Chapter 720: Spreading sugar

The two dogs inside and outside stared at Ye Mother at the same time. The one in the room was still stuck to the window, extending its tongue and licking several times.

Seeing Ye Mother couldn't help but curse, "Tying one at the front door, one at the back door is fine, but why tie one in the room? What kind of ideas does this coffin-child have in his head? Almost scared to death by a dog."

At this time, Ye Yaopeng heard the movement and quickly walked over to take a look.

"Mom? What are you doing here? Thought you went to Dongzi's house."

"Go to his house for what? Almost scared to death going to his house!" Ye Mother said unhappily.

"What?"

Ye Mother pointed at the window. Ye Yaopeng followed the direction of her finger and was also startled.

"Ah! Why is there a dog?"

The thief wasn't scared, but his own family was scared first.

"Still that coffin-child, the brain grows differently from others. This bad idea can also be thought of."

Ye Yaopeng laughed, "This idea is quite good. No one would expect a dog in the room. If no one is watching the house, it has to be like this."

Ye Mother walked out looking depressed.

Worried for nothing!

The brain is better than anyone else's, no need for anyone to worry.

"Mom, where are you going?"

"Go home, let your dad come and take a look."

Ye Yaopeng: "???"

Ye Mother really called Ye Father over when she went back.

Ye Yaopeng sat at the door and called out when his dad came over. Then, he watched his dad take the key to open the courtyard gate and go in. This was fine, the dogs at home were very familiar and didn't bark, just circled around his feet.

When his dad took the key to open the house door again, he specifically pricked up his ears and really heard a sound of fright...

Gossip is human nature.

Ye Yaopeng heard the sound, walked to the wall, stood on tiptoe and took a look, only to see his dad standing at the main entrance, a dog pounced on him, and his dad was shaking in the wind.

"Oh my, why is there one locked at home?"

"Hehe, there's one in Dongzi's room too, Dad!"

"What?" Ye Father pushed away the dog pouncing on him speechlessly, "I said why your mother insisted on calling me over, and wanted me to open the door and go in to see. It turns out she was scared once herself, deliberate, the heart is really bad."

"Hehe~" Ye Yaopeng just stood there laughing foolishly.

The heart is bad, that's also toward his dad!

"Dongzi is really something, locking one here, locking one there, not afraid of shitting and pissing everywhere."

"That's still better than being robbed and having things stolen."

Anyway, in the past, there was no shortage of chicken and duck shit at home. Sprinkle some plant ash, sweep with a broom, and it would be clean.

Their family had also hugged a little dog from Dongzi, but it was too close, and it ran back by itself not long after being hugged over. Anyway, it was just next door, so they didn't hug it again. The children at home liked it and ran next door to play.

After Ye Father was startled, he took a turn and drove the dog out of the room, then also turned to the back door, wanting to see what the eldest son said, that there was a dog in Dongzi's room.

There was a dog at the front door. Turning to the back door, seeing one tied at the back door was fine, he wasn't surprised anymore, but there was none on the window, so he stood on tiptoe, leaned his head over, and stuck it to the window.

At this time, a dog head suddenly stretched up from under the window, and also stuck to the window. Human face against dog face, human eye against dog eye, separated only by a layer of glass...

Although he was prepared, Ye Father was still startled by the suddenly appearing dog head.

"My god..."

"Oh, none of these people do human things... the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked..."

"From top to bottom, from people to dogs, really... who raises a dog like who?"

Ye Father frowned.

Ye Yaopeng couldn't help laughing on the side, "Dad, I already told you, Dongzi locked one in the room."

"Locked one, who knew it would suddenly stick to the window?"

Ye Yaopeng: Who told you to be curious, you stuck it on yourself.

Ye Father scolded a few more words, specifically scolding Ye Yaodong, scolding as he walked out.

At this time, Ye Yaodong just happened to patrol to his own door, smiling and greeting his dad and eldest brother.

"Dad, why are you here? Why aren't you at home?"

"Come to see the good things you did!"

"Ah? What?"

"You come, you come..." Ye Father beckoned to him.

Ye Yaodong looked at his dad, confused.

Ye Father didn't explain, just told him to come over, then led him to the back door.

The other militia in the accompanying team also curiously followed behind, wanting to see what the father and son were doing?

"What? I tied a dog at the back door," Ye Yaodong said as he walked.

Ye Father rolled his eyes at him and didn't speak. When they reached the back door, he pointed at the window.

