The other party's current expression was that of collapse. He wanted to reach out and wipe it, but felt sick again.
If you don't reach out, the stuff will drip down his hair and onto his face.
Seeing this, Zhang Yu swallowed involuntarily.
While he was shocked at the extent of Yi Zhonghai's misfortune, he was also very glad that he had not rushed over just now. Otherwise, according to Jia Zhang's ill will towards him, something that fell on him would definitely not be less than what Yi Zhonghai wanted.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yu cast a grateful look at the driver who reacted quickly and reversed the car immediately to get him out of Jia Zhang's sight.
I am grateful that the other party chose to reverse the situation as soon as possible and lead him out of the sea of suffering, so that he would not fall into the situation of Yi Zhonghai.
Faced with his gratitude, the driver, who had no idea about it, was confused.
Just looking at the innocent "passerby" who was affected, the driver was also glad that he reacted quickly and did not let his precious car get dirty.
As long as the unlucky one is not him, Zhang Yu and the others will be in the mood to watch a show.
Soon, Zhang Yu discovered that he had underestimated the extent of Yi Zhonghai's misfortune.
Zhong Hai roared on the verge of collapse but did not stop the two crazy old ladies. On the contrary, he did not know whether he was hit on the head, his brain did not react, or he had some unknown thoughts, and the two old ladies threw each other.
It's getting faster and faster.
Zhang Yu doesn’t know if it’s his own misunderstanding?
I always felt that the objects thrown by Jia Zhang and the old lady across from her landed in a coincidental position, hitting Yi Zhonghai without any bias.
In the later stage, Yi Zhonghai had even become the dividing line between the two old ladies, and dirty bombs fell on him one after another.
Looking at the things on Yi Zhonghai's body, Zhang Yu seemed to have smelled it and couldn't help but shiver.
He used to always feel that because he knew that Jia Dongxu was about to die, so he didn't want to dirty his hands, so he never felt guilty about being cruel to Jia Dongxu, and felt that he had not avenged the original owner.
There was even a time when he felt that he was a bit of a bad guy and weak, but now looking at Yi Zhonghai's embarrassed look, Zhang Yu suddenly felt that he was actually very smart for not directly retaliating against Jia Dongxu, but letting the other person seek his own death.
Otherwise, if the Jia Zhang family is really pushed to the edge, who knows what crazy things the other party can do?
He could accept the other party's frame-up, or even pay for the murder, but Zhang Yu could never accept that he was forced to fight with the Jia Zhang family in the rice fields.
He couldn't accept it, he couldn't accept it at all.
If so, he would rather die.
The sound of Yi Zhonghai on the verge of collapse attracted everyone to watch, but after seeing clearly what the two crazy old ladies were doing, no one dared to approach.
Everyone only dared to watch from a distance, fearing that the other party would do the same to them.
The people nearby looked at the stained outer wall and were very angry, but they dared not speak out. No one had the courage to argue with them.
They can reason with, scold, or even fight with anyone, except crazy people.
The Jia Zhang in front of them seemed to them to be an out-and-out lunatic.
If he wasn't a lunatic, how could he behave like fighting with others in the rice field?
You must know that those who are violent are afraid of being stunned, those who are stunned are afraid of life-threatening, and those who are life-threatening are afraid of lunatics. The Jia Zhang in front of them is not just a lunatic. They don't dare to offend each other. If they are really sick, give them a few blows.
, then it would be really shameless to see people.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Jia Zhang with a touch of fear.
And the look he looked at Yi Zhonghai was one of sympathy.
Someone thought of something and began to whisper to the people next to him: "Speaking of it, Yi Zhonghai is also unlucky. I remember that not long ago, Jia Zhang got a knife, and now he was hit with those things all over his body. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk
, it’s really unlucky for people to have trouble even drinking cold water!”
After hearing this, everyone nodded, and at the same time they were a little suspicious that Yi Zhonghai had done something to disgrace Jia Zhang. Otherwise, how could Jia Zhang catch him alone and cause trouble?
As soon as these words came out, everyone talked a lot and had different thoughts.
Yi Zhonghai couldn't resist everyone's gaze and turned back home with a stinking face.
During this period, the families of two old ladies who were fighting in the rice fields were finally called.
The two young men were about the same age, and they were both working, so they were hurriedly called out.
Looking at the faces of the people who called them, they thought something big had happened at home, so they didn't dare to stop along the way.
Hurrying back quickly and slowly, the two young men were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.
After realizing what his own mother was doing, Jia Dongxu's face turned dark. He could already imagine how much gossip there would be about him in the factory tomorrow?
Lu Xiaobao, who came over a little later, didn't think too much. He just saw his own mother smashing the things in her hands, then rushed into the toilet, scooped out a big gourd of rice fields, grabbed it with her hands, and poured it towards the old lady opposite.
When I was hit, I shivered subconsciously, and my legs became weak at that time.
Seeing that the two of them were hesitant to move forward, and the surrounding walls and the floor were stained with dirt, the nearby neighbors were somewhat dissatisfied and urged the two of them to take it home with their mothers as soon as possible.
Lu Xiaobao was so filial. Although his legs were as weak as noodles, he still managed to summon up the energy to apologize to the onlookers and promised to clean up the mess caused by his mother.
Seeing Lu Xiaobao's sincere attitude and his promise to clean up, the neighbors were relieved. It would be nice if someone was responsible, but they didn't want to clean up this mess at all.
But seeing that Jia Dongxu was neither willing to step forward to stop his mother's actions nor make a promise, everyone was a little unhappy again.
Especially when the two are compared, the gap between them can be seen even more clearly.
Although several aunts who were usually angry with Jia Zhang did not dare to face Jia Zhang directly, they could not help but sarcastically said: "Usually, Jia Zhang is always showing off her son's filial piety outside, haha, this is how filial piety is!"
"I think it's because he lacks something and loves to show off. When I took a quick look, I felt that Jia Dongxu didn't look like a filial son."
"..."
Of course, in addition to some people discussing whether Jia Dongxu's filial piety is true or false, there are still people who feel sorry for their own walls.
"Oh! This is the wall we just painted to welcome the New Year. Now it's like this. How can we live here in the future? Two old ladies want to go crazy and go back to their own homes. Why bother to harm others?
Home stuff." A resident leaning against the wall couldn't help complaining.
The house his family was assigned was close to the wall. Their family had a large population, and eight or nine people were squeezed into a house of more than ten square meters.
