Xuanxuan didn't understand why she looked at her mother who was smiling like a fool, and really didn't understand why her mother laughed like this when she looked at the chicken shit trees all over the mountains and plains?

I saw Leng Nuan rushing to a chicken droppings tree like crazy, took off a leaf and stuffed it into his mouth, Xuan Xuan didn't stop him:

"Mom, the leaves of the chicken droppings tree smell very bad, smell like chicken droppings, if you're so hungry, let's go dig some wild vegetables!"

I'm afraid my mother is starving and stupid, even willing to eat such smelly chicken feces and leaves.

Xuanxuan's eyes were red, and he wiped away the tears that filled his eyes.

Leng Nuan is laughing from ear to ear, no wonder the tree grows all over the mountains and plains, so people here think the leaves of this tree are too smelly?

Feeling a strong smell of chicken feces in his mouth, Leng Nuan seemed to be smiling.

That's right, that's the smell.

Because the tree exudes a strong smell of chicken excrement, the locals call it the chicken excrement tree, and they can hide as far away from the tree as they are smoked by the smell.

Leng Nuan went to her grandmother's natal home when she was a child, and there was such a tree there, but it is rare to see such a tree in later generations.

The scientific name of this tree is stinky yellow wattle. As the name suggests, this kind of tree is really smelly. In my grandmother's natal family, people in later generations also called the tree planted as the fairy tree.

Although this tree is very smelly, its leaves contain a lot of pectin elements, which can be made into jelly and jelly.

With this understanding, Leng Nuan glanced at the fairy trees all over the mountains and plains, laughed again and let out a pig cry:

She opened up the material space of [-] billion by relying on these fairy trees!

In this era, people's economic income is generally low, and the food distributed by the production team throughout the year is simply not enough to eat, so all the things on the mountain that can be used by people to feed their stomachs are basically consumed by people.

Taking Xuanxuan around the mountain a few times, I found that the only thing that can be used now is the chicken shit tree that no one cares about.

After the sun went down, the sky quickly drew to a close.

Leng Nuan took Xuan Xuan on the way home, but what she didn't know was that the Ye family had already exploded at this time.

Mother Ye was still the same as usual, going home to cook meals for the whole family before the sky darkened.

As soon as she entered the yard, Mrs. Ye grabbed her with a fire hook like crazy and started to smoke, cursing as she smoked:

"The whole family is so heartless, you won't cook for us at noon, and your second room has closed the door and ate alone. Why didn't you kill you black-hearted people?"

"I'll kill you...I'll kill you bitch..."

Uncle Ye's family saw Mrs. Ye beating Ye's mother as if she was dying, but none of them came out to fight. On the National Day, they stood by and applauded:

"Well beaten, it's too milky, disobedient sluts like them should be beaten to death..."

Mother Ye has been bullied by Mrs. Ye all her life, and she never fights back when beaten or scolded.

Originally withered and thin, and not having enough to eat all the year round, he was stunned after being whipped by Mrs. Ye's fire hook a few times.

However, Mrs. Ye fought harder and harder, and vented all the anger she had received from Lengnuan in the morning on the honest mother Ye.

Visible to the naked eye, Ye Mu's head was torn open several times by the iron fire hook, and blood flowed down her face.

Ye Nansong was afraid that the villagers who passed by would see him standing aside watching the fun, so he glanced at his second aunt whose head was bleeding from the beating, turned indifferently and went back to the house.

Ye Nanyu's face was full of gloating at this time, dare to think about her house, are they worthy?

Mrs. Ye may be tired after smoking for a long time, so she released Mother Ye from her hand. Poor Mother Ye fell limply after her thin body was released.

"Don't you fucking pretend to be dead for me, get up and cook for us, we've been hungry all day, you want to starve us to death, don't you!"

Seeing Mother Ye lying on the ground, Mrs. Ye kicked the motionless Mother Ye a few times angrily.

National Day's short and thick body also wanted to run over to kick a few times, but his clumsy body suddenly fell while running, and he immediately burst into tears like a dead mother:

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Mrs. Ye hurriedly lifted up the National Day, returned to Mother Ye and stepped on Mother Ye's head fiercely:

"That's right, it's all the fault of this bitch, my grandma taught this bitch a lesson for the National Day..."

When Ye Nanhuai and his son returned home, they saw Mrs. Ye and Guo Day kicking Mother Ye, who was lying motionless on the ground with bleeding head.

"Grandma, what are you doing?"

"Mom, what are you doing!"

The father and son rushed forward with one voice, but Ye Nanliu was so angry that he pushed Mrs. Ye.

Mrs. Ye didn't expect Ye Nanliu to dare to push her, so she grabbed Ye Nanliu's hair and scratched her face a few times.

"Little brat, even you dare to push me, don't you! The whole family is a scumbag, what's wrong with your mother not cooking for us and I beat her a few times? You deserve it!"

When Mrs. Ye was cursing, she even pulled out a strand of Ye Nanliu's hair.

When Ye Nanliu raised his head, Xiao Hei's face was covered in blood.

Ye Nanhuai hurriedly protected Ye Nanliu behind her back, and turned to Mrs. Ye coldly:

"Grandma, do you really want to kill our family?"

Mrs. Ye was shocked by Ye Nanhuai's gloomy gaze at this time. She didn't expect that Nanhuai's face would be so miserable?

But Mrs. Ye had already figured out Ye Nanhuai's heart that no matter how ruthless she was, she would not dare to touch her. She lay down on the ground crying and rolling:

"It's unreasonable? If your grandson wants to beat grandma to death, aren't you afraid of a thunderbolt... How can I live... Let me die..."

Father Ye didn't have time to deal with Mrs. Ye, who had been making a fuss for two days and three days, so he rushed to the ground to check Ye's mother's injuries.

From a distance, Leng Nuan heard Mrs. Ye exhaling the fragrance of national essence, and when she returned to the yard, she saw the scene in front of her, and immediately asked with a sullen face:

"Who hit it!"

Mrs. Ye, who had experienced cold, warm and violent in the morning, immediately shut her mouth tightly.

Seeing that no one answered, Leng Nuan suppressed his anger and asked again:

"Tell me, who beat my mother!"

Mrs. Ye was shocked by Leng Nuan's yelling, at this moment, Old Man Ye came out of the room suddenly:

"What is this for? Do you want people to live a good life?"

"Second, take your wife back to the house and have a look, let her rest today..."

"Nanhuai Nanliu, you two will cook dinner for your mother today."

"It's all gone, what should I do?"

As soon as Old Man Ye finished speaking, Father Ye picked up Mother Ye and immediately went back to the thatched cottage.

Ye Nanliu also pulled Ye Nanhuai who was standing still, and walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing this scene, Leng Nuan almost blinded himself, is this the end?

Old man Ye exposed the matter of mother Ye's beating in one sentence?

Mrs. Ye stood up triumphantly, patted the dirt on her body and walked towards the house, cursing:

"What a house of bitches!"

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