Scholars in the courtyard.

Jia Zhang was taken aback when he heard the words, oil is in short supply these years, and people usually use some when cooking, so how could they be willing to use oil to scramble eggs.

Seeing the persistence of the stick, Jia Zhang also wanted to eat scrambled eggs, so he responded, "Okay!"

"However, you have to go to Sha Zhu's house to get some oil. Our house is running out."

Stick twisted his nose, put down the egg, and put the peanuts on the table. Jia Zhang was so happy to see that he exaggerated that his grandson was promising.

Encouraged by Mrs. Jia Zhang, Stick picked up the oil jar 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 right now.

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

Thinking left and right, Bang Geng suddenly saw a wooden barrel in Yang Xiaotao's yard.

When Yang Xiaotao was on the other bed, he was also watching outside. Yesterday he brushed a layer of oil on the wood, and he asked grandma specifically, saying that it was a kind of oil.

In the understanding of sticks, 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 a chance, he would have wanted to pee on it a long time ago, and let him sleep on it every day.

Stick looked at Uncle Chen's house, the old man was a watchdog, he looked at Yang Xiaotao's house when he had nothing to do, it was also bad breath.

After waiting for a while, he felt that he would not come out, so he carefully approached the yard.

Luckily the dead dog wasn't home.

Stick was glad when he passed the kennel, and then he came to the wooden barrel, looking at the oily inside, he was happy.

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

Stick put the oil jar on the ground, then carefully put down the barrel.

Most of the oil in the wooden barrel was used by Yang Xiaotao, and there was not much left.

In addition, I was worried that it would smell, so I put it outside.

Stick Seeing the opportunity, he went to a big jar, picked it up and ran home.

Seeing that the stick brought back a jar of oil, Jia Zhang smiled even more beautifully, "My good grandson, where did you get this?"

"So much oil, it's awesome."

Sticky said proudly, "Yes."

"Grandma, don't talk about it, scramble eggs quickly."

Jia Zhang didn't suspect him, thinking it was brought from Shazhu's house. After all, Shazhu is a cook, there must be a lot of these things.

Light the fire, heat up the wok, and Mrs. Jia took out a large spoonful of oil and put it into the wok.

Judging by the color, Jia Zhang felt that something was wrong, but she didn't care. When the oil in the pan was hot, she opened two eggs and put them in.

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

Jia Zhang put it in the bowl, and the stick stems reached out to grab one before it was cold, and started to eat it.

Xiaodang wanted to eat another one, but was slapped away by Jia Zhang.

"What do you eat? Lose money, eat peanuts."

With that said, he picked up the bowl and ate.

Xiao Dang was so aggrieved that she was about to cry, she had already eaten the sticks and didn't leave a mouthful for her, she felt uncomfortable, so she burst into tears.

When Qin Huairu came back, he saw that Xiao Dang was crying all over his face, and then he looked at the stick as if nothing happened, sitting on the threshold and playing with ants.

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

Qin Huairu comforted Xiao Dang, knowing that the two had stolen food again, and they went out as mother and daughter.

Angry at Jia Zhang's eccentricity, "Mom, Xiao Dang is also your granddaughter, so why can't you make a bowl of water?"

Jia Zhang moved her body and turned her head to pretend that she didn't hear it.

Seeing this, Qin Huairu turned pale with anger, turned around and led Xiao Dang to Da Ma's house.

As for lunch, anyway, the old woman has already finished eating, so she doesn't care about it.

Seeing Qin Huairu leave with Xiao Dang, Jia Zhang snorted coldly, and didn't care, thinking that he really doesn't know how to cook.

At noon, Mrs. Jia Zhang slipped away two corn buns to eat. When Jia Dongxu heard about it when he came back, he was dissatisfied with Qin Huairu, but he couldn't go to the uncle's house to get mad, so he could only eat two cold corn buns.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, the stick who was playing in the yard suddenly felt sick, his stomach hurt badly, and he was a little dizzy.

wow~~

Bang Geng vomited out while clutching his stomach, Xiao Dang was so frightened that he hurried to find Qin Huairu, but before Qin Huairu asked, Jia Zhang's wailing came from the room again.

Qin Huairu didn't care about the old woman in the house, watching the stick spitting up and howling miserably, his face turned pale with fright.

"Bang, what's the matter with you, tell mom, what's the matter?"

Qin Huairu didn't care about getting dirty, and picked up the stick from the ground.

"Stomach, stomach hurts."

BangJiao's mouth was covered with foam, and his stomach hurt so badly that it was difficult for him to speak.

"Stomach hurts? Mom rubs it for you, don't cry..."

wow~~~
Just flexed twice, the stick hurt even worse, Qin Huairu hurriedly stopped.

"Hey, help, come quickly..."

At this moment, Jia Zhang's cries also sounded, and the big mother who followed came out and hurried into the house to have a look.

