Scholars in the courtyard.

Puff~~~
Caught off guard, Silly Zhu was sprayed on the face, the yellow liquid that flowed down, the breath rushed into the nose, and the stomach swelled up, and his face changed instantly.

Oh vomit~~
Sha Zhu threw down the shovel and ran to the side to vomit.

He was gurgling and spitting out, and the people around saw him and hurried away, covering their noses.

Yan Jiecheng, who was next to him, came over with water, while Silly Zhu covered his mouth, lifted a bucket and poured it on top of his head.

Finally, the filth was washed away, but the smell on his body made him feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.

Everyone ignored Shazhu, and all focused on Banggen.

Qin Huairu held the stick and patted his back vigorously, not shying away from the filth on his body.

At the door, Jia Dongxu ran back in a hurry, looked up at his son throwing up, and was also startled.

"Bang, stick, what's wrong with you?"

Jia Dongxu ran over and hugged Banggen, but Banggen kept spitting out, opening his mouth to vomit, unable to speak at all.

smack~~~
Seeing his son like this, Jia Dongxu stretched out his hand and slapped Qin Huairu across the face.

"What do you think of the child?"

Qin Huairu was stunned by the beating, and a red mark immediately appeared on his face.

The grievance in my heart caused tears to flow down.

Sticking watched his mother being beaten, his eyes were full of resentment, and he sprayed it on Jia Dongxu's face.

Jia Dongxu, who was angry, felt his face was wet and slippery, and a ball of liquid happened to hit his throat.

In an instant, a foul smell rushed to the top of his head, and his stomach churned.

vomit~~~
Jia Dongxu knelt on the ground and kept vomiting.

"It's not enough to succeed, it's more than failure! Get out of here."

Yi Zhonghai looked at himself as a good-for-nothing apprentice, feeling deeply disappointed.

He doesn't have serious skills, but beating his wife comes quickly.

Looking at Qin Huairu's profile, Yi Zhonghai showed anger.

What a woman!

Silly Zhu walked over wetly, and saw Jia Dongxu and Bang Geng father and son vomiting continuously, and there was a pile of filth on the ground, which made me sick to see.

"almost!"

"There's one more, hurry up."

Yi Zhonghai saw that the stick had vomited up, and he didn't complain about his stomach ache anymore, so he hurriedly called everyone to help Jia Zhang.

With a sweep of his eyes, Jia Zhang was crawling and rolling on the ground, and there were yellow marks all around, mixed with vomiting, which was even worse than a pigsty.

Originally, the eldest mother led the two women to help, but Jia Zhang's fat man couldn't hold back after struggling.

Coupled with this appearance, no one is willing to step forward.

"Dongxu, go over and hold your mother down!"

Yi Zhonghai shouted loudly, if something happens right now, you won't be your son, who cares?
I was thinking about it in my heart.

If you don't even care about your mother, you can still provide for me in the future.

Jia Dongxu had just rubbed the corners of his mouth clean, when he heard Yi Zhonghai calling him, he immediately looked over.

Looking at the old woman sobbing on the ground and seeing the yellow excrement on the ground, Jia Dongxu only felt that his throat was congested.

But in front of so many people, if you don't go up, you will be stabbed in the spine.

Jia Dongxu stood up, took two steps, and then stopped.

Trying to hold back, he looked at Yan Jiecheng again.

"Boss of the Yan family, take water first."

After all, Jia Dongxu still couldn't bear the smell of Jia Zhang, so he put forward his own suggestion.

Silly Zhu on the side didn't want to go forward either, the smell was too strong, so he opened his mouth.

"Come on for Aunt Jia."

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai didn't think too much, and stretched out his hand for Yan Jiecheng to go up.

Yan Jiecheng was carrying a bucket and splashed it while standing three meters away.

Jia Zhang only felt drenched all over, was suddenly poured a mouthful of water, and then vomited again.

The contents of the stomach rushed out desperately, but the pain did not decrease at all.

