Blind Wu exclaimed, "Look, I'm about to kill, and the shoe covers are all covered."

Ye Tian said angrily, "Don't be noisy, Blind Wu, you are so noisy."

Zhuang Mengdie opened his eyes wide, staring carefully at the thing tied around the man's waist, circled around, unable to see what it was. Because the image on the screen itself is blurry, and the light is dim, so that the thing tied around the man's waist looks unrecognizable. But the thing around the man's waist did make her feel very divided.

After the man put on the shoe covers, he strode towards the fool.

"Fool, so happy? Another person is playing with clay figurines."

At this time, the fool finally saw him, and quickly put down the clay figure in his hand and greeted him.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"If this is said, can't I come?"

The fool said in embarrassment, "No, I don't have any tea in this room, so I can't greet my uncle."

"It's okay, I don't drink tea. You really have a sense of idleness, you just squeeze a bunch of clay figurines."

The idiot scratched his scalp, hehe silly, "Well, I'm boring, just play around. Uncle, big night, don't you accompany my aunt, why do you think of my little black house."

The man smiled, "Fool, are you really stupid or pretending?"

"Uncle, what do you say?"

"In my opinion, you seem to be pretending."

"Uncle, I don't understand what you are saying."

The man's voice suddenly became very blunt, and the fool crawled back in horror, and grabbed the little clay figure on the ground. He had just pinched it, and it hadn't taken shape.

At this time, what was displayed on the screen was only the back of the man. It is conceivable that he must be glaring at the fool at this time and scared the fool like this.

"Uncle, I'm really stupid, really."

The fool leaned his back against the wall, it seemed that the cold wall could calm him a little bit.

"Fool, why are you making clay figurines in the yard? Don't you go into the house at night?"

"Because there are lights in the yard but not in the house."

"Oh, you are illuminating it with a street lamp."

"Yes, there is no light in my house, only in my mother's house."

"Tsk tusk tusk, look at how poor your mothers are? There is only one oil lamp in the house."

"Yes, our family is poor, it can't compare with my uncle."

The fool answered, holding the clay figure with his head down.

"Hey, idiot, I'm talking to you, what kind of clay do you pinch? Don't pinch, stop and talk to me well."

The man reached out to grab the clay figure in the fool's hand, and was avoided by the fool. The man staggered and almost fell.

"You kid, your brain is not bright, and your movements are quite fast."

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

The fool looked awkwardly at the man trying to reach out to help, but still did not dare to touch him.

The man patted the mud on his knees, stood up and looked at the fool.

At this moment, the two people on the screen seemed to be looking at each other. No one was speaking. Everyone could only see the man's back. However, from the horrified expression on the fool's face, it can be inferred that the man should be looking at the fool maliciously. .

After a long while, the man finally spoke.

"Fool, I heard you went to the girl who came with Officer Ye?"

The fool shook his head vigorously, "Uncle, who said this?"

"Don't worry about who said it, someone has seen it anyway."

"Uncle, don't listen to them nonsense, if it's nothing, how can I look for a big girl? The long girl is quiet, and my boyfriend is following. I'm going to find someone, isn't it to die?"

After the idiot finished speaking, to reassure the man, he grinned and smirked a few times. However, when he was talking to the man, his hand still didn't stop, still pinching the clay figure.

The man stepped forward, grabbed the placket of the fool, and said sharply, "Fool, don't pretend, do you remember the night of Ghost Festival last year?"

The idiot heard the words last year's Ghost Festival, suddenly opened his eyes and shook his head in horror, "No! I don't remember anything."

"you're lying!"

"Uncle, you know, I don't have enough brains. I can't remember what happened the last two days, let alone last year."

"You bastard, still lying."

The idiot was scared, wow, and burst into tears.

"Uncle, I'm telling the truth. How can I lie?"

The man picked up the fool's shirt and said coldly, "Fool, I ask you now, if you really don't remember anything, why would you take that woman to dig out that yellow umbrella?"

This time, the fool was completely stunned.

"Uncle, I don't have one."

"Are you still trying to lie to me? The umbrella is in the girl's hand now."

The fool choked, speechless, for a long time, he whispered, "Uncle, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry? You handed the evidence of my crime to the police, just want to say I'm sorry and it's over?"

The man grabbed the fool by the skirt of his shirt in a rage and picked him up.

The fool couldn't touch the ground with his feet, and was struggling with fear.

"Uncle, don't kill me."

"No, you have handed that umbrella to that girl just now. You will give me out sooner or later, so I must kill you."

"Uncle, I will never confess you, I swear."

After the idiot finished speaking, he broke free from the man's hand, puffed, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtow.

"Uncle, forgive me. I won't dare again next time."

The man snorted coldly, "Fool, you knelt on the ground and begged me like this last year. I think you are so pitiful that you spared your dog's life and let you live to this day. Who knows, after you have settled for more than half a year, when you see When the police came to investigate the case, you immediately became excited. You dug out the umbrella and handed it to the police. Tell me about what you did?"

"Uncle, please, don't kill me. Those things about you, I decided to rot in my stomach, and I won't say it all my life."

"It's too late, the big mistake has been made, and there is no room for recovery. So now I can only do what I should have done last year."

The idiot exclaimed and stepped back, "No! Uncle, you must not kill me, my old lady is still pointing to me to support her."

"It's just you? A fool who only knows how to pinch mud all day, why should he feed his old lady? You pinched a bunch of useless clay figurines. Can you exchange money for food? No one would be willing to change your bunch of clay figurines for a bun. Fool, You are just a trash. It doesn’t make sense for a person like you to live or not. There is no more than one in Linhe Village, and a lot less than you. It’s better to just die and forget it. Once you die, my business No one knows at all. Let those policemen fetch the bamboo basket."

"No! Uncle, I will discuss with my mother, after a while, I will go to the city to work and keep it for her to live a good life."

"It's just you? You haven't studied before, and your head is not bright. If you go to work in the city, who wants to hire you?"

The man laughed when he finished speaking.