Siheyuan: The deaf old lady was killed by a stick at the beginning

Siheyuan,
Lu Yang just came back from get off work and drove Xue Ni into the hospital talking and laughing.
As soon as he entered the yard, he raised his eyes and saw Jia Zhang who had just entered the door.

Lu Yang was slightly taken aback, and then remembered that Mrs. Jia Zhang was sent to a labor camp for ten days.

"Huh? It's time!"

He thought for a few seconds, pushed the bicycle, and pulled Xue Ni towards the house.

Seeing his leaving back, Jia Zhang spit on the ground, cursing in a low voice,
"Bah, what the hell, sooner or later it will be exhausted."

With that venomous gaze, he wished to tear Lu Yang to pieces.

Jia family,

As soon as Jia Zhang entered the house, his nose was not his nose, and his face was not his face.

"What about the stick, why don't you see my eldest grandson?"

Obviously it's an ordinary question,
But when Jia Zhang said it, there was an inexplicable smell of gunpowder.

Qin Huairu knew her temperament and didn't care about it.

"Banggen is playing outside with Xiaodang and Sophora japonica, Mom, wash up first, I'll cook, and I'll be eating in a while."

she spoke softly.

But when Jia Zhang heard this, she was dissatisfied, and pointed at Qin Huairu's nose and cursed,
"Don't you think I'm dirty? If it weren't for you, a useless person, would I be able to go to labor camp?

She is old enough to suffer this crime, why is the life of the old woman so hard. "

While speaking, she began to cry.

But Qin Huairu's eyes were full of grievances, and he almost hated Jia Zhang to death.

This old godmother is really unreasonable.

It is obvious that she is greedy and wants to covet Lu Yang's fish and meat, but she should be blamed if the matter fails.

Even though she was upset in her heart, she still said softly on her face,

"Mom, please stop crying. If someone hears it, you might think something is wrong. I'll do it."

After saying something quickly, she hurried out of the house carrying the vegetable bowl.

Jia Zhang continued to curse, but Qin Huairu had already left, so she stopped.

After she cleaned up, the children of Banggen also came back, and at this time Qin Huairu's dinner was also ready.

At dinner time, smoke billowed from the kitchen in the compound, and every household was preparing dinner.

Suddenly, a strong smell of meat came out, which shocked everyone and made their mouths water.

"This Lu Yang really knows how to eat!"

"Yeah, the meat keeps coming every day."

"I'm so envious."

For a moment, everyone in the courtyard was attracted by the aroma of Lu Yang's food.

All the young and old in Jia's family also smelled this intoxicating fragrance.

"Mom, I want to eat meat."

Stick was sitting at the table, doing nothing but shouting with his mouth open.

Xiao Dang and Huai Hua looked at Qin Huairu with eagerness on their faces.

"Sit down, Mom made dumplings today!"

Qin Huairu said cheerfully, set the table and chopsticks for the children one by one, and went to serve the meal.

The children didn't even say to help, just sat there and waited in a daze.

A plate of fried cabbage, a pot of steamed corn bread, stick noodle porridge, and two large plates of dumplings in the center of the table.

At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang just came out from the back room.

"Grandma, you're back!"

"grandmother!"

"grandmother!"

When the children of Banggen saw Jia Zhang, they all shouted in surprise.

"Okay, good grandson, eat quickly."

Jia Zhang said something to the stick and ordered to eat.

These days, she eats three meals of steamed buns a day, and she almost vomits.

At this time, she hoped that she could have a big meal to make up for her injured stomach.

Especially when he smelled this strong meaty aroma, his mouth was salivating, and he wished he could eat a big piece of fat meat right now.

But when she saw the food on the table, she was immediately dissatisfied.

"Qin Huairu, are you dead?

When I come back from suffering, you will give me this, just two plates of dumplings, and you will beg for food.

Anyway, let's get some meat dishes, fried cabbage, steamed buns, you don't think I've suffered enough, right? "

She opened her mouth like a machine gun, chatting endlessly.

