Siheyuan: Starting from the Traveling Frog

After the bad luck charm disappeared, a dark purple light appeared on Banggeng's body that was barely perceptible to the naked eye.

Bang Geng, who had been laughing for a long time, didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all. He took out the matches he had prepared, struck them twice and was about to light them.

But as luck would have it, some kerosene got on my hands while I was pouring it.

Sparks flew up and burned Bang Geng's fingers, causing him to feel a pain.

He subconsciously stepped back, and a stone appeared right under his feet.

Bang Geng, who was in pain, had no time to defend himself and fell backwards.

Most of the remaining kerosene in his hand was poured onto his body, soaking the stick thoroughly.

The cluster of lit matches fell beside him and did not go out.

After coming into contact with the kerosene near the stick stem, it spread instantly like a prairie fire. In just a few seconds, the stick stem was already on fire.

He was frightened and ran around in the middle of the yard, but it was of no avail. Instead, the wind fueled the fire, and it burned more and more fiercely.

"Help, grandma..."

"Mom... Dad, wuwuwu, come and save me, my little cock is about to hurt."

Damn, after Wang Hongyuan heard this, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Is this bad luck charm so unlucky?

Burning people and specifically burning their lower body is really unethical.

But...I like it!

Banggeng's crying was unexpectedly loud, and Jia Zhang, who had been waiting for news in the room, was the first to hear it.

He was so frightened that he ran out in a hurry without even bothering to put on his shoes.

"Bang Geng, go over there quickly, there is water there!"

"My goodness, please don't get into any trouble!"

When Jia Zhang saw the stick stem burning with flames, she became extremely anxious and quickly ordered him to run to fetch water.

But Bang Geng seemed not to have heard anything and continued running around.

Other people in the yard were also alarmed and ran out one after another.

Everyone was horrified when they saw Bang Geng's miserable condition.

"Where's the water? Come quickly!"

Qin Huairu naturally came out as well, and she cried and shouted at Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang tried to draw water several times but no water came out.

In this era, water is generally pumped out from pressurized wells, which not only produce water slowly, but also have a small chance of not producing water occasionally.

The small probability naturally became a high probability with the blessing of the bad luck talisman used by Wang Hongyuan.

Jia Zhang's hands were almost numb from being squeezed, but no water came out.

"I have water here!"

An old man brought out a urine bucket from the house and poured the urine on the table without saying a word.

"What the hell are you pouring?"

Bang Geng felt a chill running down his spine, and the fire in his body was lessened a lot.

The refreshing feeling made him feel very comfortable, but then he smelled that familiar scent.

It almost made him vomit out of nausea.

"There really is no water, so be content if I have something to throw at you!"

The uncle was a little embarrassed, but quickly explained.

The urine of elderly people stinks! No wonder Banggeng complains like this.

"That's right, if anyone of you has it at home, hurry up and pour it out! Don't just stand there!"

When Jia Zhang saw that the uncle's method had a miraculous effect, she immediately urged the people around her.

There is strength in numbers, and this is not simply a saying, with everyone's generous contributions.

The flames on Bang Geng's body finally dissipated, and Bang Geng lay on the ground.

Gasping for breath, this scene will surely be something he will remember for a long time.

"My grandson, why are you so miserable?"

When Jia Zhang saw Banggeng lying on the ground, she walked closer and saw that his body was shaking and he finally collapsed on the ground.

He clapped his hands on the ground, as if he was crying. It was so miserable.

Qin Huairu went up to him and tears immediately started flowing from her eyes, which was different from the tears she shed for Sha Zhu before.

Her tears this time were a true expression of her true feelings, coming from complete and utter sorrow.

Wang Hongyuan came out last, pretending to have just woken up, and walked out slowly.

The appearance of Bang Geng was even more shocking when you looked at him up close. His hair was basically burnt off and his clothes were tattered.

His body was burning red, with some skin exposed, revealing the bright red inside. There was not a single good spot on his body.

It is completely unrecognizable and there is no trace of its previous appearance.

"Why don't you send him to the hospital quickly? Why are you waiting here? He's not dead yet!"

The old man was speechless at the two women. The Banggeng girl was lying on the ground in such a miserable state, and they didn't rush to send her to the hospital.

Would crying here make him return to normal?

"It's seriously burned. If we don't send it over, it'll be over." The second uncle rarely stopped making sarcastic remarks.

"Yes, yes, Uncle, lend me your bicycle. I have to hurry..."

Qin Huairu wiped her tears, glanced at Jia Zhang who was still crying, and said to the third uncle while suppressing her sadness.

"Sister Qin, I'll go with you!"

Sha Zhu knew this was a good opportunity, so he took the initiative to ask to go to the hospital with Qin Huairu.

Even though the Third Uncle seems stingy at ordinary times, he will still help when something really serious happens.

Without saying a word, he pushed the bicycle over.

Sha Zhu helped lift the stick and put it on the bicycle. He also tied the stick to the bicycle with a rope to prevent Sha Zhu from getting rid of it.

Since the fire was put out, Banggeng has been yelling non-stop: "It hurts, it hurts..."

"I'll settle the score with you when I get back!"

Banggeng was sent to the hospital, so Jia Zhang naturally would not stay here. She must stay by Banggeng's side at all times!

Her grandson couldn't just die like this.

After leaving a vicious remark, Jia Zhang glared at Wang Hongyuan and turned away.

"Haha, I haven't caused you any trouble yet! Just wait, this matter is not over yet!"

Wang Hongyuan naturally understood what Jia Zhang said, but he was not afraid at all. He thought that his behavior was his own fault.

Even if the higher-ups investigate, it was Bang Geng's fault. Arson, even if unsuccessful, is no small matter.

"Everyone has seen the straw piled outside my door, and the kerosene on top..."

"I think everyone already knows the reason why the stick caught fire. The arson attempt failed, but it ended up burning itself."

Wang Hongyuan pointed to the "evidence" outside his utility room and spoke to everyone present.

"These are all physical evidence. I hope everyone will be a witness. I will have to go and have a fight with the Jia family tomorrow!"

Wang Hongyuan's words made everyone understand the whole story clearly.

"Wang Hongyuan, are you still going to pursue this matter? Banggeng has already suffered so much, do you still have any humanity?"

The old man was very angry. In his opinion, Banggeng might be the one who would take care of him in his old age.

As a result, such a terrible situation happened because of Wang Hongyuan, and he still has the nerve to pursue it?

"Bang Geng is still a child, maybe he burned your house just for fun...

Before the old man finished speaking, Wang Hongyuan picked up the straw and placed it at the door of the old man's house, then walked back home and took out a box of matches.

"You...what are you doing?"

The old man was frightened and quickly reached out to stop Wang Hongyuan.

"Nothing, I'm a kid too, and I'm just playing with you now, right?"

Wang Hongyuan raised his head, smiled strangely, and struck the match in his hand, ready to light it...