Chapter 34 The Madman Speaks? ! !

Zhou Sinian came back in less than an hour. This speed made Mingdai realize how much of a drag and useless she was.

Without caring about the sadness, Mingdai followed him down the mountain.

Zhou Sinian walked with his head held high, carrying a sack, and from time to time he would wait for Mingdai who was jogging along.

Mingdai could only try her best to keep up, her short legs almost sparking.

Finally reaching the foot of the mountain, Mingdai was panting and lying on a sack to regain her consciousness.

On the other hand, Zhou Sinian, apart from a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, did not even take off his red headscarf, and he wore it very squarely.

Great!

Considering her own physical condition and the darkening sky, Ming Dai said to Zhou Sinian, "Do you remember the captain's house?"

Zhou Sinian thought about it and nodded.

"Go down the mountain and borrow three sacks and a flatbed truck from their house. Then tell them you found some chestnut shells while collecting firewood and would like to borrow them."

Mingdai repeated it several times, and after making sure that he remembered it, she took out the six candies that Fang Rou gave her today and handed them to him.

"Be polite, knock on the door before entering, explain clearly to the host, and give the candy to their children."

Zhou Sinian took the candy and put it in his trouser pocket.

It wasn't given by Mingdai, so it's not worthy of being put in your coat pocket.

Watching him quickly disappear around the corner of the mountain path, Mingdai suddenly collapsed to the ground.

In the evening, she is going to have an essential oil spa. It's really killing her!

Zhou Sinian went down the mountain in a hurry.

The villagers who were collecting firewood were startled when they saw him coming out of the Wild Boar Ridge.

The madman is indeed a madman, he even dares to go to Yezhuling!

After a while, he arrived in the village and walked straight towards the captain's house.

The captain is now eating on the kang at home by the light, otherwise he will have to light an oil lamp later.

As we were sharing our food, we heard slamming on the door.

Auntie Huang frowned: "Who is this idiot? He knocked the door so hard that it broke!"

After saying this, he sent his younger son Liu Laifa to open the door.

As soon as Liu Laifa arrived in the yard, the door was pushed open. You know, he had bolted the door!

Sure enough, the broken door bolt on the ground was the best proof.

Zhou Sinian rushed into the yard like a whirlwind and directly found the flatbed truck parked in front of the stable.

Liu Laifa finally saw who the person was. He shouted with a trembling voice: "Mother... Mother... Mother!!!"

Auntie Huang frowned as she listened to his soul-calling cry: "You're calling for the soul? I'm not dead yet?!"

He slammed a handful of cornmeal cakes on the table, got off the kang, dragged his shoes and walked out, cursing as he walked.

"Who is it? He came just before dinner time and is not particular at all."

After he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Sinian reversing in front of the stable, and he swallowed his words.

Zhou Sinian backed the car and saw Auntie Huang. He remembered that this was the person who had spoken to him while he was rubbing corn.

"Three sacks, firewood, and a cart!"

The language is concise and clear, and it expresses the main idea very well, which is that Mingdai's reminder of courtesy was completely forgotten.

Aunt Huang stood there in a daze without moving. Zhou Sinian seemed to have thought of something, looked around, and went straight into the house.

The people in the house had heard the madman's movements and were looking out through the windows.

Aunt Huang looked at the madman walking straight towards her and was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground.

A sad feeling that my life was over came over me. I thought about the money and bills that I had sewn into my underwear. I had to find the old man and not burn them in fire!

However, Zhou Sinian stepped over her and looked at the group of people huddled on the kang.

The sharp look frightened the person on the kang so much that he huddled together and trembled with fear.

Liu Dazhu's hand holding the cigarette was trembling, and the ashes inside fell on his cotton padded jacket, making several holes in it, but he didn't notice it.

Zhou Sinian looked around and saw Tiedan huddled beside his parents.

He remembered that the black boy had been to their house.

Give the candy to the child. Zhou Sinian took out the candy from his pocket, held it in his palm and handed it to Tiedan.

