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Chapter 121-123 (end)

Chapter 121

　　The car could not drive into the village. It parked at a small intersection outside and had to walk for ten minutes. The family got out of the car. The two children, Fu Fei and Fu Yi, were like little ducks, wagging and following their mother. behind.

　　"Two dirty babies." Lin Xuexia took the two little ones to wash their hands by the well at the entrance of the village. Next to it was a huge osmanthus tree. She remembered that this tree had been there when she was very young, and it has grown until now. I don't know how old.

　　When I entered the village, I saw rice fields scattered high and low, and scattered patches of rice fields. When the rice was not being dried, it was a place for children to play. There were stacks of brown rice straw and piles of fresh cattle beside the field edges. Feces were scattered on the ground.

　　The two little guys love to play in the water. They squatted by the well and were unwilling to leave. They stretched out their little hands to scoop up the clear well water. The well was built in the open air with gray bricks. Green and black moss grew all over the corners of the well. The well water gurgled out toward the direction. Overflowing, flowing all the way to the fields.

　　"Mom, Shui Shui."

　　Lin Xuexia and Fu Wei each looked at a baby, and were afraid that the two little guys would fall into the water with their heads.

　　Someone was driving ducks by in the village. The snow-white ducks were quacking. Fu Fei and Fu Yi looked up and stared at the ducks without taking their eyes off them.

　　"Xue...Xuexia!"

　　Lin Xuexia nodded. The grandpa driving the ducks in front of her was a very kind old man. He had big earlobes and was wearing a dark blue coat. He had gray hair and beard. He smiled like Maitreya Buddha. I don't remember whose uncle he was. .

　　"Is this your child? He's already so old."

　　For some people, time passes very slowly in the village. The day passes slowly, as if they are in a paradise and don't know what is happening outside.

　　Looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and grandpa in front of her, Lin Xuexia felt much better. Fu Wei forcibly hugged the two siblings and kept them away from the well, "Let's play again next time."

　　Before their family could reach the edge of the old house, they saw a group of people beating children with sticks. The whole family was chasing a seven or eight-year-old boy. The boy was barefoot and wore a white coat and a blue coat. Shorts, bare feet and running fast.

　　There was a lot of excitement along the way.

　　Many people in the village were watching the excitement and did not notice Lin Xuexia and others coming.

　　"Why did you beat the child? What did you do wrong?"

　　The family member gritted his teeth: "This child can't survive without beating him!"

　　The stick in his hand hit the boy in front of him on the buttocks. The boy jumped so high that he shouted, "Dogs can eat shit, why can't humans eat shit!"

　　...

　　Based on these words, Lin Xuexia couldn't help but drag Fu Wei to watch the excitement and ask about the situation.

　　An insider told her: "Hey, his family used to make stinky tofu."

　　"Ge Laosan said that his batch of stinky tofu was well made, it smelled very bad, and smelled like shit--"