Changsheng slowly put the golden bean into his pocket and put his hands into the mud pit again.

He grabbed and pinched. He grabbed and pinched in the mud pit for a few times, then raised his hand and stuffed the mud in his hand into his arms.

Gu Erniu and his companions were on the shore. They stretched their necks and happened to see Changsheng's actions. They were so shocked that they were speechless.

How did that fool Changsheng become even more stupid? He actually stuffed the mud into his arms. I wonder if that fool will eat a meal of bamboo fried meat when he goes back?

Although Changsheng's actions were suspicious, if an ordinary person did this, others would think too much, but Changsheng was different. Some of his daily behaviors could not be judged by normal people.

Therefore, even though the teenagers saw Changsheng's actions, they didn't care.

Moreover, when Changsheng was digging for golden beans in the mud, there was no nervous expression on his face. He just looked dazed as usual, as if he was immersed in his own world.

No one thought much about his expression when they saw it.

Changsheng dug several times in a row, and the mud pit became bigger and deeper.

Just when Changsheng was digging hard, Xiaozhuzi and the others came back with leaves bigger than their faces.

"Changsheng, why are you covered in mud? You'll have to eat bamboo shoot fried pork when you get home later!"

Shitou, wearing a green hat made of green leaves, jumped down from the shore and was frightened when he saw Changsheng's appearance.

This guy is naughty. Whenever he comes home with his clothes dirty, he always gets scolded by his mother.

Every household in Taohua Village is backed by a bamboo forest, and the bamboo branches become the most convenient tools for adults to beat children.

When a bamboo stick hits your body, it feels very hot and painful. The key point is that it will not hurt people as easily as a wooden stick. Therefore, adults in the family use it to beat their children without any scruples, which makes life difficult for the children.

Shitou was most afraid that his mother would treat him to fried pork with bamboo shoots.

Behind the stone, a few children also jumped down. When they saw Changsheng's appearance, they couldn't help laughing.

"Haha... Changsheng, you didn't crawl into the mud, did you?"

"Stop laughing. The immortality mud has been mixed. Let's hurry up. If we delay any longer, the clay figure won't be made and it will be dark soon."

Several children each dug a hole in the soil and began to fill it with water and mud using leaves.

A group of clay dolls were having a great time playing here, and a few children of similar age like Gu Linhai over there couldn't help but feel envious when they heard the noise here.

They looked at the people playing in the mud in Changsheng, then looked down at themselves. They had been searching for so long but still came up empty-handed, and they couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

"How about we go play in the mud too?" Someone suggested.

"I want to go too. But all the gold in this ditch has been picked up by the people before us. There is no gold left at all." Another child expressed what everyone was thinking.

They searched for such a long time, but didn't find any golden beans, let alone the common beans that are grown at home.

After searching for a long time, the children finally realized the reality:

There are no golden beans here anymore!

"Go ahead if you want to. I won't play in the mud anyway!" Gu Linhai was a little depressed.

After all, he is the grandson of the patriarch, how can he play in the mud like other children!

Besides, if your clothes get dirty, you will be beaten.

He never wants to eat fried pork with bamboo shoots in his life.

Every household in Taohua Village is close to the bamboo forest in the north, and every child in Taohua Village has eaten fried pork with bamboo.

A few children climbed up the shore while talking. When they saw Changsheng's dirty appearance, they immediately gave up the idea of ​​playing in the mud.

Although the clothes they were wearing now were not necessarily much cleaner, they had been worn for several days before they gradually became dirty.

The difference between getting dirty a little bit and getting dirty all at once is huge.

"Brother Erniu, there is nothing here. We are going back. Do you want to leave?"

Gu Linhai's shoes had been wet for a long time, and his feet were a little cold now, so he planned to go back and change into a pair of dry shoes.

Gu Erniu stretched his neck to look at Changsheng, and felt a little disappointed when he saw that he was playing in the mud enthusiastically.

Disappointed as he was, he rejected Gu Linhai's proposal outright. "You guys go back. I'll sit for a while."

If he just listened to this little rascal and left the ravine, what prestige would he have in front of his brothers in the future?

Besides, there was nothing for him to do if he went back now, so he might as well wait and look for it later. What if he was lucky and found the golden beans?

In this way, Gu Linhai and several other children aged eight or nine were the first to leave the ravine.

As soon as they left, Gu Erniu, Sanniu, and three teenagers who were good friends with Gu Erniu jumped into the ravine.

On Changsheng's side, a group of little radishes used leaves to collect water and watered the soil next to them. A few little guys rolled up their sleeves and prepared to start mixing the mud.

Changsheng remained silent, and concentrated on kneading the mud with his big hands in the mud pit. He didn't even look around, but occasionally stuffed a handful of mud into the clothes in his arms.

Everyone was busy mixing the mud at first and didn't notice Changsheng's actions. By the time they noticed, Changsheng had already stuffed several handfuls of mud into his arms.

Seeing Changsheng playing with mud in a daze, Xiao Zhuzi couldn't help but remind him, "Changsheng, just play with mud, don't stuff mud into your arms! Look at you, your clothes are all dirty. Aunt Rong will be angry if she sees it."

Before Changsheng could react and figure out who the "Aunt Rong" that Xiaozhuzi mentioned was referring to, another child said with a smile, "That's right! Changsheng has a wife! He got his clothes so dirty, his wife will definitely be angry. If my dad's clothes were too dirty while working, my mom would be so angry that she would beat my dad, hehe..."

Changsheng then realized that everyone was talking about his wife.

Thinking that his wife would be angry, Changsheng lowered his head to look at his chest. Sure enough, the area on his chest was not only covered with mud, but also soaked. Fortunately, the weather was cool at this time, so he wore an extra layer inside. Plus, only the area on his chest was wet, so he didn't feel cold for a while.

But the clothes were really dirty. Looking at the dirty clothes, Changsheng felt a little nervous.

Changsheng was worried that his wife would be angry like what her friends said.

He remembered that when he was a child, he would come home with dirty clothes and his grandmother would always be unhappy. She would sit under the eaves and sigh, and would not pay any attention to him.

Neither the Changsheng of that time nor the Changsheng of the present knew that the reason why his grandmother ignored him was not because she was angry with him, but because she saw footprints on Changsheng's clothes and knew that he was bullied, so she felt so upset that she didn't want to talk.

Although Changsheng is stupid, he is very obedient. Every time he played outside, his grandmother told him not to get his clothes dirty. He would be very careful when playing and try not to get his clothes dirty.

This time, he was probably nervous because he knew someone was watching him!

Changsheng had heard a lot these days about someone in the village picking up golden beans in the ditch, and then having them snatched away by someone else, and the two even fought during the snatching process.

Changsheng was only thinking about not being discovered, so he grabbed a handful of mud and stuffed it into his arms without thinking.

In fact, Changsheng was not completely stupid. He seemed to be stuffing the mud into his arms, but in fact, he squeezed the mud out of his palms every time, and only brought a small part of the mud into his lapel.

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