Splash~~

After three buckets of water went down in a row, Jiazhang was like a fish in the water being poured through, and the filth on the ground was washed aside. Someone quickly swept aside with a sweeping pole, and someone even pushed sand from the outside to start burying it. Waiting to shovel out.

"Come on."

Seeing that Mrs. Jia and Zhang didn't move, Yi Zhonghai was afraid that something might happen, so he hurriedly urged him.

Jia Dongxu didn't care about other things, and immediately ran up to help Jia Zhang.

"Mother?"

"Are you better?"

"mom?"

Jia Dongxu yelled, "Although Jia Zhang's stomach was soaked with cold water, his stomach didn't feel better at all, and when he opened his mouth, he foamed out. Jia Dongxu was so frightened that he didn't know what to do.

"Hurry up and serve the golden juice!"

Yi Zhonghai urged, and Shazhu picked up the shovel again, there was more than half of it left.

When Jia Zhang howled again, she saw Shazhu eating shit for the stick, and she was unwilling to let it fall to her.

With a sway of his body, he broke free from Jia Dongxu, struggling but refused to eat.

Let her Jia Zhangshi eat shit, how can she still have face in this yard from now on?
Might as well let her die.

He not only complained about Shazhu, but also hated Yi Zhonghai.

It would be nice to let her go to the hospital.

vomit

Jia Zhang retched, put his fingers into his mouth, trying to spit out the contents of his stomach, but it was useless.

Stomach ache more than a moment.

"Help quickly."

Yi Zhonghai stepped forward to suppress Jia Zhang, and Yan Fugui was weak, so he could only urge others to help.

But before Silly Zhu could stretch it out, Jia Zhang's body erupted with prehistoric power, and even shook off the three people on him, struggling and resisting.

A pair of sharp claws left a few scratches on Yi Zhonghai's body, which made Yi Zhonghai and the three of them very embarrassed, but they had nothing to do with Jia Zhang.

Silly Zhu had no choice but to hold the shovel back and forth to find an opportunity and put it in his mouth.

"Get out of the way, I'll come."

At the critical moment, there was a bang, and everyone looked around, only to see more and more bangs coming out.

Everyone looked at his physique, at this time he was the only one who could restrain Jia Zhang.

The spectators immediately burst into applause.

"Second uncle, second uncle, come on."

"It's still up to the second uncle."

There is a feeling of attention in the bangs again.

After hiding behind people and watching for a long time, he saw that Yi Zhonghai was at the end of his skills, so he stood up.

It was his second uncle's turn to get his bangs on.

In this courtyard, his wise leadership cannot be lacking.

Thinking in his heart, Liu Haizhong stepped forward, came to Jia Zhang without saying a word, stretched out his hand to press Jia Zhang's black palm, and controlled the biggest threat, and then took advantage of his body weight, firmly Put Jia Zhang under his body.

Even if Jia Zhang resisted, he couldn't get up.

That appearance has the posture of Wu Song fighting a tiger.

Of course, in the eyes of the people in the courtyard, it was the second uncle who killed pigs.

After Jiazhang's power erupted, he was exhausted, so he could only whine.

On the other hand, he couldn't control his lower body, and the yellow soup poured out all over the floor, which made his bangs feel sick for a while.

"Come on, don't linger."

Seeing Jia Zhang's being controlled, Yi Zhonghai yelled quickly, and stepped forward to open Jia Zhang's mouth.

Sha Zhu leaned forward again, "Aunt Jia, open your mouth quickly, just spit it out after eating."

It’s okay if Sha Zhu didn’t say anything, but when he said this, people around him immediately laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder.

Originally, after Jia Zhang's food poisoning, everyone still felt a little sympathetic.

But seeing Jia Zhang's appearance like this, those who have objections to Jia Zhang on weekdays can only endure it.

Now, being stimulated by Sha Zhu's words, he couldn't bear it anymore.

The laughter around was like a whip constantly whipping Jia's face.

