Chapter 412 The Third Master is Seriously Ill
Before the excitement of celebrating the Olympics had faded, Uncle Three fell ill.
Ernengzi felt something was wrong when he went to the toilet in the morning. He didn't meet his fellow toilet resident, Uncle Sanda.
I went back and washed my hands, but I still felt uncomfortable.
He rushed to the east, knocked on the door, and called out, "Uncle, are you awake yet?"
After knocking several times with no response, he stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.
"That's not right. Why is there no sound in here? He can't be sleeping so soundly."
Last Wednesday, the old man chatted with him and said that he now wakes up before five in the morning.
He stuck his butt out and peeped inside through the crack in the door.
I heard a cat's meow, a little hurriedly, and its claws were scratching the door panel frantically, making a harsh sound.
Suddenly someone slapped his butt, and he was so scared that he trembled all over and stood up immediately.
"Ah - Green Bean Eyes, why are you touching my butt?"
Fu Zhenggang is now in high spirits. He secretly used his private money to stock up on some small Olympic flags.
As soon as he set up his stall, everyone rushed to buy his products as if they were meat, and he sold all his products.
I did make a small amount of money. Now my wallet is full and I walk around with my chin held high.
Zhao Yunyun found the man an eyesore, so she kicked him out of the house and went to bed to catch up on her sleep.
"I'd love to, but your ass is in my way."
"Hey, I'm wondering if you have ADHD. Your legs are shaking like you're having a seizure."
Er Nengzi was not afraid of him. After scolding him, he suddenly remembered something.
Could it be that the Third Uncle is sick?
I could also hear Uncle Sanye’s parrot, Little Green, yelling, “My bird is dying!”
"broken!"
His expression changed, he rolled up his sleeves and started kicking the door.
Fu Zhenggang quickly grabbed him and asked, "Why are you kicking the door?"
There was a constant banging sound. If Guan Lamei was woken up, he would be beaten again.
Er Nengzi became impatient and shook off his hand: "Go away, don't delay us, we are saving people."
Fu Zhenggang shuddered and came over again like a mangy dog.
"I'll do it too. I'll count to three and then we'll kick together."
Ernengzi agreed reluctantly, and the two of them kicked the door of the third uncle's house violently.
The sound of kicking the door mixed with the sound of a cat's meowing would make someone who didn't know think it was a thief.
"Brother Nengzi, what are you doing?"
Xie Yi had just finished washing up and was about to go out to buy breakfast. As soon as he arrived at the front yard, he heard a noise coming from the front yard.
The people who were sleeping soundly in the compound also noticed something and were ready to put on their clothes and come out to find out what was going on.
Ernengzi rushed over and pulled people over here: "Xie Yi, come here and help kick a few times.
Uncle San hasn't gotten up to go to the bathroom this morning. I called him several times but no one answered.
The three of them kicked together, and with a clang, the door panel that had stood firm for decades in the third uncle's house finally retired gloriously.
Fu Zheng had just eaten a mouthful of dust and was coughing when suddenly a parrot flew over his head and pecked his forehead hard.
"I came to save you out of kindness, why are you repaying my kindness with hatred?"
A man and a bird started fighting.
Xie Yi and Er Nengzi rushed into the inner room and saw the third uncle lying on the bed with his eyes closed and breathing weakly.
He was still covered with the corner of the quilt, and Xiaobai was squatting beside him, licking his face with tears in his eyes.
Xie Yi picked up the third uncle and rushed out: "Hurry and take him to the hospital."
"You go first, I'll pack my things."
The two executioners kept packing the clothes into the bag, and then ran away after packing up.
Fu Zhenggang, who was fighting wits and courage with Xiaolu at the door, was knocked into the arms of Wu Shengli who came out to use the toilet.
"You green-eyed bastard, you dare to plot against me? Look at my legs!"
"Wu Shengli, are you sick?"
