Scholars in the courtyard

Yang Xiaotao watched Xiaowei fly to the corn in the garden, waiting for a good show in his heart.

This time he was merciful and only used one croton.

After all, the Jia family still has two children.

In his previous life, he had seen news that two girls ate a croton in order to lose weight, and then they were lying in the hospital.

Yang Xiaotao didn't feel any burden towards the three old Qian women, but if Yang Xiaotao took action against the children, if there was any trouble, no matter what the reason, he would not be able to cope with it in his heart.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Xiaotao sat in front of the window and raised his head from his book, looking down at the middle courtyard.

There were no electric fans at this time, so many people in the courtyard were enjoying the shade under the locust trees.

The children ran and jumped around the big tree, and the old man on the side shook the cattail leaf fan to drive away the mosquitoes surrounding the children from time to time.

Banggeng led Xiaodang around Qin Huairu. Not far away, Jia Zhang and the third aunt were showing off something. Yan Jiedi beside her looked at Xiaodang and wanted to go over to play but was pulled away by Yan Jiekuang.

His father said, stay away from the Jia family's children and don't let them learn bad things.

The aunt took out a bundle of mugwort from the house, lit it and suppressed the open flame. A thick smoke rose up to drive away the mosquitoes.

At the door of the front yard, under the light, the first uncle and the third uncle were fighting inextricably. The pawns on the chessboard kept moving forward, and the third uncle was scratching his head and scratching his head to think of a solution.

Several old men watching chess nearby offered their advice, and there was a lot of fun all around.

Yi Zhonghai felt the atmosphere of the courtyard and felt calm.

The hard times are over and life is getting better.

Recently I heard that the city will restore its previous supply. By then, I will have more money and can help the Jia family to a greater extent.

The third uncle also heard about this, which was a great good thing for their family, so they decided to fight with him to save face, which was considered a pleasure.

Just when everyone in the courtyard was enjoying the tranquility of early summer, Jia Dongxu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach on Jia's bed, and then before he could react, there was severe stimulation in his anus.

Jia Dongxu immediately ran out of bed, clamped his legs tightly, dragged his shoes and ran outside.

Immediately, everyone who was resting in the middle courtyard saw Jia Dongxu running outside in a hurry, covering his stomach with his hands as he ran, as if everyone knew what was going on.

When Qin Huairu saw it, her face was a little confused and she quickly turned around without looking at him.

When the people around saw this, they all laughed, thinking it was a good time.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was cursing and cursing in the crowd, but she was arguing for her son.

Who hasn’t had the time to be in a hurry?

At the entrance of the front yard, the uncle looked at Jia Dongxu running away from him, ran straight into the toilet at the corner, shook his head and snorted coldly.

"No formality."

A few people didn't pay attention, but Jia Dongxu, who ran to the toilet, quickly squatted down and then fell into a deep pool.

After a while, my stomach felt better, and just as I was about to get up, I remembered that I had forgotten to bring the paper.

For a moment, Jia Dongxu's face was distorted, and he was anxious, hoping that someone would come in and help.

However, before he could arrive, his stomach, which had just subsided, began to feel distended and painful again.

"Damn it, I drank fake wine!"

Jia Dongxu pulled back the corners of his mouth, and the pain on his face looked ferocious.

The contents of the stomach have long been empty, and now the liquid flowing out from the squatting position is leaking out little by little, and the buttocks have lost consciousness, as if a piece of wood is stuck in the body.

Waiting left and right, until his legs were almost numb from squatting and Jia Dongxu's head almost dropped to his knees, he heard someone walking in.

Silly Zhu drank some wine tonight and fell asleep on the bed. Now he got up to relieve himself.

Staggering, swinging his slippers, he walked in, and then he heard Jia Dongxu's shout.

"Silly Zhu, hurry up, help me, get some paper!"

Silly Zhu took a look and saw a person squatting in the dark toilet. Only by listening to his voice did he recognize that it was Jia Dongxu.

"Brother Jia, you, uh, what's wrong with you?"

"Zhuzi, you have diarrhea. Get some paper quickly!"

"Ah, oh, wait a minute!"

