Scholars in the courtyard

Jia Zhang was stunned when she heard this. Oil is in short supply these days. People usually use it when cooking, but they don't want to use oil to fry eggs.

Seeing Banggeng's persistence, Jia Zhang also wanted to eat scrambled eggs, so she said, "Okay!"

"But you have to go to Shazhu's house to get some oil. We don't have much left."

Banggan twisted his nose, put down the egg, and put the peanuts on the table. Jia Zhang was so happy when he saw it, and kept saying that his grandson had a future.

With Jia Zhang's encouragement, Bang Gang picked up the oil can and went to the middle courtyard.

But as soon as he went out, he saw Silly Zhu returning to the house. Thinking of the lack of things in the house, he didn't dare to go in now.

I feel a little anxious, how can I eat scrambled eggs without oil?

Looking around, Banggan suddenly saw a wooden barrel in Yang Xiaotao's yard.

He was also watching outside when Yang Xiaotao was making other beds. Yesterday, he painted a layer of oil on the wood. He even asked grandma specifically and said it was a kind of oil.

In Banggan's understanding, oil is for eating. Only Yang Xiaotao, a bastard, eats delicious food all day long and uses oil to wipe the bed.

If he hadn't found the opportunity, he would have wanted to pee on it and let him sleep on it every day.

Banggeng looked at Uncle Chen's house. This old man was a watchdog. He looked at Yang Xiaotao's house when he had nothing to do. He was also very angry.

After waiting for a while, feeling that it would not come out, Bangge approached the yard carefully.

Luckily the dead dog wasn't home.

Bangge felt happy when he passed by the kennel. Then he came to the wooden barrel and looked at the oil inside, feeling happy.

I'll take it this time and see what you do.

Banggeng placed the oil can on the ground, and then carefully lowered the barrel.

Yang Xiaotao used most of the oil in the barrel, and there wasn't much left.

I was worried about the smell, so I put it outside.

BangGeng saw the opportunity and quickly reached for a big jar, then picked it up and ran home.

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked at Banggeng and brought back a jar of oil, and she smiled beautifully, "My dear grandson, where did you get this?"

"So much oil, it's awesome."

Bangge said proudly, "That's right."

"Milk, stop talking and scramble the eggs quickly."

Jia Zhang didn't doubt that he was there, and thought it was brought from Sha Zhu's house. After all, Sha Zhu was a cook, so there must be a lot of these things.

Light the fire and heat the pot. Jia Zhang took out a large spoonful of oil and put it into the pot.

Looking at the color, Jia Zhang felt something was wrong, but she didn't care. When the oil in the pot was hot, she opened the two eggs and put them in.

After a while, two fried eggs came out piping hot, oily but a little dark in color.

Jia Zhang put it in a bowl. Before it could cool down, Bang Gang reached out to grab one and ate it in big gulps.

Xiao Dang wanted to eat the other one, but Jia Zhang slapped it away.

"What are you going to eat? You lose money, go and eat peanuts."

As he said that, he picked up the bowl and started eating.

Xiaodang was so aggrieved that she almost cried. She had already finished eating the stick and didn't leave a bite for her. She felt so uncomfortable that she burst into tears.

When Qin Huairu came back, she saw that Xiaodang's face was stained with tears, and Bangge was sitting on the threshold playing with ants as if he was fine.

As for Jia Zhang, she was lying on the bed as usual.

Qin Huairu comforted Xiaodang and knew that the two of them had eaten secretly again and even went out to see the mother and daughter.

Angry at Mrs. Jia Zhang's partiality, "Mom, Xiaodang is also a granddaughter, so you can't even handle a bowl of water?"

Jia Zhang moved her body and turned her head as if she didn't hear anything.

When Qin Huairu saw this, her face turned pale with anger, and she turned around and led Xiaodang to Aunt Ma's house.

As for lunch, the old woman had already finished eating anyway, so she didn't care.

Seeing Qin Huairu leaving with Xiaodang, Jia Zhang snorted coldly and didn't care. She really thought she couldn't cook.