Ye Yaodong turned his head to look, a big dog head stuck to the window. He didn't feel anything, but the others' eyes lit up.

"Oh, Dongzi, you locked one in your room!"

"So smart?"

"This idea of yours is okay..."

"Raising more dogs also has quite a few benefits..."

Don't know if it was because there were familiar people, so with so many people, the little yellow dog didn't bark, but stuck to the glass, tongue licking continuously.

Ye Father listened to their group of fox friends and dog buddies praising happily, suddenly felt the generation gap was quite deep, and turned and left depressed.

He'd better go watch the opera.

Someone was already watching at home, so he wouldn't go back. Taking advantage of the opera not ending yet, he could watch for a while more if he went over.

Just hearing the sound from behind as he walked, Ye Father shook his head even more.

"Not my idea, my son's. One at the front door, one at the back door, one in the courtyard, one in the house, one in the room."

"Haha, promising!"

"Quite good at thinking!"

"This is blue out of blue, the brain is quite good."

Ye Yaodong smiled, "Let's go, patrol a few more turns and it's almost time to get off work. It's quite peaceful today."

"Knowing that every household has people staying, or several families discussing leaving people to sit at the door to watch the house, those with crooked ideas naturally become fewer, and it's not easy to commit crimes in broad daylight."

"Night might not be as peaceful as day."

Even knowing someone is watching the house, there are always lucky people who want to find loopholes.

"Adong, if there are people watching the house at night, you can lend the dogs out. These dogs are much better than people. They can smell the scent from far away, can chase people, and if they really meet a thief, they can catch them."

"Can, just afraid they aren't that obedient..."

Ye Yaopeng smiled and said: "It's my turn to patrol at night, can lend to me."

"Can."

Anyway, he doesn't go out at night, watches the children at home, accompanying his daughter to play is very interesting. Why didn't he know children were so fun before?

Maybe sons aren't fun, daughters are more fun.

After his family's dogs were released at night, there were no more thefts. And on the last night, his family's dogs even caught two burglars.

They were two half-grown boys, didn't go to school, couldn't do much work, considered the age of idlers, and were from the village.

Because they were caught in the act, they couldn't deny it, and nothing was lost. The key was that they were from the village, so they were just verbally educated a few times, and their adults were told to take them back and teach them a lesson. Heard they were also beaten half to death.

The lively opera was performed for five days. For decades, the village had never held such a big event, never had such a big scene. The whole village was happy, only a few families were sad, but it could be considered a successful conclusion.

When the last opera was finished, the troupe started to dismantle the curtain, dismantle the equipment, and pack up. They had to leave overnight.

Can't leave, tomorrow the Mazu Temple will start to raise the beam and hold a banquet, no place for them to stay, and the whole Mazu Temple must be cleaned up overnight.

The opera was performed for five consecutive days, the open space in front of the stage was dirty, all kinds of peanut and melon seed shells and candy paper, a big pile. Every day after the opera was finished, the old man watching the temple only cleaned it simply, and the last day was even dirtier.

Because when the last opera finished and the curtain fell, those artists distributed candy to the villagers present. Several trays of candy were brought out and sprinkled in large handfuls toward the audience below.

Not only were the children boiling, but even the villagers were all boiling and standing up. Some used their hands to catch, some took off their coats and wore them backward in front of them, opening them up just to catch more candy.

The scene instantly became noisy and boiling to the peak.

The front row and the middle position basically everyone could find a few, some more, some less. The villagers were all tickled pink, and after the sprinkling, everyone was still looking down.

Sweet candy, who doesn't love it? Children grabbed it in their hands and were so happy they peeled the candy paper and ate it directly, even reluctant to leave after the show ended.

Ye family's children were the same as other children, standing in the very corner waiting, just not leaving.

They had to wait for everyone to move the stools and withdraw, then look carefully again, was there money on the ground? Was there candy?

Otherwise, it would be swept clean at night, and they wouldn't be able to come over to find money tomorrow.

Their pocket money for the past few days depended on finding it. There was so much candy sprinkled at night, there must be a lot to find, how could they miss it?

After this village, there would be no such shop. After today, they would have no source of pocket money tomorrow.

Some adults dragged their children back while cursing, some adults couldn't resist their children. Lin Xiuqing was like this, could only let them go. Anyway, there would be people in the temple, wait until the old lady was sent back, then call Adong over to bring them.