Silly Zhu quickly solved his personal problems and ran to the courtyard.

After a while, Silly Zhu came back with two pieces of paper and handed them to Jia Dongxu.

"Zhuzi, my legs are numb. You, give me a hand!"

Jia Dongxu tried to stand up, but found that his body was paralyzed and out of control.

Upon hearing this, Shazhu quickly stepped forward, endured the stench and pulled him up, and then helped him walk towards the courtyard.

Passing by the front yard, Yi Zhonghai asked. Before Jia Dongxu could speak, Silly Zhu told the matter first. The embarrassed Jia Dongxu gradually urged him, and everyone laughed behind him.

Soon, Silly Zhu's loud mouth also sounded in the middle courtyard, followed closely by laughter.

These old women don't care about face like the old men in the front yard. They say whatever they want and dare to say anything.

Qin Huairu quickly got up and stepped forward to help, and the two of them carried Jia Dongxu into the house.

By this time, Jia Dongxu had recovered, but his face was red with embarrassment and he didn't want to move. He was still being supported and walked into the house.

After returning home, Jia Dongxu lay on the bed. Behind him, Qin Huairu thanked Shazhu who left, and then asked, "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Dongxu and thought in her heart that this guy was eating small dishes outside and was not at all considerate of the situation at home.

"Maybe it's because of the alcohol."

Hearing this, Qin Huairu rolled his eyes.

"So what now?"

Because of her status as a wife, she still expressed concern.

"It's okay. It's all empty. It's much better."

"By the way, get me some food later!"

Jia Dongxu said feebly, and Qin Huairu responded and went out to see the child.

Yang Xiaotao naturally heard the movement in the middle courtyard, but was a little suspicious. Why was Jia Dongxu the one who got hit while the rest of the Jia family was fine?

"It seems that Jia Dongxu eats alone!"

"It's better this way. It's your father's fault. Retribution will be on you, and you deserve it."

After figuring it out, Yang Xiaotao ignored him and continued reading.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, everyone had rested, and Yang Xiaotao was also preparing to sleep.

At this time, I heard a howling sound coming from Jia's house, and then a crackling sound. When the lights in the courtyard were turned on, a figure hurriedly ran out.

Then everyone saw clearly that the person was Jia Dongxu.

And where he ran, a ticking yellow line exuded a stinky smell, obviously thinning out.

In the Jia family, Qin Huairu was holding her nose and cleaning the bed, with a look of disgust on her face.

Before going to bed, Jia Dongxu said he was hungry, so Qin Huairu had no choice but to cook some sweet potato porridge for Jia Dongxu to cushion his stomach.

Never imagined that it would be like this.

Mrs. Jia Zhang held her two children in her arms and hid far away, not daring to rely on anyone.

The stench in the house quickly spread to the yard. People who had opened their windows to get some ventilation in the hot weather immediately closed their windows. The smell was too strong.

Yang Xiaotao also closed the doors and windows, thinking in his heart, such a small amount of croton is so powerful, if you eat it wrong...

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotao shuddered and threw Croton into the storage space.

The next day, when everyone got up, they looked at the yellow objects in the yard and complained.

Qin Huairu cooked with dark circles under her eyes.

Mrs. Jia Zhang stopped sitting at the door and left the courtyard early in the morning with her child in her arms. As for Jia Dongxu, he asked Yi Zhonghai to ask for leave on his behalf. He really couldn't get up.

After squatting for most of the night last night, Qin Huairu ran in and pulled him out, otherwise he would have been feeding mosquitoes in there.

When Yang Xiaotao passed by the middle courtyard at work, Qin Huairu was cleaning. When he saw Yang Xiaotao, Qin Huairu lowered his head in shame, but he didn't know that Yang Xiaotao didn't even look at it.

Yang Xiaotao came to the workshop and continued working. Due to the needs of national economic construction, the tasks of the steel rolling mill also began to increase. Although it was not as good as before, it was also a good sign.

Arriving at the work station, Yang Xiaotao picked up the task drawings and started working.

