Seeing the direction in which he left, Zhao Changshou was a little confused: "Isn't he almost unable to hold it in anymore? Why didn't he go to the toilet again? Could it be that he went back to change his pants?"
The man who was not far away suddenly stiffened when he heard this.
However, Zhao Changshou did not feel that his words were surprising at all, and he did not notice the man's anger. He was quite "understanding" and gave him advice: "I have a handkerchief here, why don't you go to the toilet and rinse it first?"
, it’s not too late to rinse the dirt on your pants before leaving.”
As if he was afraid that the man wouldn't hear, Zhao Changshou deliberately raised his voice.
The people who were chatting in the corridor heard what he said, and when they thought about the man who just now was holding his stomach and saying that he couldn't hold it in anymore, the expression on his face changed instantly.
Is it because you can't hold it in and shit your pants?
Everyone looked meaningfully at the man's lower body. They didn't know if it was an illusion. They always felt that the color of the cloth behind the man's buttocks was darker than other parts, and it looked like it had been soaked in water.
It was this point that made everyone even more convinced that the man really couldn't hold it in and deflated his pants.
I don't know if it was for psychological reasons, but everyone suddenly felt that there was a smell in the air in the corridor.
Thinking of this, the younger woman couldn't help but cover her nose with a disgusted expression.
Some even slap their hands in front of their noses, as if this can dispel the odor.
Of course, there are some good people. For example, an old lady standing at the door of the next ward took out a pair of pants and said to the man: "Why don't you change into my old man's clothes first, and then return them when they are dry?"
return."
After speaking, as if he was afraid that the man would dislike him, he quickly explained: "The clothes are all washed, and my old man hasn't had time to wear them yet."
The man's eyes were red with anger at the scene before him. He gritted his teeth and yelled at the crowd: "I didn't shit my pants!"
"Okay, okay, I believe you didn't shit your pants," the old lady coaxed with a smile, as if she were treating a child.
Zhao Changshou, who was standing aside, understood the current situation, but not completely, but he also had his own judgment.
For example, after reading a circle of people's reactions, he finally decided to approach the old lady's approach.
She said to the man very sincerely: "I also believe that you didn't shit your pants. I gave you the handkerchief voluntarily."
As he spoke, he took a few steps forward, as if he wanted to hand the handkerchief to the man.
The man looked at Zhao Changshou blankly, trying to see something else from the honesty on his face.
After a while, the man hung his head in disappointment and had to admit the fact that the man in front of him was not pretending, he was really stupid!
After coming to this conclusion, the man almost collapsed.
He couldn't believe that he would fall into the hands of such a fool, because he had lost such a big face.
The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't bear it. Finally he couldn't help but scream, and then rushed towards the door.
Looking at the man whose back showed signs of collapse, Zhang Yu finally couldn't help but laugh. Sometimes honest people are the most deadly.
What Zhao Changshou said just now is really fatal!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but turn his eyes to Zhao Changshou, looking at him carefully like the man just now.
After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't find anything wrong. Zhang Yu finally came to the same result as the man.
Zhao Changshou, who felt uncomfortable being stared at by Zhang Yu, couldn't help but move his body and looked at Zhang Yu with a puzzled face: "Xiao Yu, is there something wrong with me?"
"No, no."
"Oh." After hearing Zhang Yu say no, Zhao Changshou nodded and stopped talking.
Seeing Zhao Changshou believing in him so easily, Zhang Yu felt a little incredible for a moment.
There was something obviously wrong with his expression just now, so I believe it.
Zhang Yu suddenly became curious about his previous experiences. What kind of environment could cultivate such a character?
Zhang Yu remembers that he is currently working as a worker in a factory in Baoding. Based on his emotional intelligence in handling things just now, Zhang Yu doubts that he really will not offend his colleagues?
But thinking about his fighting power just now, Zhang Yu felt relieved.
Even if he is against others, I believe he will not be the one who suffers.
Just when Zhang Yu wanted to chat with Zhao Changshou about his past, Zhang Guifang opened the door and came out.
Looking at the two children standing at the door, she asked directly: "What are you doing standing here? Aren't you tired?"
Then he looked at Zhao Changshou, smiled and said to him: "There is a bench in the room, go and sit for a while!"
After the two of them entered the ward, the two brothers, who had been chatting for a while, finally turned their attention to them.
After asking each other about the recent situation of the two children, Zhao Wenzhuo asked casually: "What were you talking about at the door just now? It sounded very lively to me."
Facing Zhao Wenzhuo's inquiry, Zhao Changshou told what he understood.
Zhang Yu couldn't help but hold his forehead after hearing this, "Be good!"
At this point, he still hadn't reacted, thinking that his friend was in a hurry to go back and change his pants. How low is his emotional intelligence?
Thinking like this, Zhang Yu looked at Zhao Youtian with admiration. He didn't expect that this uncle was also a capable person. He could actually let a "character" like his eldest son live a normal life. He was really awesome!
Zhao Youtian, who was confused by the admiration in Zhang Yu's eyes, finally understood what Zhang Yu meant after hearing what he added.
In this regard, Zhao Youtian said that the past was too painful to look back on, and the process of training his eldest son was so painful that as a biological father, he was almost so angry that he vomited blood and almost couldn't resist the idea of killing his son.
To be honest, Zhao Youtian sometimes wondered whether his wife-in-law had insufficient nutrition when she was pregnant with her eldest son, as scholars say, or else she seemed to have no brains?
Zhao Youtian absolutely does not admit that there is a genetic factor in this. In fact, besides his eldest son, he has other children. Although those children are not smart, they are not as stupid as him!
The only thing that makes Zhao Youtian happy is that his eldest son's stubborn mind is very advantageous when it comes to learning crafts.
With his hard work and maybe some talent, he was able to stand out among his brothers.
In the end, he was attracted by his master and married his eldest daughter to him.
Thinking of his eldest daughter-in-law, Zhao Youtian was extremely satisfied.
After all, not everyone has the ability to let their eldest son work peacefully in the factory for so many years without causing any trouble.
Based on this alone, Zhao Youtian felt that marrying this daughter-in-law was a blessing to the Zhao family.
