Siheyuan starts a 100,000-acre farm

However, Yi Zhonghai has no choice now. After all, a real dragon, Li Aiguo, has appeared in the courtyard, and now is not the time for him to have the final say.

He was also worried that if he said something wrong, Li Aiguo would slap him in the face.

Just as Yi Zhonghai staggered to the side of the ditch, suddenly, a faint and intermittent cry for help reached his ears:

"Help... ahhhh... help... ouch..."

At this moment, Jia Zhang seemed to be in a state of chaos, and it was difficult to tell whether she was asleep or half asleep and half awake.

She cried out for help softly, enduring the pain and groaning from time to time, but her eyes were closed.

Looking from a distance, Yi Zhonghai discovered a human-shaped object lying in the ditch, with strange noises coming from its mouth.

Although Yi Zhonghai is experienced and knowledgeable, he can't help but feel a little afraid when facing such a scene.

He really couldn't figure out what this human-like creature in front of him was, but he felt that it seemed to still have life.

Yi Zhonghai's heart was filled with fear, his hands were trembling, and he didn't dare to touch the mysterious object easily, for fear that it would suddenly attack.

At the same time, a deep worry came over him, and he thought to himself:

"What on earth is this? Will it pose a threat to me?"

However, the irrepressible curiosity deep in his heart kept tempting him to move forward like a demon.

Finally, Yi Zhonghai plucked up the courage, picked up a branch, and carefully poked the mysterious creature.

He stared with wide eyes, staring at everything in front of him, eager to know how this unknown creature would react.

At this moment, Jia Zhang was immersed in a dream in a daze, but after all, someone was poking her with something, and she could feel it no matter how soundly she was sleeping.

Gradually, she came out of her coma and suddenly realized that someone seemed to be trying to rescue her.

So she turned around quickly, revealing her old face that was as hideous and terrifying as a devil.

In an instant, Yi Zhonghai was frightened out of his wits. He instinctively twisted his body backwards and started running wildly.

He had already made all the necessary preparations and would immediately turn around and run away at the slightest sign of trouble.

Because he was always worried, afraid that the mysterious and strange creature would suddenly pounce on him and bite him hard.

At this moment, the fear in Yi Zhonghai's heart became more and more intense, reaching its peak.

He ran as fast as he could, shouting at the top of his lungs:

"There's a ghost... There's a ghost..."

The sound resounded through the sky, as if to shock the whole world.

How could Yi Zhonghai have the heart to take a walk at this moment?

He even forgot his usual habit of covering his mouth when speaking.

Ever since the last conflict with Li Aiguo, in which he knocked out several of the other's teeth, Yi Zhonghai would involuntarily cover his mouth with his hands every time he spoke.

It doesn't matter whether this is breathable or not; the key is that he is worried about being seen by others.

As Yi Zhonghai fled to the ditch in panic, Jia Zhang was the only one left at the scene.

Her face was full of confusion and astonishment, as if she had lost her soul and could not understand why things had developed to this point.

She lay there in a daze for a long time without moving. After a long while, she reached out and touched her old face as if waking up from a dream.

However, she was shocked when she touched it - she saw that her face, which was originally covered with thick foundation, was now falling layer by layer of white powder, and there were even strange traces of blush mixed in, which covered her hands.

It turned out that Jia Zhang was sweating profusely when she fled in a hurry last night, and today's cosmetics are not waterproof like those in later generations, so the sweat mixed with the cosmetics formed a red and white, horrific picture on her face.

At this point, Jia Zhang finally realized that the horrific scene that Yi Zhonghai had just seen was far more terrifying than what Bang Geng saw last night.

What made her even more angry was that she suddenly realized that the "ghost" that Banggeng was talking about last night was actually herself!

How is this possible? That's her eldest grandson! He actually mistook his grandmother for a ghost. This is so hurtful!

The more Jia Zhang thought about it, the angrier she became, and the fury in her heart burned more and more fiercely.

She never expected that she would be treated like this by her loved ones. The hurt was deep in her bones and made her feel heartbroken.

The most important thing is, if Banggeng had not admitted his mistake last night, how could he have ended up in such a situation?

"Old Yi, don't run away! It's me! I'm Jia Zhang!"

Jia Zhang shouted at the top of her lungs, her voice filled with anxiety and helplessness.

She tried desperately to stand up, but her body was out of control and she could only stagger forward a few steps.

Every time she moved, she felt a piercing pain in her ankle, as if it was going to tear her apart.

She groaned in pain, with sweat dripping down her forehead. Finally, she forced herself to look down,

The sight before her shocked her - her ankle, which was originally just slightly fat, was now swollen like a huge steamed bun!

Compared to the original size, it was more than twice as big! What was worse was that the excruciating pain kept coming. There was no doubt that the ankle was broken.

Jia Zhang secretly complained in her heart: What bad luck! I just found this job, how could I encounter such misfortune and break my leg?

At this moment, the feeling of hunger surged into her heart like a tide, and Jia Zhang felt that her chest was almost pressed against her back.

If I can't get home as soon as possible to find some food to fill my stomach, I'm afraid I will really starve to death here.

When she thought of this, she became more and more panicked...

You have to know that Jia Zhang is the most afraid of death. Normally, if she has a headache or a fever, this old woman has to take half a pound of medicine. Now that her leg is broken, how can she not be extremely anxious?

Although Yi Zhonghai was no longer visible, Jia Zhang was still shouting for help.

At the same time, Yi Zhonghai fled back to the courtyard like a frightened rabbit.

"Old Yi, what's wrong with you? You're running like your butt is on fire!"

Yan Bugui ran into Yi Zhonghai, who was out of breath, in the yard, and couldn't help but feel curious.

After all, Yi Zhonghai usually has a good demeanor. He often walks with a limp step and speaks slowly.

Therefore, when seeing Yi Zhonghai in such a mess, Yan Bugui was still full of curiosity...