At noon, Mrs. Jia Zhang sneaked out to eat two steamed buns. When Jia Dongxu came back, he heard about this and was dissatisfied with Qin Huairu, but he couldn't go to the uncle's house to get angry, so he could only eat two cold steamed buns.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Bangge, who was playing in the yard, suddenly felt nauseous, had severe stomach pain, and was a little dizzy.

Wow~~

Banggeng held his stomach and vomited. Xiaodang was so frightened that he quickly went to find Qin Huairu. However, before Qin Huairu could ask, Jia Zhang's wailing could be heard in the room again.

Qin Huairu didn't care about the old woman in the room. She was so frightened that her face turned pale as she watched the stick vomit and howl miserably.

"Banggeng, what's wrong with you? Tell mom what's going on?"

Qin Huairu ignored the dirt and picked up the stick from the ground.

"Stomach, stomach hurts."

Bangge was foaming at the mouth, and his stomach hurt so much that it was difficult for him to speak.

"Stomachache? Mom will rub it for you, don't cry..."

Wow~~~

After a few hard and soft strokes, the pain in the stick became even worse, so Qin Huairu quickly stopped.

"Oh, help, someone is coming quickly..."

At this moment, Mrs. Jia Zhang's cry also sounded, and the aunt who followed her out quickly went into the house to take a look.

I saw Ms. Jia Zhang lying on the ground, with foam around her mouth and pale face, "Help, help me!"

The aunt saw her and ran out quickly.

"Come quickly, the boss, come quickly."

"Something serious has happened. Someone needs to come quickly."

The commotion in the middle courtyard will soon spread throughout the courtyard.

The first ones to come over were Shazhu and Yi Zhonghai. They ran out when they heard the voices of Aunt Ma and Qin Huairu. Then they saw Banggeng lying on Qin Huairu's shoulder with his head pulled up, with white foam flowing from the corner of his mouth. foam.

"What's going on?"

Yi Zhonghai asked anxiously.

"Go and see quickly. Mrs. Jia Zhang is dead. She is in the house."

Upon hearing the words, Yi Zhonghai rushed into the house immediately, and then he and several young men carried Jia Zhang out.

Yan Fugui, who came from the front yard, held his eyes and looked in front of Banggian, "Oh, this is food poisoning!"

"Hurry to the hospital, don't waste any time."

When Yan Fugui said this, Qin Huairu was about to run to the hospital with her in her arms. As for Jia Zhang, she couldn't control her anymore.

"Stop! Stop first"

Yi Zhonghai stood up at the critical moment, "It's like this, it's too late for you to run away."

"With food poisoning, the first thing you need to do is vomit out the contents of your stomach."

"If you can't spit it out, the effort to deliver it will kill you!"

Yi Zhonghai has experience, and the elderly people in the hospital quickly agreed. In the past, food poisoning had to be vomited to be treated.

At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang could no longer control herself. She collapsed on the ground and rolled around holding her stomach.

She ate more than Banggeng. Not only did she eat an egg, but she also dipped the steamed buns in oil and ate them all.

Poof

Everyone only smelled a foul smell, and then looked at Jia Zhang.

I saw a pool of yellow water flowing out from Jia Zhang's body, and there was a bulge under her buttocks.

As the breath spread, everyone around them stepped back, regardless of how Jia Zhang was crying.

Yi Zhonghai moved away, this old woman was really good at eating, and she really dared to eat.

"Master, please think of a way to save Bangge."

"He's still so young, wuwu..."

Qin Huairu cried, it was like pear blossoms with rain, and Si Zhu next to her felt itchy and said eagerly, "Yes, think of a way quickly."

Yi Zhonghai and Yan Fugui looked at each other, but Yan Fugui shrank his head and refused to offend anyone.

Yi Zhonghai was helpless, "There is only one way now, and that is to use golden juice!"

"Gold juice?"

Silly Zhu was puzzled. He had been cooking for so many years, but he had never heard of golden juice.