Qin Huairu hugged the stick, the red marks on her face became hotter.

Fortunately, the club is quiet now, and he no longer complains about his stomach ache.

It seems that this golden juice really works.

Jia Dongxu's complexion was ashen, he had completely lost his face.

Seeing the approaching shovel and the horrible lump on it, Jia Zhang could not struggle, her eyes shed tears.

Poor and helpless.

Shazhu himself almost laughed, but seeing Jia Zhang's wrinkled old face, Shazhu still held back.

Aim at the opening opened by the old man, and use the spoon-handling method he has practiced for many years to accurately send the small shovel up.

With just one click, a big lump on the shovel was stuffed into his mouth by virtue of inertia.

Yi Zhonghai hurriedly closed Jia Zhang's mouth.

Woo woo

The stench hit, Jia Zhang resisted with a groan, but it was of no use.

The confinement on her body made her unable to resist. She could only watch the objects on the shovel gradually approaching, feeling desolate in her heart.

Thinking of her, Jia Zhang, who is so majestic in this courtyard, she has never suffered such a disadvantage.

To be too old to eat shit in front of so many people, humiliation, resentment, fear and despair, all of a sudden hit, causing tears to fall involuntarily.

The look of grievance, even Sha Zhu couldn't bear to see it.

However, the movement of his hands never stopped.

The next second, Sha Zhu dropped the shovel and ran aside, he didn't want to be sprayed again.

Liu Haizhong's reaction was not slow, he immediately jumped up, and then Yi Zhonghai let go and ran away.

Ah~~~
vomit vomit~~~
噗噗
Jia Zhang rushed to the ground with both hands, his stomach churned and his throat surged, spitting out like a sprinkler.

"Quick, take water to flush."

The stench kept the people in the courtyard away, and Yi Zhonghai hurriedly asked people to wash it away, otherwise how could there be people in the middle courtyard?

vomit~~~
There was another burst of vomiting, and Jiazhang felt that the gall was about to come out before she stopped. She lay down in the mud and didn't want to move any more.

"Where's the car? Pull it here quickly."

The second uncle Liu Haizhong stood in the crowd and issued an order, Liu Guangtian immediately pushed the car over, then turned around and ran into the crowd.

The few people around also avoided it from a distance, they would not come forward to join in the fun, this would require work and effort, maybe even money.

"Jia Dongxu, why don't you get your mother up there?"

When Liu Haizhong issued the order, Jia Dongxu looked at his mother in embarrassment.

As far as his strength is concerned, Jia Zhang's body is really difficult for him.

Qin Huairu got into the car one step earlier with a stick in his arms, and then looked at Jia Zhang, with a flash of hatred in his eyes.

It must be the old witch who made her son suffer.

But right now, the Jia family can no longer let people see jokes.

"Pillar, help me!"

When Sha Zhu heard Qin Huairu's words, he felt a little reluctant, because Jia Zhang's body was very dirty.

But Qin Huairu's pitiful appearance made him unable to refuse.

He stepped forward, held his breath, and pulled Jia Dongxu to the ground row car.

People get into the car, but no one pulls the car.

Yi Zhonghai saw that the crowd didn't move, and even Yan Jiecheng led a few people to hide behind, which made him angry when he saw it.

How could the people in this courtyard be like this?
Can't we carry forward the style of unity and friendship?

Look at the hard work of silly Zhu, can't you people learn from it?
Yi Zhonghai, who was furious in his heart, roared at Jia Dongxu who stood still.

"Why are you still standing there, take him to the hospital quickly."

"A big man, doesn't he understand this?"

Jia Dongxu raised his face and hurried over to pull the cart.

But he had little energy, and his stomach was so dry from vomiting just now, he could only move in small steps with all his energy.

Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to call the names of two young people and let them push.

Photographed by the prestige of the uncle, the two dared not refuse, and hurried up to help.

It wasn't until the car left the courtyard that the middle courtyard calmed down.