Jia Dongxu was lying on the bed with his mouth half open and a very ugly look on his face.

Qin Huairu felt an inexplicable surge of joy in her heart.

She clutched the stinking pill tightly.

At this moment, her heart was pounding.

She was both reluctant and very scared to stuff the medicine into Jia Dongxu's mouth with her own hands.

"Huai Ru, what are you doing?"

Jia Zhang on the kang suddenly opened her eyes and questioned Qin Huairu loudly.

"No...nothing."

Qin Huairu felt nervous and the pill in her hand slipped into Jia Dongxu's mouth.

"Qin Huairu, what did you feed Dongxu?" Jia Zhang saw the small black pill in Qin Huairu's hand fall into the mouth of her disabled son Jia Dongxu.

She jumped up from the kang and grabbed Qin Huairu to interrogate her.

Chapter 13 What did Sha Zhu put in the chicken soup?

"I…I didn't feed him."

Qin Huairu was panicked.

She did this in front of her evil mother-in-law, Jia Zhang, and she couldn't explain it even if she had ten mouths.

"I saw it with my own eyes, and you still dare to cheat! Tell me now!"

Jia Zhang grabbed Qin Huairu's hair.

"Mom, that's the medicine for Dongxu's illness."

Qin Huairu hurriedly lied.

Qin Huairu, you bitch! Do you think I'm a fool? If this medicine really cures Dongxu's illness, why don't you give it to him directly? Why do you have to feed it secretly? Come on, follow me to the street office! I want this bitch who killed her husband to pay for Dongxu's life!

Mom, I didn’t...

Qin Huairu was so confused that she felt like she was scratched by a cat. She would never dare to tell anyone that the medicine was given by Yang Lei.

Once she said it, she couldn't explain it clearly.

Qin Huairu, give me something to eat! I want to eat, go quickly!

At this time, the dying Jia Dongxu suddenly opened his eyes and shouted for Qin Huairu to find him something to eat.

Dongxu, you can't eat anymore. You will have diarrhea if you eat more.

Jia Zhang didn't bother to deal with Qin Huairu. She let go of her hair and ran over to persuade Dongxu.

Mom, I want to eat! Hurry up and bring the food over! Stop nagging!

Jia Dongxu was like a hungry wolf, with a scary green light in his eyes.

Dongxu, I'll go get some food right away!

Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief. Jia Dongxu was not dead after eating the thing Yang Lei gave him!

Without thinking too much, she quickly ran to the kitchen and got two steamed buns.

Dongxu, there are only two steamed buns left...

Qin Huairu, you bitch! Dongxu has been pooping all day, and you still feed him steamed bread?

Give it to me! I want to eat it! Jia Dongxu waved his hands wildly, and when he saw the steamed bread in Qin Huairu's hand, his saliva flowed to the ground.

Qin Huairu had no choice but to hand him the steamed bun.

Jia Dongxu took it and stuffed it into his mouth, and soon the two steamed buns were swallowed by him.

I want more! Hurry! Take it!

Dongxu!

Jia Zhang's tears fell, she felt that her son was having a last hurrah.

Because Qin Huairu had given Jia Dongxu the pill, she obeyed him and hurried to the kitchen to cook a large pot of rice.

Jia Dongxu didn't care about the burn in the large aluminum basin of rice, and finished it all in just a few bites.

"Qin Huairu, I'm not full yet! Go find me something to eat!"

Jia Dongxu was still complaining about being hungry.

Qin Huairu was terrified. What kind of medicine had Yang Lei given her? Why did Jia Dongxu become so hungry after feeding him?

"Go!"

Jia Dongxu kept shouting.

Qin Huairu really didn't dare to get him any more food. At this time, she saw Yi Zhonghai opposite her sticking his head out to watch the fun.

Qin Huairu had no choice but to ask Yi Zhonghai for help.

Of course, Qin Huairu didn't dare to mention the pill that Yang Lei gave her.

When Yi Zhonghai heard that Jia Dongxu no longer had diarrhea but ate a lot, he felt that something was wrong.

He said, "Don't worry, Huairu. I'll get someone to take Dongxu to the hospital for a checkup."

He originally wanted to ask Sha Zhu for help, but Sha Zhu was arrested and taken to the factory security department for allegedly adding something to the chicken soup of Deputy Factory Director Li, and he did not come back all night.

Although no one took the initiative to help, Yi Zhonghai still gritted his teeth and pretended that someone would help.

Yi Zhonghai actually wanted to ask about Sha Zhu’s chicken soup, because Jia Dongxu had diarrhea after drinking it and almost became dehydrated.

Qin Huairu said that Jia Dongxu no longer has diarrhea, but his appetite has become particularly good.

Yi Zhonghai hurried over to see, only to see Jia Dongxu yelling, "Qin Huairu, you damn bitch, hurry up and bring me something to eat! You damn bitch, are you trying to starve me to death?"

Yi Zhonghai felt sorry for Qin Huairu after hearing this.

Qin Huairu wiped her tears and said, "Uncle, Dongxu has already eaten two steamed buns and a large bowl of two-grain noodles. I'm really worried that he will get a stomachache if he eats more."

Yi Zhonghai was also shocked.

Jia Dongxu's appetite has obviously decreased since he was injured, so it's really strange that he suddenly eats so much now.

"Dongxu, let's go to the hospital and check it out. We can't eat anymore." Yi Zhonghai advised.

