However--

The little sweet potato sitting in the basket was so happy: "Fourth brother, this Wang Cong is dead, are we having a banquet?"

"It's hard to say, after all, Wang Cong is only in his thirties and is a short-lived ghost." Jiang Chuyang smiled bitterly, and continued to walk towards Uncle Wu's house with a load on his shoulders.

Under normal circumstances, short-lived ghosts will not hold banquets.

Some of them are even buried directly with a mat.

But it depends on Wang Cong’s parents.

And how to decide the final decision of the wife.

If it were as the old village chief said just now.

I want to do it according to the customs of the village.

It is not impossible.

After all, rules are dead, and people live.

"Oh!" Little Sweet Pork nodded his little head.

Seeing that the burden carried by Jiang Chuyang was a little hunched.

He immediately called the rice ball to climb out of the basket and grabbed a handful of peanuts.

I started eating while talking and laughing along the way.

When Jiang Chuyang saw this scene, he shook his head.

But I didn't care too much.

I saw that Uncle Wu’s house was coming soon.

He quickly accelerated his pace.

...

Uncle Jiang Chuyang’s Wu’s house is located at the foot of an unknown mountain.

It's just on the side of the village road, facing north and south, hiding in the lush southern bamboo.

Because there is still a lot of snow on the southern bamboo that has not melted, from a distance, it looks like green and white interlaced with spots.

"Hehe..." Xiao Hongshu was very familiar with Uncle Wu's house, so she had no scruples. After chuckling, she led the rice ball and ran over.

"You guys are slow." Jiang Chuyang shouted worriedly as he looked at Lian.

After all, the mountain road is covered with snow, and it is also an uphill road.

If you fall down and roll down.

I'm afraid I'll be in trouble.

"Attack, take action!" Xiao Hongshu turned around and said to Jiang Chuyang, turning around and running faster.

The little rice ball also followed behind with short legs.

The two little guys were like they were playing.

In the blink of an eye, he distanced himself from Jiang Chuyang.

"These two little ghosts." Jiang Chuyang shook his head.

Because it was an uphill road, he did not chase it.

After all, the burden on the shoulder weighs dozens of pounds!

However, after this thought came to an end, Xiao Sweet Sauce suddenly started to cry.

"What's going on?" Jiang Chuyang looked up.

It turned out that a big red rooster from Uncle Wu's house was chasing the little sweet potato and pecking it.

That’s right, it’s just a big red rooster chasing the little sweet potato!

I almost got pecked several times.

Fortunately, this little girl Xiao Sangshu has a flexible body style.

I was going to run to Jiang Chuyang for help.

But as soon as he saw the fifth uncle Jiang Yongbiao heard the movement, he ran out.

That quickly ran away his short legs and ran over: "Wuwu... Uncle Wu, save me, your big rooster is good or bad!"

"Hahaha..." Jiang Yongbiao couldn't help but raise his head and laughed. At the same time, he quickly reached out and picked up the running little sweet potato: "It's okay, it's okay! I stew it tonight, and I dared to bully my little sweet potato. It was so impatient."

This is a joke and comforting word.

But the little sweet potato took it seriously: "Well, um! Stew it!"

"But it can't be stewed now, uncle can't catch it!"

Jiang Yongbiao gave his big rooster a step down.

As for which day I will catch it, it's hard to say.

In other words, this is clearly perfunctory.

Little Sweet Potato is so young, so naturally I can’t hear it: “Well, when my uncle catches it, I will call me to come and answer it.”

"Hahaha... OK! OK!" Jiang Yongbiao was amused again, and his head was raised. His bearded face was a little sweet potato, which quickly shrank his head.

Because of the loud laughter.

Aunt Wu was immediately busy in the kitchen, "Li Hongmei".

Jiang Kunlun, who was taking care of his younger brother and sister, was also attracted.

Li Hongmei and Jiang Chuyang's mother Li Hongyu are cousins.

He also has three-point similar appearance, but he is much younger than Li Hongyu and has no cataracts.

As for Jiang Kunlun, he is Jiang Yongbiao's eldest son. Although he is only fourteen years old this year, he is taller than 1.8 meters tall.

Seeing Xiao Sweet Sauce coming with Xiao Rice Ball, the mother and son smiled and wanted to come forward to say hello.

But who knew that the big red rooster in the house saw Jiang Yongbiao picking up the little sweet potato.

He actually turned around and rushed towards Xiaojituan.

That fierce look.

Jiang Yongbiao was so scared that he quickly put down the little sweet potato in his hand.

Li Hongmei and Jiang Kunshan also said intimately that something was wrong.

At the same time, I picked up the stick beside me and started to drive away the damn big cock.

After all, it’s okay to peck other strangers in normal times.

When this family members want to peck.

And it's a child.

This is a bit unreasonable.

However, what everyone expected was.

Facing the attack of the big rooster.

The little rice ball is not afraid at all.

First, he quickly bent down and bowed his back.

Hidden his hands and head.

Then he turned his head and shrank his neck and looked at the big rooster.

Taking advantage of the moment when the big cock flew up and pecked at her.

Suddenly, he waved his little hand and rushed over.

This move not only Jiang Yongbiao, Jiang Kunshan, Li Hongmei and Xiao Hongshu did not expect.

Even the big rooster was a little confused, but it still raised its head and pecked on the little rice ball's arm.

But what's the use? The little rice ball is wearing a thick cotton jacket.

This peck can only be considered a suffocating thing at best.

But then the little rice ball beat.

But it's your life to the big rooster.

It struggled to escape.

But in the end it was a desperate discovery.

My whole body was thrown into the snow by the rice ball.

I can't move.
To be continued...