The third uncle on the side began to explain, "This golden juice is just dung. In ancient times, this was what people used to defend the city."

"After food poisoning, use this to induce vomiting, it works!"

"Yeah, it says so in the book."

After Yan Fugui finished speaking, Shazhu just stood there stunned, shit? Will this thing work?

Qin Huairu next to her couldn't believe it, but for Banggeng, as long as she could save the child, let alone letting Banggeng eat shit, she was willing to let her eat it.

The people around him were puzzled, but Yi Zhonghai didn't want to delay and immediately started giving instructions.

"Silly Zhu, go to the toilet and get some golden juice. Go quickly."

Silly Zhu was still a little unhappy, that was big shit.

But at this time, Yi Zhonghai said it categorically. Qin Huairu was looking forward to it. She immediately turned around, picked up the small shovel in the corner and ran out.

"Yan Jiecheng, take someone to fetch water and wash it away in a while."

"Liu Guangtian, take someone to Wang Mazi's house next door and bring the truck over."

"Yan Jiefang, go find Jia Dongxu quickly, the family is like this and they are still hanging around outside!"

"Don't let everyone else gather here..."

Yi Zhonghai shouted loudly, and everyone quickly fell into their roles.

"I'm coming."

There was a shout at the door, and Silly Zhu was seen running forward with a shovel in his hand and his nose in one hand.

This was specially chosen by him, it is the same color as gold.

People stayed away from each other along the way, and they were so disgusted by the stench.

Silly Zhu came to Qin Huairu with his hand. Qin Huairu almost rolled his eyes because of the smoke. Even Banggeng, who was lying in his arms and screaming, stopped for a moment.

Clearly aware that something is not good.

"What are you still doing? Hurry up."

Yi Zhonghai urged, Qin Huairu looked a little embarrassed.

Who can bear the thought of actually doing something?

What's more, for Banggeng to suffer such a crime at such a young age, she, as a mother, feels uncomfortable.

Silly Zhu looked here and there, what should I do?

At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang's mouth was covered with foam, she was screaming feebly, and spewed out a stench from time to time.

"Give me the stick first!"

Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and felt her penis trembling even more when she said it.

"Hurry, hurry up!"

Qin Huairu shouted, standing up the stick and wrapping his arms tightly with both hands, telling Shazhu to hurry up.

Banggeng looked at the shovel that was stretched out, and when he saw the object with his little eyes, he smelled the stench and immediately shook his head and struggled.

The stupid stick stretched out this way, the rod swayed that way, and shouted with all his strength.

Wow wow

Woo woo

Mom, no~~

I don’t want~~~

Bangge refused and resisted with his last stubbornness.

Qin Huairu burst into tears and felt like she couldn't hold her anymore.

The next second, Banggeng's little head was pressed down by a pair of big hands.

"How long has it been? Do you still want to die?"

The roar woke Qin Huairu up, and he quickly exerted his strength.

"Banggeng, my Banggeng, don't be afraid, mother is here..."

"Silly Zhu, hurry up."

Yi Zhonghai urged, and Shazhu gritted his teeth and moved the shovel forward.

Watching the shovel being brought to his mouth bit by bit, Banggeng wanted to resist, but was held down firmly by Yi Zhonghai.

"Open your mouth."

Silly Zhu shouted, clenching his teeth tightly and refusing to speak.

A pair of small eyes looked at Yi Zhonghai and Silly Zhu with disgust.

"Break it apart!"

After hearing this, Silly Zhu immediately reached out and pinched Banggeng's mouth. The powerful force made Banggeng open his mouth, and the disgust in his eyes completely turned into hatred.

It's just that this hatred didn't last long before it turned into unwillingness and helplessness.

As soon as the saliva came out of Banggeng's mouth, a cold shovel was stuck to his mouth, and a lump of golden light fell into his mouth.

Silly Zhu quickly let go and took away the shovel.

Ah~~

Ugh~~~

The stick's tongue was pressed against his chin, his stomach was gurgling, and globs of liquid mixed with golden objects were sprayed out.