The people in the backyard heard the noise and came out, asking with their mouths wide open: "What's going on?"
Xie Yi took the time to reply: "The third uncle fell off the bed."
"I don't have classes in the morning, so I'll drive you there. It'll be faster this way."
Lin Xiaotong ran out from the backyard with messy hair and keys in her hand.
Gao Xiulan left the back door open, Xie Yi put the third uncle in the back seat and squeezed in himself.
"Wait for me." Ernengzi rushed out with a bag on his shoulder and got into the passenger seat.
Gao Xiulan shouted from behind: "Be careful on the road."
"I understand."
After the car started, the three of them rushed to the hospital.
Fu Zheng, who had several shoe prints on his body from Wu Shengli's kicks, just ran out and inhaled a mouthful of exhaust fumes from the car.
She was so angry that she was jumping up and down at the entrance of the alley: "No? I haven't even gotten in the car yet!"
There were clearly three people kicking the door together, so why was he not included in the car?
Zhao Yunyun glared at him: "What are you yelling about?"
Fu Zhenggang's car with Xiaolu on his head suddenly stopped working.
Jin Qiaofeng ran out in a hurry, with a comb stuck in her curly hair.
An idea occurred to him: "Should I inform Lie Wazi?"
Gao Xiulan thought about it and realized it made sense: "It's to notify them. I'll go outside and make a phone call."
Yu Afen was a little worried: "Third uncle should be okay, right?"
She saw that the man's lips were blue and purple.
Yang Shujuan sighed slightly: "I'm old now, and it's not easy to live alone at home without anyone around."
She and Old Xia originally wanted Xia Yue to find someone at home because they were afraid that after their daughter got married, she would not be able to take care of her parents' home and would not be able to come back in time.
When they get old and their legs and feet are not as flexible as before, they will have to live in a nursing home.
Xie Da Jiao said, "I heard from Uncle San that Lie Wazi wanted to take him over to live with him, but Uncle San didn't agree."
Jin Qiaofeng stamped her feet and said, "Uncle Third has lived here for decades. How could he bear to leave?"
Xiaobai stood guard at the door, motionless, his eyes looking towards the entrance of the alley.
Xie Da Jiao looked at the door panel that fell to the ground and discussed with Zhou Jianguo and others how to repair it.
"Those guys kicked the door pretty hard. The hinge was broken. I have to replace it."
"The door panels used to be of good quality and were not infested with insects."
"I used to hear my dad say that the door panels here are older than I am."
After breakfast, the sun rose again, and the young children in the alley chased each other to the convenience store.
Goudan was holding a coin in his hand, but he missed.
He walked into the yard familiarly and caught a glimpse of Mingzhu walking with her feet turned outward.
"Sister Mingzhu, do you know where Third Grandpa is?"
Mingzhu put her hands behind her back and sighed, "Third Grandpa went to the hospital and hasn't come back yet."
The group of little radish heads behind Goudan were sighing and looking sad.
Since its opening, Uncle Sanda's Hutong Store has been a paradise for children to discover happiness.
Even if I save money, I can’t keep it in my hands and always want to spend it at the convenience store.
"Uncle Third must come back."
Goudan looked dejected. Although he was young, he had been a regular customer of the convenience store.
Sometimes I made my parents angry and ran away.
When the third uncle saw that he was hungry, he would secretly feed him some peach cakes. He would eat them while crying, and then go home obediently with a red face.
"Boss, are we going to buy it this time?"
A little kid behind him scratched his face, looking confused.
In fact, there is more than just Sanda Ye’s convenience store in the alley.
Goudan made the decision: "No, I won't buy it. I want to wait for Third Grandpa to come back."
"Then I want one too."
"Me too."
"Stupid guy, I was the one who said it first."
"Nonsense, I go first."
Seeing that the fight was about to start, Goudan gathered his energy and shouted slogans.
"What are you yelling about? Is there any discipline left? One, two, three, everyone retreat."
"receive!"
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