"Master, I'm not sick. Please get me something to eat!" Jia Dongxu's eyes were green with hunger. Yi Zhonghai knew at a glance that he was really hungry.

"Huai Ru, I just cooked a bowl of cornmeal at home. Please bring it over for him to eat." Yi Zhonghai winked at Qin Huai Ru. He didn't really want her to bring the cornmeal, but was just trying to delay time.

Qin Huairu muttered to herself: Let him eat as much as he wants, just let him eat until he dies of stuffing!

Qin Huairu ran to Yi Zhonghai's house. His aunt was cooking cornmeal, and she actually brought back half a bowl.

Yi Zhonghai ran to the yard to call for help, wanting to carry Jia Dongxu to the hospital for examination, but found that the residents of the courtyard ignored him.

When Yi Zhonghai said he wanted to carry Jia Dongxu to the hospital, the residents made all kinds of excuses. Some said they were going to be late, some said they had to send their children to school, and some said they had to buy groceries... In short, they just refused to help.

Yi Zhonghai couldn't believe it. In the past, as long as he opened his mouth, these people would definitely come to help immediately. What happened now?

He walked around the courtyard but couldn't find a single person.

"Da Mao, can I borrow your bicycle for a while? Dongxu's condition has worsened and he needs to be taken to the hospital immediately." Yi Zhonghai came to the backyard. Xu Damao was squatting at the door brushing his teeth. His mouth was full of foam and he was humming a little tune. He seemed to be in a good mood.

"Oh, uncle, what a coincidence, my tire burst." Xu Damao said while spitting out a mouthful of white foam.

Yi Zhonghai looked unhappy, and Xu Damao's eyes were wide open, looking like he was lying.

His bicycle was parked right outside the door, its two wheels steady and stable.

Yi Zhonghai said nothing, turned around and went back to the central courtyard.

"You still want to borrow my bicycle? If you lend it to us, do you want us to support that old lady again?"

Xu Damao spat at Yi Zhonghai's back with a look of disdain on his face.

"Da Mao, our bicycle is pretty good, why don't you lend it to me?"

Lou Xiao'e has been in a very good mood recently and is looking forward to the evening coming soon every day.

Ever since Yang Lei fumigated her with herbs, she felt comfortable all over her body, and there was an indescribable desire in her heart, as if she was aroused by Yang Lei.

She even suspected that if Xu Damao was not there, she might have thrown herself directly into Yang Lei's arms.

Lou Xiao'e never dreamed that among the herbs Yang Lei used, there was something called Fengyue Grass.

She only used a little bit every day. If she had used it all, she would have forgotten Xu Damao completely.

"Lend Yi Zhonghai a bicycle? Ezi, you know he wants everyone in our courtyard to take turns supporting that old lady, right?"

Xu Damao pointed at the old lady's house next door with an unhappy look on his face.

"Da Mao, I think the old lady is a very nice person.

When you're not at home, she always asks me to come over and chat with her, and we get along quite well."

The deaf old lady and Lou Xiao'e chatted about Tan's cuisine and the luxurious life of the rich people in Beijing before liberation.

Lou Xiao'e was stunned when she heard this, and thought that the old lady must have experienced it personally, otherwise she would not be able to describe it in such detail.

The old lady must be talking about her past life.

Lou Xiao'e asked her, but the old lady refused to admit it and said that she heard it from others.

Lou Xiao'e was simple-minded and believed it.

"Ezi, stop getting involved with the old lady! When you get pregnant, take good care of the baby."

Xu Damao gave a few instructions and went out to buy breakfast.

Lou Xiao'e has been spoiled since she was a child and has never done any work.

As soon as Xu Damao left, she stared at Yang Lei's house.

The door of Yang Lei's house was closed tightly, there was no sound at all, and it seemed that he was still sleeping.

"There have been strange noises coming from Yang Lei's house in the middle of the night these past few days. I need to find a chance to ask what's going on."

Liking someone often starts with paying attention to their every word and action.

Yi Zhonghai returned to the middle courtyard listlessly. He saw Jia Dongxu holding an aluminum basin and eating voraciously with his head almost buried in it. From a distance, he looked like a pig snatching food.

"Huai Ru, Dong Xu is eating again?"

Yi Zhonghai asked Qin Huairu to go to his house to get cornmeal, actually he wanted to buy some time.

"Uncle, you just saw it. I didn't give Dongxu food, so he scolded me."

Qin Huairu pretended to be pitiful, but she was actually very happy in her heart.

If Jia Dongxu continues to eat like this, he will die of overeating sooner or later.

Once Jia Dongxu died, she wouldn't have to worry about herself and Yang Lei anymore.

Moreover, she no longer had to worry about Yang Lei using their relationship to threaten her.

"Huh! Finally finished eating! Ugh!"

Jia Dongxu collapsed on the recliner, picked up the aluminum basin, and drank every last sip of noodle soup.

Then he burped with satisfaction.

"Dongxu, are you okay?"

Jia Zhang was also very frightened.

She calculated that her son ate as much in this one meal as he had in the previous ten meals.

"Mom, how could I have a problem with eating? I want to sleep now! Huhu!"

Jia Dongxu, with noodle soup still hanging from the corner of his mouth, fell asleep in the blink of an eye, his snoring was deafening!

Yi Zhonghai, Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang looked at each other.

"Old Yi, you must have added something to the chicken soup you made for Dongxu! Our Dongxu can eat as much as ten people in one meal now. You have to help us solve the food problem!"

What Jia Zhang was worried about was that there was not enough food.

Can't blame her.

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