I saw Mrs. Jia Zhang laying on the ground, with a ball of foam around her mouth, her face was pale, "Help, save me!"

The first mother ran out quickly when she saw it.

"Come on, master, come on."

"Something has happened, come quickly."

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

Sha Zhu and Yi Zhonghai were the first to come over. They ran out when they heard the voices of Da Ma and Qin Huairu, and then saw Bang Geng shrugging his head and laying on Qin Huairu's shoulders, with white froth still flowing from the corners of his mouth. foam.

"What's the matter?"

Yi Zhonghai asked anxiously.

"Go and have a look, Mrs. Jia Zhang is dying, she's in the house."

Upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai rushed into the house immediately, and then carried Jia Zhang out with a few guys.

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

"Hurry to the hospital, don't delay."

When Yan Fugui said this, Qin Huairu was about to run to the hospital with his arms, and she couldn't care about Jia Zhang's.

"Stop! Stop first"

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

"Food poisoning, the most important thing is to spit out the contents of the stomach."

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

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

At this moment, Mrs. Jia Zhang couldn't control herself anymore, and she collapsed on the ground, clutching her stomach and rolling.

She ate more than stick stems. Not only did she eat an egg, but she also ate it up with a steamed bun dipped in oil.

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

I saw a puddle of yellow water flowing out from under Jia Zhang's body, and his buttocks were even more bulging.

The breath spread, and everyone around retreated, regardless of how Jia Zhang cried.

Yi Zhonghai moved away, this old woman really can eat, she really dares to eat.

"Grandpa, please think of a way to save the stick."

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

Qin Huairu was crying, it was pear blossoms with rain, the silly Zhu next to him was itchy, and said eagerly, "Yes, hurry up and find a way."

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!"

"Golden juice?"

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

The third master on the side began to explain, "This golden juice is excrement. In ancient times, people used this to defend the city."

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

"Well, it's in the book."

After Yan Fugui finished speaking, Silly Zhu stood there in a daze, shit?Can this thing work?

Qin Huairu next to him couldn't believe it, but for the sake of the stick, as long as he could save the child, let alone let the stick eat shit, she would be willing to let her eat it.

The people around were puzzled, but Yi Zhonghai didn't want to delay, so he immediately commanded.

"Silly Zhu, you go to the toilet to get some golden juice. Hurry up."

Silly Zhu is still a little unhappy, that's a big shit.

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

"Yan Jiecheng, take someone to fetch water and wash it off later."

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

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

"Don't all the others gather here,..."

Yi Zhonghai shouted loudly, and everyone quickly entered their roles.

"I'm coming."

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

This was specially selected by him, and it was the same color as gold.

People stayed far away along the way, and they were disgusted by the stench.

Silly Zhu came to Qin Huairu with his hands in his hands, Qin Huairu almost rolled his eyes, even the thieves lying in his arms stopped screaming.

Clearly aware that things are not good.

"What are you still doing, hurry up."

Yi Zhonghai urged, Qin Huairu was a little embarrassed.

Talking about one thing, but really doing it, who can stand it?
What's more, it made her feel uncomfortable as a mother to have to suffer such a crime at such a young age.

Silly look at this, look at that, what's going on?
At this time, Jia Zhang's mouth was covered with white foam, and he screamed weakly, emitting a foul smell from time to time.

"Give the stick first!"

When Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and said it, she felt that the stick was trembling even more.

"Quick, quick!"

Qin Huairu shouted, stood up the stick, and clasped his arms with both hands, telling Shazhu to hurry up.

Sticky looked at the shovel stretched out, his small eyes saw the object, and smelled the stench, he immediately shook his head and struggled non-stop.

The silly pillar stretched out, and the stick swayed there, shouting with all the strength in his mouth.

哇哇
woohoo
Mom, don't~~
I don't want to~~~
Stick stem refused and resisted with the last stubbornness.

Qin Huairu burst into tears, feeling like she couldn't hold her anymore.

In the next second, the stick's little head was pinned down by a pair of big hands.

"When is it, do you want to die?"

The roar awakened Qin Huairu, and she hurriedly exerted force.

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

"Silly Zhu, hurry up."

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

Seeing the shovel being brought to his mouth bit by bit, Bang Geng wanted to resist, but Yi Zhonghai firmly held him down.

"Open your mouth."

Sha Zhu shouted, clenched his teeth tightly and refused to speak.

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

"Break it!"

After hearing this, Silly Zhu immediately stretched out his hand to pinch Banggen's mouth, the powerful force made Banggen open his mouth, and the disgust in his eyes completely turned into hatred.

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

As soon as the saliva from Sticky's mouth spit out, a cold shovel was blocked by his mouth, and a lump of golden light on it fell into his mouth.

Silly Zhu hurriedly let go and took the shovel away.

Ah~~

vomit~~~
The sticky tongue was on the lower jaw, and there was a gurgling in the stomach, and balls of liquid mixed with golden objects were sprayed out.