs. Jiang knelt on the bed with a dull expression, her mind was messed up... The fat man's figure, smile, and the booing posture that gestured out, the little girl, the little ghost, the cheerful and cute baby smile, the booing posture that gestured out likewise, what does that mean?

Who is that fat man?

College student?

Rich people?

A god from the capital?

Demons and monsters?!

Bang!

The door of the house was pushed open suddenly, and Li Changping, Guo Xiaocui, and two daughters rushed in with anxiety expressions. They yelled in the yard for a long time, but couldn't hear the response of the old lady in the room. They were already angry, but then suddenly thought that this old lady must not die in the room, otherwise, his two sons, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren would have to cause trouble!

When he entered the door, the old lady knelt on the bed, looking at them in a daze and fear.

"You...mother, what are you doing?" Guo Xiaocui asked in a trembling voice.

Li Changping turned on the light casually, frowned and looked at the old lady's unbearable appearance, and endless disgust arose in his heart. He suffered such severe injuries and lost such a big man, but he still lay down and rested. Why are you pretending to be a ghost at home?

I was beaten today, so I was angry and scared people?!

What an immortal thing!

Dalan and Erlan also looked disgusted and disgusted, staring at the grandma who was kneeling on the bed with anger, raising her face, supporting the bed with both hands, her hands, face, and neck were full of wrinkles, and her skin was drooping, like a toad.

They muttered in unison: "Grandma!"

It's not just calling me grandma, but the tone of grinning and swearing...

Old Mrs. Jiang suddenly lay down, and said with a butt, panting, "I, I'm afraid, I will never dare again... My daughter, Changping, don't drive me out... If my mother has no place to live, she will die. Let me see her for medical treatment, otherwise she will die..."

After hearing her crying and begging, Guo Xiaocui finally understood, turned around and walked out angrily!

The immortal is just that little ability!

Ill or injured?

I don’t think anything happened, otherwise where would I be so energetic and go around in the middle of the night?!

Li Changping, Dalan and Erlan were too lazy to pay attention to this. While muttering and cursing, he turned around and walked out, closing the door heavily, and a bang. Old Mrs. Jiang was shocked and angry, and was so angry that she lay on the bed with her butt and sobbing, and clenched her fists and pounded her hard on the bed.

In a temporary dormitory in the village committee compound.

So when Mrs. Jiang saw Fatty and Xiaoqing, the father and daughter kept holding hands.

Xiaoqing also really tried to play to the most fun. When she transformed her father's image, she imitated her father's usual kind and kind expression just like a real person.

"Qing'er, if you let you go out to play twice today, you can't just remember to be happy, but you have to think carefully about why your father asked you to do this, why the old lady and her family were punished like this." Wen Shuo patiently taught Xiaoqing as a father: "Because Old Mrs. Jiang and her family are unreasonable for harming others, so you have to pay the corresponding price for what they do. In your future life, you will meet such people, but there are also many good people, although there are really too few people as good as your father and me."

"If you grow up in the future, you will always have to contact people. You will also go to school, go to parks, and play in shopping malls..."

"In this society, there are all kinds of people, and you have to learn how to get along with others. You will make many good friends, and you will meet some very slutty people and very slutty things."

"What you need to learn first is to protect yourself, then clarify the concept of right and wrong, and understand the distinction between good and evil..."

...

The morning light is first revealed.

Zhao Changfu came to the village compound early as usual, helping the old man and the old lady who cooked in the village to cook breakfast for the archaeological team.

Although compared with the general conditions of Shoutai Village, the archaeological team's food conditions are very good and there is no shortage of fresh vegetables with eggs, meat, and vegetables, it seems that the students, teachers and professors of the archaeological team have such a little hardship and simplicity.

Moreover, the professors and teachers have specially given ideological education to the students for this: "If you have to learn to endure hardships in outdoor archaeology homework..."

Zhao Changfu, the old man and the old lady who are responsible for cooking, and the old ladies who wash dishes and chopsticks and clean the food. Whenever he hears professors and teachers educate students like this, he will smile bitterly and feel bitter. In the eyes of the people of our Shoutai Village, they look very good food, but in the eyes of these teachers and students from the capital, they are suffering?!

Who should I go to reason with?!

In the plan, there are still two days to work on the field archaeology at the Fengliangtai site, but yesterday it rained a day and the homework at the archaeological site was inconvenient, so the professors and teachers who led the team last night decided to end the field archaeology internship at the Fengliangtai site through discussion.

At the next stop, the archaeological team will go to the tomb site of the Lehou of the Han Dynasty that was discovered and excavated last year.

Zhao Changfu came to Wen Shuo's dormitory. He wanted to knock on the door and go in, but was afraid of waking up the young students who were sleeping, so he raised his hand and put it down, turned around and left. He happened to see Wen Shuo who was coming back for a walk in the morning with rain boots.

"Oh, Village Chief Zhao, you came so early?" Wen Shuo greeted with a smile.
Chapter completed!