Yi Zhonghai family.

Yi Zhonghai threw himself on the bed, and an aunt took medicine and wine to help rub the injury.

"You too, so old, don't pay attention to decency." An aunt nagged.

"Silly pillars quarrel with each other, quarrel during the day and make peace at night, what are you going to persuade you?"

Yi Zhonghai grinned in pain and gasped for cool air.

He Yuzhu kicked out angrily, and he used a lot of strength.

How can he stand it with such an old bone?

At that time, because of nervousness, he didn't care about the injury, and when he came back, he couldn't even stand, and his waist seemed to be broken.

"It's fine, it's all Jia Dongxu's fault."

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and said, hating Jia Dongxu very much.

Aunt Yi nodded and said, "There is no one from the Jia family who is good."

"After Lao Jia died at that time, Jia Zhang's family came to beg you to accept Jia Dongxu as an apprentice, and I strongly objected."

"That kid can see since he was a child that he has a thin heart and is a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised."

"Tell me, over the years, you have not only taught him to learn the craft, but also helped him upgrade, can he accept your affection?"

"Also, over the years, you have been a leader for the Jia family, and you have nothing to do to help them."

"If it weren't for your protection, with the Jia family's reputation in the courtyard, would they have a good life?"

"But you see, Shengmien fights against rice, and the Jia family is not merciful because you don't lend them food."

"Fortunately, you gave up letting Jia Dongxu retire ...... the elderly."

"I really count on him, let's not mention that no one will take care of our three illnesses and two pains when we are old, and it is estimated that there is no one to collect the corpse."

Yi Zhonghai sighed secretly and remained silent.

Jia Dongxu's actions today really broke his heart.

It can be said that he has never hated a person so much as he does now.

Even if Zheng Gang corrected him, he didn't hate him too much.

If you are careless, you will always have a chance to retaliate back.

But Jia Dongxu is different, he is the apprentice he has taken for many years.

Yi Zhonghai paid too much for him, so he felt even more chilled.

With just a few catties of food, Jia Dongxu dared to kill him, which shows how vicious his heart is!

"Huairu ......" Yi Zhonghai's heart flashed Qin Huairu's figure.

"She's a good woman, and I haven't found a chance to contact her for months."

"It seems that we have to think about it in the long run, we can't rush this matter, we must think of a safe way."

……

Front yard.

Yan Bugui and Jiang Ping'an stood in front of the chicken coop, looking at the two hens who were listless.

"Look, it's been like this for the past few days, and the eggs that lay are all soft-shelled eggs." Yan Bugui said sadly.

"I fed some stick noodles, and they didn't eat them, let alone wild vegetables and weeds."

Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "It's a bit like having chicken plague, but summer is the peak season for chicken plague!"

"It's autumn, and the hard days have passed, so why are you sick?"

Yan Bugui guessed, "Could it be chronic? Maybe the summer is already sick, and it will only show up now."

"It's possible." Jiang Ping'an put his hands behind his back and said.

"Pound some garlic water and feed it first, and see how it goes, there's no other way."

Yan Bugui spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "Our family can't even afford to eat, how can there be garlic?"

….

"Let Xie Di go to my kitchen and bring two or three over, I'll send you." Jiang Ping'an groaned.

Yan Bugui nodded and said gratefully, "Thank you so much, whether it is useful or not, I will remember your affection."

"I know you're busy, if I didn't have a way, I wouldn't have bothered you, you helped everyone too much."

Saying that, he hurriedly went to the house and asked Yan Jiedi, who was doing her homework, to go to Jiang Ping'an's house to get a few garlic.

Yan Jiedi ran to get three garlic and handed them to Yan Bugui.

Then to Jiang Ping'an micro

He smiled slightly and ran to do his homework again.

"Xie Di, this girl has made you diligent in teaching, she was very lazy before."

got garlic, Yan Bu Guile flattered Jiang Ping'an.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and waved his hand, "Quickly mash the garlic and feed the chickens, this matter can't be delayed."

"Yes, yes, chicken." Yan Bugui hurriedly said.

Soon, Yan Bugui came out with a mashing jar and peeled a few cloves of garlic and mashed them.

"Is this the case in other people's homes?" Jiang Ping'an lit a cigarette and smoked it, and asked.

Yan Bugui shook his head and said, "For the time being, I haven't heard that there is a problem with any chicken, so our family is unlucky."

He sighed and said sadly, "I hope these two chickens can compete and earn a lot of money by laying eggs every month!"

"Hehe, you have to drive some too, there really isn't a fixed number of livestock things." Jiang Ping'an said with relief.

Yan Bugui nodded and said, "That's what I said, but if it's gone, I'll die of distress."

"Since I bought them, I've taken care of them like sons."

"No, it's better than taking care of my son."

"Chop grass for them to eat every day, wash their chicken nests, disinfect them, for fear that they will have problems."

As he was talking, he saw a group of aunts coming back from outside the courtyard, all carrying baskets or bags.

Behind him was a group of children, all of whom were covered in ashes and chirping happily.

"Old Yan, are the chickens better?" The second aunt put down her pocket and asked profusely sweating.

Yan Bugui shook his head and said, "No, I just gave a few garlic safely, let's see if it will be better if I feed it."

"Second uncle, what's wrong with your chicken?" Someone stepped forward curiously and asked.

Yan Bugui pointed to the chicken coop and replied, "Look, it's like you're dying."

A group of people immediately gathered around to look at it and began to discuss it.

"Could it be a change of season, and the hens are not adaptable?"

"It's not so squeamish, the chickens raised in the countryside are running all over the mountain."

"This looks like I'm sick, sick and unrefreshed like a human being."

"It can't be chicken plague, right? It's contagious."

"No, the second uncle's chickens can't be kept in the yard, so as not to affect our chickens."

"Yes, this is not careless, if it is really chicken plague, a large number of people will die!"

「……」

Everyone said that they were in a hurry.

"Second uncle, you can't keep this chicken in the yard, it's contagious."

"Yes, you can take it outside the courtyard and put it away, so as not to burden us."

"It's better to stay farther away, it's enough to choke outside the hospital, as the wind will blow the illness here."

「……」

Yan Bugui hurriedly said, "Don't make noise, it's really chicken plague, it's already dead!"

"What if I take it out to raise it and let someone steal it?"

"My chicken is sick, you don't want to say it, and you have to drive it away, what kind of heart do you have?"

However, Yan Bugui is alone, how can he quarrel with a group of women?

Jiang Ping'an knew that this matter was going to make trouble, so he retreated to his door early to watch the excitement.

I also took a handful of melon seeds and knocked them slowly.

After a while, the people in the middle and back yards heard the quarrel and came out to watch.

I learned that it was the chickens of the Yanbu Gui family who had chicken plague, and they couldn't be determined.

All of them stepped forward to persuade Yan Bugui and asked him to take the chickens outside the courtyard to raise.

Xu Damao grinned when he saw Jiang Ping'an on the side, stepped forward and asked:

"You bought all these chickens, so you don't care?"

Jiang Ping'an glanced at him, and said angrily:

"You don't have a lake, do you? I've been feeding the chickens for a few months since they came back, so what's the matter with me?"

Quadrangle: The Final Winner.

Prime Minister Cao Cheng