After a while.

There was a loud noise in the courtyard.

Almost everyone in the hospital, young and old, came out.

It's not that everyone warmly welcomes Jia Zhang's return to the courtyard, but they all want to see what this thousand-year-old scourge has become like, and when will they close their eyes and kick their legs.

"Hey, Aunt Jia, you are thinner than before." Yan Jiecheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, ran over and took a look at her, and then teased.

"It's still the stick porridge that feeds people in our city. Look how thin Aunt Jia has become after being gone for more than two months."

Xu Damao lifted the quilt on Jia Zhang's body with his hand and took a look.

"Sun thief, you are telling lies with your eyes open. Don't you think Aunt Jia is more mellow than before?" Silly Zhu said.

These two guys are sworn enemies and will face each other no matter what.

"Silly Zhu, why did Master Mao offend you? Am I wrong? Aunt Jia has obviously lost ten pounds. Don't you believe she needs a scale?"

Xu Damao was most angry with Si Zhu and had to compete with him.

Xu Damao is right, Jia Zhang has lost a little weight, but overall, her body shape has basically remained the same.

It used to weigh more than 220 kilograms, but now it only weighs 200 kilograms.

"Just say it. Third uncle, please borrow your large scale." Silly Zhu didn't believe this evil and shouted at the third uncle Yan Bugui.

The third uncle's little eyes were half-closed, and he walked to the cart with a smile and glanced at Mrs. Jia Zhang.

"Sister-in-law, if you want to be called, just hum. If you don't want to, just say nothing."

When Jia Zhang heard this, her eyes were still closed, but her eyebrows were raised and raised. It was obvious at a glance that she was pretending to sleep.

Everyone saw this.

Who still doesn’t understand that Jia Zhang is just pretending.

Ever since they learned that Jia Zhang was coming back, everyone in the compound frowned, wondering why this scourge didn't die in that ravine.

Qin Huairu stood aside, indifferent to everyone's jokes about her mother-in-law.

She at this moment.

No one wants Jia Zhang to come back.

The children had just been trained well by him, but now that she came back, wouldn't all her previous efforts have been wasted?

After listening to the third uncle's words, Jia Zhang didn't do it even if he hummed, or if he didn't hum.

Hum, I just want everyone to weigh her.

If you don't moan, it means she is pretending to be sick.

However, this did not trouble her.

As a senior veteran of the courtyard, she has her own way of dealing with others.

"Dongxu, your mother is so ill now, and those damned people still bully me. I don't want to live anymore."

"Old Jia, are you just going to watch me being bullied by them? If you have a spirit in heaven, take them all away."

Hey!

In one sentence, everyone in the compound was scolded.

I thought that after spending two months in a forced labor camp in Shangougou, I would be able to restrain myself, but I didn't expect that I would become more and more arrogant.

Maybe because she was sick, no one dared to touch her, so she was so unscrupulous.

"Sister-in-law, look at you, you are so angry. Did you call me wrong? You shouldn't be called Lao Jia, you should be called Lao Yi." The second uncle stood aside with his arms folded and teased.

"Ha ha!"

Everyone was leaning forward and backward laughing.

The third uncle said from the side: "If Lao Jia has a spirit in heaven and knows that you are cuckolding him, I'm afraid the first person to be taken away will be you, my sister-in-law."

Mrs. Jia Zhang was lying on the trolley, her eyelids twitching and her eyes closed tightly. She did not speak and kept humming.

"Ouch, my headache is killing me. Qin Huairu, you bitch, can you bear to see your mother-in-law being bullied?"

Qin Huairu stood aside and said nothing. No matter how Jia Zhang called, she turned a deaf ear.

"Grandma, you are back."

At this time, Banggeng ran over from the courtyard with his two younger sisters.

"Oh, my eldest grandson, grandma's favorite eldest grandson, God is willing, I finally see the eldest grandson of my Jia family again."

When Jia Zhang heard this, she was startled, her eyes widened, and she immediately sat up from the cart.

When everyone saw this scene, they curled their lips.

Look at this spirit, does it look like he is sick?

"Grandma, I miss you too."

Banggeng threw herself on her and cried until the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

"My precious grandson, grandma misses you every day. When she opens her eyes or closes her eyes, her mind is filled with the shadow of my eldest grandson."

Jia Zhang held the stick and cried in confusion. Then she glanced at Xiaodang and Sophora japonica who were standing aside and cursed,

"I was born to be a loser. I was blind and raised a pair of white-eyed wolves."

Xiaodang and Huaihua cried after being scolded, and they went to find Qin Huairu crying.

Qin Huairu saw that it was not a problem to stay at the door all the time, so she said to the second uncle Liu Haizhong,

"Second uncle, look...why don't you ask someone to carry it in first?"

When the second uncle heard this, he looked at the energetic Jia Zhang and his eyelids twitched.

"Okay, stop making trouble, let's get people in first."

The second uncle said that everyone should stop making trouble, and a few young and strong men stepped forward to lift the person.

But as soon as I walked next to Jia Zhang, I smelled an evil smell that hit my head and made me want to vomit.

"Oh, what does this smell like? How many days have you not showered?"

Everyone covered their noses and stepped back.

When Jia Zhang saw that everyone disliked her, she simply pretended to be dead and lay still on the cart.

The second uncle came over, sniffed it from a distance, and then immediately stepped away.

He waved his hand and said: "Hurry up and carry people in."

Everyone turned a deaf ear to the second uncle's words, and no one was willing to step forward.

When the third uncle saw this, it was not a problem for the stalemate to continue like this, so he ordered Yan Jiefang to go home and get a rope.

After a while, Yan Jiefang came over holding a bundle of ropes.

The third uncle directed everyone to carry Jia and Zhang in with ropes.

The rope passed through Jia Zhang's body, and she was bundled together with the quilt. Then several young and strong boys each carried one end of the rope and lifted it down.

"One, two, three, get up!"

Several people shouted at the same time, and Mrs. Jia Zhang was carried off the cart.

As soon as Jia Zhang got out of the car, she saw Yan Jiecheng coming over with a large scale.

He winked at the person carrying it, and then someone found a thick wooden stick.

Several people lifted Jia and Zhang high, and Yan Jiecheng took the opportunity to weigh himself.

"Two hundred and forty-three pounds and eight taels." Yan Jiecheng shouted loudly.

"oh!"

Everyone was shocked. It was almost as big as a fat pig from the production team.

Even if you take away the eight kilograms of quilts and five kilograms of clothes, it still weighs more than two hundred and twenty kilograms.

It's no less generous than before the labor camp.

It seemed that she had not suffered much in the past few months in the ravine.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Put me down quickly, you damn ones." Jia Zhang yelled.

She had her eyes closed at first, thinking that everyone had carried her in. She didn't wake up until she heard Yan Jiecheng's counting.

"Aunt Jia, I didn't hear clearly what you just said. Please say it again. Are you sure you want to put you down?" Silly Zhu asked with a smile.

"Silly Zhu, you idiot, are you jealous that my old lady has a grandson? Do you want to throw me to death?" Mrs. Jia Zhang rolled her eyes.

"Old woman, don't touch your face. Who are you saying is going to be destitute? Do you believe that Mr. Zhu will slap you with his big mouth?"

When Si Zhu heard this, he was immediately unhappy.

Normally, you can just scold yourself, but if you dare to curse Ran Qiuye and the child in her belly, he will fight you to the death.
To be continued...