Now, the workpieces assigned to Yang Xiaotao are already level five. The reason for this was all revealed by Yang Xiaotao when he demonstrated to the workers in the past few years. Everyone knows that Yang Xiaotao has a very good success rate in making level five workpieces. As for the higher six-level workpieces, Level, seventh level. Wang Fa and others discussed it privately and felt that Yang Xiaotao must be hiding his clumsiness.

Just after Yang Xiaotao finished his work and saw that it was still early for lunch, he found a place to take out his book and started reading.

At this time, Wang Fa came from outside. After seeing Yang Xiaotao, he quickly stepped forward and said carefully.

"Xiao Tao."

"I heard from the gossip that things are improving here. The factory is considering grade assessment. You should be prepared."

After Wang Fa finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao was not surprised, "I understand, Brother Wang."

"You, I don't even know where you are now. We are all waiting for you to make a big splash."

Yang Xiaotao smiled shyly, thinking of his current credits, and with the system's prowess, if nothing unexpected happened, he would not be far from becoming an eighth-level fitter.

After returning home from get off work, Yang Xiaotao lives as usual.

On Saturday, Yang Xiaotao returned to Yangjiazhuang in the morning, finished teaching the children, and met Ran Qiuye again.

When they met again, Yang Xiaotao could feel that Ran Qiuye was in a good mood, with a smile on his face. Even when talking to him, he became more generous and no longer restrained.

At least, when the two looked at each other, Ran Qiuye no longer dodge.

This change made Yang Xiaotao realize something, but he didn't know how to deal with it.

As a result, the status of the two people changed.

Usually it was Yang Xiaotao who made fun of Ran Qiuye, but today it was Ran Qiuye who pressed forward step by step, getting closer to Yang Xiaotao even with a blushing face, and even took the initiative to talk to Yang Xiaotao.

The sudden change made Yang Xiaotao feel at a loss.

Mr. Yang saw this change and was anxious about it.

However, he didn't say anything.

As the saying goes, a man chases a woman across a mountain, and a woman chases a man across a layer of paper.

Ran Qiuye has already sent a signal. With the girl's conditions, he doesn't think Yang Xiaotao will refuse.

Mr. Yang, who was in a good mood, had other plans in mind.

After dinner in the evening, Yang Xiaotao lay on the bed, unable to sleep.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao knew that he could no longer retreat.

Whether he likes or rejects, he must give a clear answer.

Otherwise, this delay will hurt Ran Qiuye who took the initiative.

Just, do you like it?

Yang Xiaotao recalled silently in his heart and gradually fell asleep.

On the other side, Ran Qiuye covered his face with his hands.

Today's attitude can be said to be something she has never had before, and it has also exhausted all her courage over the years.

Thinking about it now, that almost explicit approach made her feel ashamed.

Shouldn't the love between men and women be mutual?

Wouldn't it be a bit of a robbery if she did this?

Ran Qiuye's mind was in confusion. Sometimes he felt shy about his behavior, sometimes he was warned by his mother, sometimes he was worried about the counter-effects of doing so, and sometimes he thought of Yang Xiaotao's attitude.

With his thoughts in turmoil, he felt sleepy and fell asleep.

When they woke up the next day, both of them looked not very good.

Obviously, the quality of sleep for the two of them that night was worrying.

Especially Yang Xiaotao, all the underwear on his body was changed into new ones, and the culprit was the girl in front of him.

No, it should be the girl in the dream.

Because of this incident, Yang Xiaotao made a decision in his heart.

If you can't make up your mind, let your body's instinct make the decision.

In the afternoon, Yang Xiaotao was preparing to return to the city with Ran Qiuye.

The two of them went out together and headed to Yang Shitou's house.

As soon as he went out, he saw Mr. Yang coming, and then told the two of them.

The village is busy harvesting wheat, and the weather has been unpredictable in recent days, so Yang Shitou's donkey cart needs to stay in the village and cannot be sent to them this time.

Yang Xiaotao looked up at the overcast sky and felt that what he said made sense.

Ran Qiuye on the side also said, "Master, it's still early, let's just walk back. We won't cause any trouble to the village."

Ran Qiuye expressed his stance, and Yang Xiaotao naturally would not refuse, so the two of them walked back together.