In the eyes of Liu Dazhui's family, it was just a fist as big as a sandbag, aimed at Liu's eldest grandson Tiedan.

“No!”

"If you want to hit someone, hit me, not my son!"

"Zhou Sinian, I'm going to fight you!"

. . . . . . .

Just when everyone was about to jump up in anger, the fist as big as a sandbag loosened, and six White Rabbit milk candies were revealed.

Zhou Sinian ignored the others' shouting and looked straight at Tiedan.

What's wrong with this black boy? Why doesn't he take it? !

So Tiedan was glared at.

Tiedan shuddered, stretched out his trembling little hand, and took the six candies one by one under Zhou Sinian's urging gaze.

After making sure that all the candies were taken away, Zhou Sinian withdrew his hand and repeated his request to Liu Dazhu who had his mouth wide open.

"Three sacks, firewood, and a cart!"

Liu Dazhu finally came to his senses, got out of bed immediately, and went to the storage room to get him a sack.

His movements were so agile and smooth, not as flexible as one would expect from a man of his age.

After getting the sack, Zhou Sinian, feeling satisfied, stepped over Aunt Huang again. Without even looking at Liu Laifa who was shivering in the yard, he pulled the cart and strode away.

It was not until Zhou Sinian and the car disappeared that Liu Dazhui and his family reacted.

Liu Dazhui and Liu Laifa pulled up Aunt Huang, who was still unconscious on the ground, and examined her carefully. They found nothing wrong with her, she was just frightened.

The family sat back on the kang, looking at each other, and it took them a long time to come back to their senses.

Suddenly, Goudan touched his pants.

"Mom, why are my pants wet?"

Mrs. Huang touched her son's pants and found them warm and smelly.

"You little bastard! Did you wet the bed?!"

Goudan was spanked and said aggrievedly: "I didn't!"

Wetting the kang in the middle of winter is the most annoying thing. Huang Dalian checked and found that only his pants and feet were wet, so it really wasn't him.

Everyone's eyes turned to Tiedan, who was lowering his head and holding the candy.

"Brother! Are you scared to death?!"

Goudan's clear voice with a baby voice echoed on the kang, and Tiedan lowered his head even more.

“Bang!”

A crisp slap landed on Goudan's head. Huang Dalian looked at Tiedan and said, "You know shit. Is your brother scared? That's a normal reaction. A madman is looking at you. See if you will pee on the bed or not!"

Goudan touched his head which was hurt from being hit, and thought for a while with tears in his eyes. Indeed, if he was stared at by a madman, he would not only want to wet his bed, but might also be scared to death.

"Brother, you are so brave!"

Tiedan regained his face, hummed in a haughty manner, and shared the candy in his hand with his younger brother and two sisters.

At night, the two eldest grandsons of the Liu family ate on the kang with their bare buttocks wrapped in quilts.

After finishing their meal, the family lay on the kang, smelling the smell of urine in the air.

The eldest grandson's cotton trousers were being dried on the kang.

Suddenly, Tiedan blurted out: "The madman has spoken."

Everyone was shocked and started discussing. The madman actually spoke!

Zhou Sinian had already driven the cart down the mountain.

After parking the car, he took the sack and went up the mountain without saying a word to Mingdai.

Mingdai was not angry. She turned the car around, parked the sacks next to them, and waited for Zhou Sinian to come back and load the car.

After a while, Zhou Sinian came down the mountain carrying one sack on his shoulder and two sacks in his hands.

Ming Dai looked at it carefully. Could this guy be a humanoid fighting machine built by the country, or could he have Saiyan genes?

How can you be so awesome!

Zhou Sinian was busy loading the truck and didn't look at her.

By the time Mingdai reacted, the person had been lifted up and put in a safe place reserved in the car.

The flatbed truck sped along in the dark night, the wind on the mountain road slapping at his face. Zhou Sinian seemed to have the eyes of a beast, able to see through the nature of darkness, and he went down the mountain safely.

There is no one in the village now, everyone is resting at home.

Zhou Sinian also had strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities, so he sneaked into the village without alarming anyone and entered the yard silently.