The old lady didn't even have her shoes on, so she quickly went to open the door and asked, "What's going on? Is someone out?"
"No, I'll go in for the milk first."
The third son came into the room and picked up the old man's big teacup, and gulped down the half cup of herbal tea left over from yesterday in one breath.
The old man put his hands behind his back and frowned, "What happened again?"
The third brother took a deep breath and quickly told the old man what happened last night.
The old man frowned and said, "Tell me about that old man."
The third brother started by telling the old man that he was selling junk, and then told him to give all his things to him and help take care of Xiaoyu after he died.
The old man sat on the kang, stroking his chin, thinking for a while, and sneered, "Old man, you dare to plot against my descendants, you are not worthy, take me to meet him later!"
The third brother...what is grandpa saying? He can't understand a word.
Looking at the clear and stupid eyes of the third brother, the old man sighed. Fools have good fortunes. The plan was true and this guy really got something. Although I heard that he didn't get much, maybe one piece would be enough for several lifetimes.
The old lady didn't know how to respond, and the old man didn't want to explain, "Go call the second brother, find a four-wheeled vehicle to load some manure, and set off immediately." The longer the night, the more trouble there is. If the tomb robbers give in, they won't be able to transport things so quickly.
Tomb robbers are not stupid. They will never admit that they have stolen anything. The charges for stealing something and not stealing anything are very different.
Of course, Xi'an is not a person who just sits there and does nothing. There are many ways to make them speak, but it will only waste some time. The time in between is the time they can use.
The old lady picked him up in a daze.
"The third son is here. Our yard needs a cartload of manure. You should hurry up and load it. It's urgently needed," the old lady urged.
The granary is full... the gold is planted, and we are waiting for manure early in the morning.
"No, Mom..."
"Stop talking nonsense. Just go there quickly. Your father is waiting for you at the door." The old lady was getting angry. You are so old, yet you are still wasting time.
Mantun hurried out of the house. The old man was standing at the gate smoking his pipe and waiting. "Go find a four-wheeled vehicle and load half a truck of manure. No need for a driver, the third brother can drive."
"Hey" Mantun hurriedly trotted out of the hospital without asking anything.
"Grandma, please give me something to eat. I'm starving!" The third child filled a basin with cold water and wiped his body, which was sticky and burnt.
"Oh my God, you're looking for death by taking a bath with such cold water so early in the morning?" the old lady cursed.
"Don't wipe it. Why bother to clean it? Tell Xingsong and Xingping to get up and collect the manure." The old man took out all the tools. Their family raised a lot of livestock over the years, so there was a lot of manure.
The old man was thinking about what to use to hold those things. He couldn't just throw the manure in, as that would be a waste.
After taking a look around, I saw that the two kang cabinets built in Master Bai's room were quite good. They were made of wooden materials and were very thick. If they were put with a layer of plastic inside, there would definitely be no problem.
"Third brother, come and move these two cabinets out."
As soon as Xingsong and Xingping were woken up, they came back to life.
"Master, use this to pretend..."
"Can it fit?" The old man didn't know how much it was.
The third one... just three, less than half a bag, can fill the bottom of a box
"It should be almost done," the third brother grinned, washed it for Young Master Bai after using it, and then continued to use it.
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