Qin Huairu's eyes turned red: "Mom, it's not like you don't know about our family's situation. I still gritted my teeth and bought this little meat."

It was fine if she didn't speak, but when she spoke, Jia Zhang became even angrier.

"You don't know how to look for Shazhu, but Xu Damao? I think you are sincerely trying to get along with me, and wish the old lady would not come back."

She cursed angrily.

But the stick didn't pay attention, and the chopsticks stretched out at an extremely fast speed.

I happily ate the dumplings one bite at a time. After a while, there were only ten dumplings left on the plate.

Seeing this, Jia Zhang was also anxious.

Picking up the chopsticks in a hurry, he started to gobble it up.

Although they are not meat, they are also flour dumplings, which are much better than the reform-through-labor camp she ran in the street.

Immediately, the shadow of the chopsticks remained on the table, and everyone ate quickly, like a competition.

Jiazhang didn't even bother to bite, he stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.

Suddenly, "uh—"

Jia Zhang stretched his neck, swallowed, and then slapped his chest in pain, looking extremely uncomfortable.

"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Huairu quickly stood up and patted her on the back, but it didn't work.

Moreover, Jia Zhang's face turned red in an instant.

In desperation, Qin Huairu hurried to the yard and shouted,
"Master, Master, my mother-in-law is choking, come out and have a look."

The shouts were anxious and sharp, and immediately startled all the people in the courtyard.

After recovering, everyone rushed to Jia's house one after another.

When Lu Yang brought Xue Ni over, he saw Jia Zhang's complexion turned purple, and he fell to the ground, with his hands hugging his neck, breathing hard.

"Hurry up to the hospital!" The old man shouted hastily.

Hearing this, Shazhu was going to pull the cart in the yard.

"No, she looks like this, don't go to the hospital, it's over!"

Someone in the crowd said something, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Look, Jia Zhang's complexion is turning purple."

"No, she's going to faint."

"What can I do, I have to find a way to spit out the things in her throat."

"I have a way!"

"It's just a folk remedy, it depends on whether you use it or not!"

When everyone was extremely anxious, a thick and magnetic voice suddenly came.

Everyone followed the voice and saw that the speaker was Lu Yang.

"Lu Yang, what can you do, tell me quickly." Qin Huairu hurriedly asked, looking very anxious.

Other people's eyes also fell on Lu Yang.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Lu Yang smiled and said slowly: "Press her head in a pot of boy's gold soup."

After speaking, he looked at everyone with a sneer.

Of course he has other methods, such as the Tomlike first aid method.

If it was other ordinary residents, he would have rescued them.

But this person is Jia Zhang, so he didn't want to pay attention to it, and it would be clean if he choked to death.

But judging from this posture, the probability of choking to death is not high, it is better to punish this old godmother.

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then began to discuss in a low voice.

"Boy's Gold Soup, isn't that just a child's excrement and urine!"

"Hey, just thinking about it makes me sick!"

"Is this a folk remedy? It sounds unreliable."

These words fell into Qin Huairu's ears, and Qin Huairu's face changed slightly.

"Lu Yang, I know you don't like my mother-in-law, but now is the time of life and death, you shouldn't joke about human life."

Qin Huairu justly and verbally accused him.

With that serious and sad face, people who don't know her may think that she has a deep affection for Jia Zhang.

As soon as this was said, the people watching the theater suddenly became dissatisfied with Lu Yang.

"Yes, Lu Yang, don't say it if you don't know."

"Saving people is not a matter of saying a word."

"No matter how bad Jia Zhang's life is, he still has his life."

"Lu Yang, even if you are dissatisfied, you can't say such things."

"Yes, it hurts too much."

Facing everyone's accusations and complaints, Lu Yang sneered: "It's a folk remedy, believe it or not."

After speaking, he stood there quietly, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

At this time, Jia Zhang's situation became even worse.

Her complexion was purple, she couldn't breathe, she even rolled her eyes, she was about to faint.

"Ah—Ms. Jiazhang is going to faint. Don't let her faint, or she will die!"

At this time, someone yelled loudly, and the scene became noisy and even more chaotic.