The entire village shakes their heads at Zhuang Qingning - an orphaned girl who, after recovering from illness, stubbornly registers as a female household head instead of living with her uncle.
...Chapter 149 It hurts! (Monthly ticket plus more)
The two sisters walked around the vegetable garden and found two red tomatoes, three perfectly grown cucumbers, and a small pumpkin.
The pumpkin is not fully ripe yet and cannot be used to make porridge or steamed. However, it is very fresh and tender at this time, and is perfect for stir-frying or steaming buns.
Zhuang Qingning thought about it and decided to make some fried pumpkin slices, some cucumber salad, some salted duck eggs, and some chopped green onion pancakes for dinner. ——Here , Zhuang Jingye strode into Zhuang Ruman's house.
The gate to the yard was closed, but the wall of the house was not very high. Zhuang Jingye stood on tiptoe and the top of the wall was just level with his eyes, so he could not see what was going on inside the yard.
Zhuang Jingye moved two half-broken adobe bricks from the corner of the wall to use as a footstool so that he could take a closer look at what the black-hearted Zhuang Ruman was doing at home.
But just as he stood firmly on the adobe bricks and leaned towards the wall, his vision suddenly went dark, as if two sneaky eyes were staring at him.
Zhuang Jingye was startled and forgot that the ground under his feet was not a flat road, but two adobe bricks. He subconsciously took two steps back and fell off the bricks. He staggered back several steps and bumped into the wall next to him. Then he reached out to hold on and stabilized his body.
At the same time, a pig-slaughtering scream came from inside the courtyard wall.
Zhuang Ruman was lying in the yard, unable to move. Looking at the blood gushing out from his buttocks, he cried out like a bereaved person.
Originally, he knew that the brothers Zhuang Yutian and Zhuang Yucheng would be back today, and he also heard some noises coming from the tofu shop. He knew that these two easy-to-foolery brothers must have started a quarrel.
He wanted to go and see the fun, and also take a look at Zhuang Qingning's dejected look after being humiliated, so that he could vent the anger that had been accumulating in his heart.
But if they went to see, Zhuang Yutian was okay, he was a good person, but Zhuang Yucheng, who was not careful with his words, would definitely tell everyone about what he had instigated behind the scenes. In that case, the fact that he had instigated his two brothers to take down Zhuang Qingning's tofu shop would surely become known to everyone and would certainly be passed on to Zhuang Jingye.
A few days ago, Zhuang Jingye told everyone that they must protect the tofu shop and that no mistakes could be allowed. Now he is rushing to find fault. Zhuang Jingye will definitely think of a way to deal with him. After all, family matters are trivial matters and he is not afraid of him. He is just worried that it will affect Zhuang Yuanren.
Zhuang Ruman didn't want to let the hopes of his family be affected in the slightest, so after thinking for a long time, he temporarily suppressed his desire to see Zhuang Qingning suffer a loss.
But if he didn't go and take a look, he wouldn't know what the situation was. He was really unsure. After thinking it over, Zhuang Ruman brought a small stool, stepped on it, and planned to climb over the wall to take a good look at what was going on.
Just as he stepped firmly on the ground and stretched his head out, he bumped into someone. Their faces almost touched each other. Zhuang Rumen was so scared that he fell off the stool.
The fall was not a serious matter, but it knocked over the dung fork that was placed next to him and was ready to be used to dump dung, and he happened to sit on the dung fork.
The needle must have penetrated quite deep. He felt a sharp pain in his heart. When he touched his butt, his hands were immediately covered in blood. Zhuang Ruman was so scared that he didn't even dare to stand up and kept shouting for help.
Song was in the kitchen cleaning up the dishes from the meal. When she heard the noise, she hurried out. When she saw the scene, she was so frightened that she lost her mind and collapsed to the ground.
It didn't matter that he was paralyzed, as he happened to be sitting on the handle of the dung fork. Zhuang Ruman felt that the fork, which had originally pierced deep, was now even deeper and was stirring back and forth.
"You idiot, hurry up and pull it out for me!" Zhuang Rumen cursed.
Song finally came to her senses, nodded, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and quickly reached out to grab the dung fork.
Song was quite strong and pulled the dung fork out easily. However, Zhuang Ruman felt that it would have been better if he hadn't pulled it out. After he pulled it out, he felt that there was nothing blocking the hole and blood kept oozing out.
"Boss, what should we do?" Song was still pale and at a loss.
"Are you a fool? It's already like this, why don't you quickly get some cloth and some wood ash to stop the bleeding, and then call a doctor for me?" Zhuang Rumen stuck his butt out and struggled to get up from the ground, moving towards the house with difficulty.
It hurts, it hurts so much.
Grinning in pain.
There is so much blood, and you have to eat so much food every day to produce it. It’s just lost in vain. Now you must eat a lot of food to produce so much blood. It’s such a waste.
How could you be so careless that you fell off the stool? Not only did you waste things, but you also had to suffer so much in the future.
No, that's not right. This is all the fault of the person who dug up the wall of his house. If he hadn't dug up the wall for no reason, how could he have fallen off the wall and how could he have been stabbed by the dung fork?
Thinking of this, Zhuang Ruman didn't care about the pain in his buttocks and couldn't stand anymore. He just held the door and said to Song: "Hurry up, open the door and see who is outside. Bring that bastard back. He is the one who made me like this. No matter what, he must compensate me!"
If he makes the other party pay compensation, he won't have to worry about not having money to see a doctor or to eat delicious food.
Who knows, the other party might have to send him eggs and make chicken soup every day to nourish his body.
Although Song didn't understand what was going on, since Zhuang Ruman told her to do so, she just followed his orders and quickly went to open the gate to the yard.
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As soon as I opened the gate to the yard, I saw Zhuang Jingye standing at the door with a sullen face.
"Uncle, if you have something to say, please wait a moment. I have to go find the person who harmed my boss like this. Please sit down for a while..."
Song walked past him and was about to go out.
"What are you looking for? Aren't you standing right here?" Zhuang Jingye glared at Song in anger, walked a few steps into the yard, and looked at Zhuang Ruman who was standing at the door of the main hall with difficulty, "What's wrong? Can you still stand? I guess it's nothing. It seems that this dung fork is not very smart. If it had a little bit of eyes, it would have stabbed your butt to pieces."
"Uncle, what do you mean by that?"
When Zhuang Rumen saw Zhuang Jingye enter the yard and heard what Zhuang Jingye said, he immediately realized that the person who had just climbed over the wall of his house was not someone else but Zhuang Jingye.
That's the end of it now. The money will never be returned and my butt was stabbed in vain.
Especially Zhuang Jingye, who looked like he was here to call for punishment...
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