Suddenly he vomited even more violently.
The neighbors around heard the news and stuck their heads out to take a look.
"Auntie, what do you mean by eating chicken shit?"
Cai Jinhua's old face wrinkled, and she said in a long and lingering voice, "It was that woman who saw the chicken shit in my Donglin's dustpan and insisted on trying it. Donglin refused to give it to her, so she rushed over to grab it."
Old man Jiang, who had just returned from a walk, turned around decisively upon hearing this, planning to walk another ten or twenty laps.
The footsteps were so fast that it seemed as if a ghost was chasing him.
It’s over, it’s over. The old woman has become even more aggressive. Not only did she drug her family members before, but now she actually forces others to eat chicken shit.
No one noticed his departure, and the eyes of the onlookers almost popped out of their heads.
Chicken shit?
Can that thing be eaten?
Someone else noticed: "Isn't this Cao Yuzhi, who admired Sun Xiangqian and received a Western education?"
Cai Jinhua was shocked: "So Western-style education is just eating chicken shit? Our country is still better."
There was silence for a moment, and then loud laughter broke out.
As for Cao Yu...
She had already fainted from anger.
Before she fainted, she was still thinking: Now Huo Donglin has to carry her to the toilet, right?
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When Professor Han received the notification from the communicator, he felt like he was struck by lightning.
What did Xiaoyu mean by running to Captain Huo's house to ask for chicken shit to eat, only to end up vomiting due to nausea and now needing to have her stomach washed?
䜭䜭 is Chinese, but when the messages were put together, he suddenly felt that he couldn't understand it.
"Old man, I'm going to buy some vegetables and come back to make pork belly for you." Mrs. Han dressed neatly and came out of the room happily.
The pork from abroad is smelly and not tasty at all.
Everything about our motherland is still good.
In the living room, Professor Han quickly suppressed his surprised expression, said "I'll be right there", and waved his hand to let the correspondent leave.
The old woman is in poor health, and tries not to let these troubles affect her.
Mrs. Han watched the communicator leave and asked in confusion, "What does Xiao Gao want to see you about?"
Professor Han said in a gentle voice: "Let me take a look at the laboratory, so I can't accompany you to the supply and sales. How about we meet again in the afternoon?"
Mrs. Han did not suspect anything: "It's okay, the supply and marketing center is not far away, I will go there by myself and visit the base by the way."
Only by exercising more and recovering faster can we make more contributions to the country.
"Xiaoyu has never eaten braised pork before. I don't know if she can get used to it. How about buying a steak and frying it? But I have to buy the butter at the Friendship Store..."
Mrs. Han sighed softly and her brows slowly furrowed.
Originally, Xiaoyu had a good future abroad, but because the couple were getting older and their children were no longer around, she decided to return to China with them to continue taking care of them.
This child is so filial.
Therefore, the couple always felt a little indebted to Cao Yu.
"Oh, look at my memory, I forgot to tell you." Professor Han told a white lie: "Xiaoyu is discussing a project with other research institutes and will not be back for lunch."
Thinking of the child in the hospital, he added, "How about you make some chicken soup to nourish her?"
This is what scientific researchers do. When a new idea suddenly comes to their mind, they will dive into the laboratory no matter what they are doing at the moment.
Madam Han smiled and said, "It's great that Xiaoyu was able to integrate into the country so quickly."
In this way, you can put your mind at ease.
Professor Han opened his mouth but said nothing.
When he hurried to the health center, Cao Yu had already had his stomach washed and was lying on the hospital bed receiving an IV drip.
Her face was as pale as snow. When she saw him, tears started to flow down her cheeks.
She cried weakly and aggrievedly: "Grandpa Han, I just want to be friends with them, am I not good enough?"
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