Siheyuan: The night demon comes, don't sleep too dead at night

"Hurry up and wash it with water, the smell is too strong."

Several old sister-in-laws complained.

Qin Huairu suppressed his nausea and washed his clothes twice.

Soak in wooden barrels.

He carried another half bucket of clean water and went back to Jia's house.

Jia's house smells old.

Qin Huairu quickly opened the doors and windows to ventilate.

The stench spread throughout the courtyard.

"Does the Jia family eat shit at home?"

Aunt Yi smelled the stench and quickly closed the doors and windows of the house.

Silly Zhu stood at the door and took a few glances.

Every time the Jia family has something to do, Sha Zhu always rushes to the front.

But this time the Jia family was too stinky, and he couldn't move.

Zhang Bingye frowned when he smelled it.

Secretly thought that Jia Zhang is really shameless, to be able to spray at home.

The people in the compound.

"Mom, are you alright, sticks?"

"Okay, just squeak, I fetched clean water and came back."

Qin Huairu waited patiently.

Waited another seven and eight minutes.

The two of them were almost finished spraying.

Qin Huairu fetched water to wash the stick, and took a pair of clean pants.

Jia Zhang wiped himself and put on his trousers.

"Mom, stick, what's going on with you?"

Qin Huairu was so busy that her head was dizzy.

Finally able to take a break, I asked with some complaints.

"There must be something wrong with the food you cooked."

Jia Zhang's expression was unfriendly.

"No, then I'm fine with Dangdang Huaihua."

Qin Huairu was wronged.

"Huh? Could it be the chicken leg?"

Jia Zhang and Bang Giao looked at each other.

The two thought of it at the same time.

There is nothing wrong with the food at home, except for the big chicken drumstick.

There seems to be nothing else.

"It must be the drumstick."

"Mom, where did you buy it? We're going to find him."

Qin Huairu was very angry.

"I forgot."

Jia Zhang was embarrassed to say.

"Grandma picked it up on the ground."

Sticks tell the truth.

"That chicken leg must be unclean, it was thrown away."

"Mom, don't pick up things on the ground and eat them from now on."

Qin Huairu complained in her heart, but she still spoke well.

"I still use you to teach me?"

"Okay, fetch water and wash my feet and sticks, I'm going to sleep."

Jia Zhang waved his hand impatiently.

Two basins in the house are filled with yellow water.

Qin Huairu took the basin and ran to the toilet in the backyard.

There was also a stench from the backyard.

Everyone in the backyard pinched their noses one after another.

endured.

After a while, Qin Huairu ran over with another basin.

"Qin Huairu, what are you doing with the shit bowl?"

"The smell is too strong."

Liu Haizhong couldn't bear it anymore, and said unhappily.

"Uncle Er, my mother and Banggen have diarrhea."

"There is really no way."

Qin Huairu explained.

very tired.

It took two trips to the toilet to empty the two basins.

Rinse the basin with water several times.

Wait for Qin Huairu to wash and come back.

Keenly found that the situation of Jia Zhang and Bangjiao was a little bit wrong.

Both of them wrinkled their faces, as if they were struggling with something.

"Mom, stick, are you going to pull again?"

Qin Huairu felt bad in her heart.

Jia Zhang nodded.

"Mom, I can't hold back anymore."

The stick trembled when he spoke.

"Go to the toilet quickly, and go to the toilet."

"¨'Come on, come on my back."

Qin Huairu crouched in front of the stick.

The stick is lying on Qin Huairu's back.

Qin Huairu just got up and walked a few steps with a stick on her back.

puff!

The stick was bumped a few times and couldn't help spraying.

Qin Huairu lamented in her heart and ran even faster.

The big guys saw that Qin Huairu was carrying a stick on his back, and the stick was spraying water.

Feeling nauseous.

After sending the stick to the toilet, Qin Huairu was about to go back to see Jia Zhang.

I saw Jia Zhang running over while clutching his buttocks.

"Is there a place in the toilet?"

Jia Zhang asked.

"Have."

Qin Huai answered.

Jia Zhang hurried away.

Water sprayed out between the fingers of the hand covering the buttocks.

When the big guys saw it, they all vomited.

When they got to the toilet, Jia Zhang quickly squatted down in a pit.

A smooth eruption.

The public toilet in a courtyard house has two pits, separated by a wall in the middle.

The pit is the most primitive kind of latrine, and two wooden boards are placed on the latrine.

The people in the pit stepped on the plank.

"Bang, how are you?"

Jia Zhang squatted down and had nothing to do, thinking of his grandson.

"Grandma, I feel like my gut is going to be pulled out."

"Am I going to die?"

stick stem said with difficulty.

"What nonsense, my grandson can live to be a hundred years old."

"Isn't it just channeling, let it channel."

"See when we can escape."

Jia Zhang said indifferently.

Qin Huairu washes the changed clothes and pants.

There is no need for Jia Zhang to do it.

The big chicken drumsticks are very delicious for her, and it's not bad at all.

After pulling for a long time, Jia Zhang felt that his feet were numb.

Finally, the stomach is relieved.

After wiping it casually, Jia Zhang struggled to get up.

"hiss!"

Jiazhang took a deep breath, exerted force, and finally stood up.

"Bang, I'm done pulling, let's go first."

Jia Zhang said something, to go.

"Grandma, don't go, stay with me here."

"It's getting dark, I'm afraid."

Sticky said pitifully.

"Big man, what are you afraid of?"

Jia Zhang doesn't want to stay in this smelly place.

Just took a few steps.