Chapter 4910

After working all day, Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun lay down on the bed after washing their feet, their tired bones were about to fall apart.

Lao Yang had to urinate a dozen times a day, and every day after noon, he made a steady stream of shit, all of which were supported by Yang Huazhong.

Even when Old Yang was sitting on the toilet, he had to stand beside him to support him, the smell was so bad that he almost passed out.

"This job of serving people is really hard to do. I didn't learn it when my parents could run and walk. Now it falls on me. It's really not as simple as I thought!"

Yang Huazhong sighed, and couldn't help but sigh with Sun.

Mrs. Sun beat Yang Huazhong's leg lightly, and said with a helpless smile, "Otherwise, why there is a saying 'there is no filial son before a long-term sick bed', no matter how hard it is, we have to grit our teeth for this sake! "

Yang Huazhong nodded, "That's right, no matter how difficult it is, we must persevere. As a father and son, there will be no future life in this life, so the elderly should not be chilled."

The couple were so tired that they both fell asleep in a while.

While falling asleep, I heard movement outside.

"What's going on?" Yang Huazhong asked Sun in a daze.

Sun said: "It seems that Teddy is calling from the yard next door."

Yang Huazhong turned over and muttered: "Spring is coming soon, cats and dogs are going to be restless, don't worry about it, go to sleep..."

The couple continued to sleep, and after a while, there was a sound outside, and someone came to knock on the door.

"Which one?" Yang Huazhong asked.

"Third brother, it's me, I'm your elder brother Luo." Blacksmith Luo's voice sounded outside the door.

The sleepiness of the couple in the room was gone, Yang Huazhong hurried to open the door, wearing a coat and holding a lantern in his hand.

The tent was lowered, and Mrs. Sun was also putting on clothes in the tent.

The door was opened, and blacksmith Luo really stood outside.

Yang Huazhong looked astonished, "Brother Luo, why are you here this late at night? Could it be that there is something urgent?"

Luo Tiejiang said: "Third brother, you two are sleeping too deeply, right? Your old lady yelled in the front yard for most of the night, and woke me up."

"I thought you would hear it, so I didn't come over, but after hearing the old lady shouting for a while, I couldn't wait any longer, so I had to come over and see what's going on!"

Hearing this, Yang Huazhong suddenly remembered the wild barking of the teddy dog ​​when he was in a daze earlier. Could it be that the mother's barking alarmed the dog?
"Brother Luo, did you come directly to this backyard or to my parents' house?" Yang Huazhong asked while putting his shoes on board.

Blacksmith Luo said: "I haven't bothered to go up yet. I met your mother at the door. Your mother seemed to be coming out to call you, but I don't know why I went in the wrong direction. I was walking around in the front yard by myself."

Hearing this, Yang Huazhong put on one shoe without caring about his shoes, and ran outside.

Behind him, Mrs. Sun also dressed neatly and followed.

In Lao Yangtou's room in the front yard, Yang Huazhong almost fell down when he was smelled by a strong stench as soon as he entered.

Mrs. Sun also smelled it, covered her mouth and ran to the side to vomit.

Yang Huazhong also wanted to vomit well, but Tan's terrified cries came from the room, accompanied by old Yang's painful moan.

Without hesitation, Yang Huazhong bit the bullet and rushed into the room.

"Father, mother, what's the matter with you? Why is it so smelly?" Yang Huazhong came to the bedside and asked in surprise.

Old Yang was lying on the bed in a strange posture, his old face was flushed, but his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Seeing Yang Huazhong come in, Old Yang struggled and said, "Third brother, father is going to die..."

The Tan family on the side has already started to criticize Yang Huazhong: "You unfilial son, you patted your chest in front of your brothers and promised to take good care of your father. Look, your father's stomach is all dragged on the bed, and my voice is screaming!" I can’t call you if it’s broken, do you intend to let us both die in this room?”

Yang Huazhong didn't have the mind to pay attention to Tan's crackling words, he only heard the phrase "upset stomach".

He stepped forward and lifted a corner of the quilt covering Old Yang's head...

Almost fainted.

It's all over the bed, how much bubble does it take?Yang Huazhong felt that he was about to collapse.

At this time, Mrs. Sun and Blacksmith Luo also came in. Although both of them were mentally prepared, they were still shocked by the 'mess' in front of them.

As a daughter-in-law, Mrs. Sun didn't even know where to start to deal with it!

"What are you still doing in a daze, you guys? Why don't you hurry up and tidy up the bed?" Tan pricked up her ears at the side but didn't hear any movement, and urged her again, becoming more anxious.

Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun looked at each other, not knowing what to do with this mess.

"Brother Luo, you should go back first!" Yang Huazhong told Blacksmith Luo with his remaining rationality.

Brother Luo must not be allowed to help with this kind of matter.

Blacksmith Luo knew that he was staying here, and everyone was embarrassed, including Old Uncle Yang himself.

After all, he is an old man who has been strong all his life, so it is definitely not good to be seen by others.

Blacksmith Luo was about to nod when suddenly there was a sound of frying beans on the bed.

It was Old Yang who was farting, each big fart was crisp and loud, and the smell was so incomparable that Mrs. Tan lost her voice for a short time.

"I can't, I can't, I'm going to do it again, third child, help me quickly..."

Old Yang yelled and stretched out his hand towards Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong hurried forward to support Old Yangtou, and Blacksmith Luo also came to help. The two of them had just supported Old Yangtou before they had time to help the old man off the bed. Trembling slightly, then, the mountain torrent broke out...

After Lao Yangtou experienced the brief relief brought by the release, he felt endless embarrassment.

"Why did I become such a ghost? I might as well die, woo woo woo..."

Old Yang's head was supported by Luo Tiejiang and Yang Huazhong, and hung on their shoulders like a huge dangling toad. The dirt was still dripping from the bottom of his trouser legs, but he covered his face with his hands and began to cry. .

The man did not cry easily because he did not reach the sad spot.

At this moment, Old Yang really wanted to die!

Yang Huazhong was both helpless and heartbroken, and said: "Father, don't be like this, we usually have stomach problems if we eat too much, I will help you go to the next room first..."

Blacksmith Luo really wanted to help, but Old Yang's emotions were a little intense, so Blacksmith Luo had no choice but to leave.

Then all the burden fell on Yang Huazhong's shoulders alone. Yang Huazhong took Lao Yangtou to the next room to take a bath and change clothes...

During this process, Lao Yangtou did something wrong twice. Yang Huazhong also found out the medicine powder that the family members usually took when they had stomach troubles and gave it to Lao Yangtou. Sleep on a clean and fluffy bed.

(End of this chapter)

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