A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

The foolish madman followed the old man's advice and sneaked into the village, and found the house between two big trees. He was very happy, and the door was open, so he ran in with joy.

"Grandpa, are you home? I'm coming!"

But sitting in the room was a wrinkled, fierce and ugly old woman.

As soon as he saw a strange child running in and shouting "Grandpa", he started to curse loudly!

"You poor damned bastard! You despise me for not being able to leave, so you keep concubines outside and even have grandchildren! Ah, I won't live anymore, you might as well just throw me into the pond and drown me!"

The foolish man didn't see the grandfather he was looking for when he entered. He was already frightened by the wrinkled ugly old woman. Her voice, like a roaring female ghost from hell, frightened him even more. How did this old grandfather become like this? He ran out at full speed. He didn't understand why the old grandfather, who was still kind in the morning, turned into a vicious and ugly female ghost in the afternoon?

The old man ran over from the backyard. He didn't understand why his wife was cursing and howling like crazy?

"What's wrong with you? If I had concubines and grandchildren, why would I keep a disabled person like you?" Seeing that he is so poor that he can barely make ends meet, yet he still keeps a concubine. Where will he get the support from?

"Just now a little kid ran in and called you grandpa, and you're still trying to make excuses, old thing!" The old woman slapped the bed board desperately with her hands.

The old man heard that a child came to see him but was scared away by his wife. "Where is the child?" He hurriedly chased after him. But where was his figure? The old man sighed, blaming himself for not explaining clearly that there was a disabled old woman in the house. The child's mind was the simplest, and he must have thought that he was lying to him, so he dared not come again.

The foolish madman ran a long way before he stopped. He couldn't understand how the kind and gentle old grandfather could turn into a gloomy old monster. He walked slowly and thought, but he couldn't figure it out.

At this time, the little boy who had stolen his clothes came out of his room and saw the crazy man. He shouted anxiously: "Catch the thief! Catch the thief! The thief has come to the village to steal again!"

A few days ago, the little boy told his mother that his clothes were stolen and that he saw a thief. His mother reported it to the village chief. The villagers hated the thief. They were all poor, and they came to the village to steal things. It was really abominable. So the village chief issued an order that whenever everyone saw a thief, they had to shout loudly, and everyone worked together to catch him and get rid of him, so that the food and things of the people in their village would be safe.

When the little boy shouted like this, everyone in the village heard it and chased after him with carrying poles, hoes and sticks.

The foolish madman was about to argue that he was not a thief, but he saw many people holding spatulas, spoons, and brooms rushing towards him in a noisy manner. The situation was not good for him, so he had to run away first! He ran faster than a rabbit and ran out of the village in an instant.

The village chief came running over, beating the gong: "Fellow villagers, come and catch the thief! Come and catch the thief!"

"What? Thieves?" As soon as he entered the yard, the old man heard the sound of gongs, and a large group of people from the same village passed by his house holding carrying poles and sticks.

"Old man Fan, go catch the thief, go catch the thief quickly?"

The old man ran out and saw such a big scene! He asked, "Did someone in this village lose something? Why is there such a big scene?"

"The wife of the Qian family said that the food in her home was stolen by a thief, and her children's clothes were also stolen. For the safety of everyone's food and clothes, the village chief mobilized the villagers and asked them to shout if they saw a thief, 'Let's work together to catch him and report him to the police.' This way our things will not be stolen. Food is precious these days," the old man said and ran away with a ladle.

"Really? It's so serious, is this true? How come I didn't know about it!" The old man pondered for a moment and was suddenly shocked: "Could it be that they mistook the child for a thief? Oh no!" Old man Fan also chased after him.

His wife was shouting in the house: "Damn old man, stinky old man, who is going to meet your lover again? I need to go to the toilet, I need to go to the toilet..." She shouted with all her might until her voice became hoarse, but it became quieter and quieter outside. She was so angry that she started crying and cursed: "You damn bastard, you talk so nicely, but you disappear at the critical moment! Woo woo woo, you are heartless and heartless... Who is more important?" Then came the howling of the pig killer.

The village chief came to the door of the Qian family, beating the gong: "Qian family, where is the thief?"

The little boy pointed at the lunatic who was disappearing into the woods and said, "Grandpa Village Chief is there!"

The village chief looked towards the woods and saw a thin and short figure disappearing into the woods.

"Chase him, catch him!" The village chief beat the gong and led the villagers to chase him towards the forest...

Old Man Fan ran to the door of Qian's house panting and called out to the little boy who was about to follow him: "Kid, what do you think that thief looks like?"

The little boy didn't have the ability to describe it, so he just said, "He stole my clothes and put them on. What he was wearing was my clothes."

Old Man Fan thought for a moment and asked, "Is it blue, with big square patches on the knees and shoulders?"

"Yes, yes, Grandpa Fan, how did you know?"

"Oh!" Old Man Fan sighed. It was understandable that he had no clothes to wear! Then he asked, "What else did he steal from your house?"

The little boy shook his head: "No, he just stole a piece of clothing I was wearing. Mom said that the thief is a bad person, we must catch him and beat him to death! Otherwise, everyone in the village will lose something."

Old Man Fan was afraid that the lunatic might be in danger, so he ran towards the woods. "I'll go see if he's been caught?"

The little boy followed, "I'm going too!"

When Old Man Fan hurried to the edge of the woods, he saw the village chief and many villagers coming out dejectedly, dragging hoes and carrying poles.

Old Man Fan didn't see clearly and asked anxiously: "Did you catch it?"

The village chief sighed and said, "That little thief ran very fast. When we rushed into the woods, we couldn't see him anymore. There was no way we could catch him!"

Old Man Fan was immediately delighted and said with a laugh: "If we can't catch him this time, we can always catch him next time!"

The village chief looked at him with some displeasure: "We can't catch the thief, and you seem very happy!"

Old Man Fan immediately tensed up his face: "What are you talking about, Village Chief? Do I have to cry and tell you that it's okay, I can't catch him, I'll catch him next time?"

The village chief blinked his eyes and seemed to think there was nothing wrong with what he said. He walked away holding the gong and said, "If we can't catch him this time, how can we catch him next time?"

The villagers echoed, "Yes, yes! It would be a pity if we can't catch him!"

Old Man Fan was silent. The child was very clean, how could he be a thief? But I have to remind him not to show up in the village in the future. He originally wanted to adopt him, but his old lady would never agree!