Seeing him looking at him, Boss Ye nodded and said, "Your father is right. If you want crops to grow well, you can't rely on spring ox horns. You have to rely on your heart and hard work.

"The reason I came to ask your father is because since there are people in the village who do this, it means that someone has coveted our crops. You must be careful in the future.

"Losing the spring ox horns is a small matter, but if the crops are damaged, it will affect the harvest of the whole year."

Ye Lao Er said: "Brother, I understand, I will be more careful.

"I'll bring back a few dogs and have them watch over the fields."

"Well, although villagers generally don't do such cruel things, it's still better to be careful."

After coming out of Ye Laoer's room, Ye Laoda returned to his own room to prepare for bed.

Qingtian had fallen asleep long ago, and the noise in the room opposite just now did not wake her up.

Mrs. Ye also lay down, but she didn't fall asleep yet. She was waiting for Boss Ye to come back.

Seeing him enter the room, Sister Ye quickly asked in a low voice, "What happened? Why did it take so long to see Uncle Dongkui off?"

"Why didn't you go back to your own room after you came back? Why did you go to the second child's room and make the child cry?"

After Boss Ye lay down, he whispered to Mrs. Ye what had just happened.

He and Ye Laoer did not believe in the power of the Spring Ox Horn, but Ye Dasao did.

But what she believed in was not the Spring Ox Horn itself, but the fact that it was the Spring Ox Horn that Qingtian caught.

There must be God's blessing on us.

Otherwise, how could the person who stole the Spring Ox Horn happen to run into Boss Ye and Ye Dongkui, and even leave the Spring Ox Horn behind for Boss Ye to pick up?

However, Mrs. Ye couldn't say these words to Boss Ye. She had always carefully guarded the secret of her daughter. The more people knew about it, the more dangerous it would be.

Just like this Spring Ox Horn, Ye Changzhao certainly didn't say it on purpose, but he still caused this incident by accident.

So for the sake of Qingtian, Mrs. Ye has been carefully hiding this secret.

When she heard Boss Ye say that Chunniujiao had been dug out, she whispered, "Put the things away first, and ask Qingtian tomorrow morning what she plans to do. After all, she caught it.

"If she wants to keep it for herself, then give it to her. If she still wants to bury it in our field, we can find a quiet night when no one is around and bury it somewhere else quietly."

"That's fine!" Boss Ye had no objection to his wife's suggestion. He turned over and hugged her in his arms, saying, "Okay, I told you not to wait for me, but you still insisted. Go to sleep."

"I can't sleep if you don't come back!" Mrs. Ye muttered, and soon fell asleep in Boss Ye's arms.

Early the next morning, after having breakfast at home, Boss Ye went straight to Ye Dongkui's house.

"Uncle Dongkui, is your hand okay?" As soon as Boss Ye entered the room, he saw Ye Dongkui holding the bowl with his left hand and drinking porridge. He immediately said with great remorse, "It's all my fault that I kept you chatting so late yesterday. Otherwise, you wouldn't have fallen and got hurt."

"Look at what you're saying. It's none of your business!" Ye Dongkui said. "I don't know why Wang Changle was running around so late last night. Could he have gone to someone's house to steal someone?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhao glared at him. "You're old, and you're still saying such nonsense in front of the younger generation!"

Upon hearing this, Boss Ye asked in surprise, "Uncle Dongkui, do you know who hit you last night?"

He didn't know about Chun Niu Jiao last night, and Ye Dongkui was injured, so he didn't care who hit him, and was only concerned about Ye Dongkui's injuries.

When he heard that Ye Dongkui actually knew who that person was, he immediately became excited.

"Of course I knew. There are only so many people in the village, and I know them all very well. The moment he bumped into me, I knew who he was!

"Oh, Boss, it was just an accident. I only had minor injuries. It's not worth going after them."

Ye Laodao said: "If they just bumped into us accidentally, it's certainly not worth looking for them.

"But he came to my field in the middle of the night and dug up the spring ox horns that I had buried at the beginning of the spring. I had to talk to him about this."

"What is Spring Ox Horn?" Ye Dongkui was confused.

"Uncle Dongkui, what pricked your hand last night was a fragment of the Spring Ox's horn, which we caught in the capital on a sunny day on the beginning of spring.

"After Wang Changle knocked you down, the spring ox horn he had secretly dug fell to the ground and pierced your hand."

When Ye Dongkui heard this, his expression became serious.

"This kid is usually quite an honest person, how could he do such a thing?

"Boss, is this a mistake?"

"Just ask him and you'll know whether he's right or not!" Boss Ye said in a deep voice, "The Chunniujiao incident is minor, but I will never tolerate what he did.

"What if he gets pink eye one day and comes to my field in the middle of the night and destroys all my crops?"

After hearing what Boss Ye said, Ye Dongkui could no longer speak for Wang Changle.

After all, the farm is the lifeblood of these people, and it is the guarantee for whether the whole family can survive until next autumn harvest.

Even if the Ye family may have money to go out and buy food, the nature of this matter is definitely different.

We have all lived in the same village for generations, and quarrels are inevitable.

But even if two families are at loggerheads with each other, few people would destroy other people's crops.

Because once someone starts this, no matter how right they are, their whole family will become the target of public criticism.

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