Chapter 60 The Good Man Wang Gang, Jia Zhang's Mother and Son Are Saved
Chapter 60 The Good Man Wang Gang, Jia Zhang's Mother and Son Are Saved
Under Yi Zhonghai's command, everyone worked hard and finally pulled Jia Zhang up.
The cotton-padded clothes were saturated with feces, weighing at least two Jiazhangs.
In other words, everyone is equivalent to pulling out three Jia Zhang families at once.
"There is another one below, everyone, don't relax, work harder!"
Yi Zhonghai shouted loudly.
It's a pity that Jiazhang tied a knot in her body, and she couldn't untie the knot at all for a while.
"Who is going to help Jia Zhang untie the rope, Jia Dongxu is still below."
Yi Zhonghai looked at the Second Aunt and the Third Aunt, and they shook their heads in fright.
What a joke, the end of the rope is full of slimy stuff, it's disgusting.
If you touch it, you will not be able to eat for several days.
Even the eldest mother showed a embarrassed expression, and she didn't want to touch the knot at the other end of the rope.
At the critical moment, it was the great benevolent Wang Gang who pointed out a clear path for everyone.
"Bring a pair of scissors and just cut off the other end of the rope!"
No wonder it is said that the authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear. No one thought of such a simple solution for a while.
Everyone suddenly realized when they heard it, but how could these words come from Wang Gang's mouth?
Shouldn't he hate the Jia family the most?
After all, last time Jiazhang failed to occupy Wang Gang's house by force and stole 200 yuan from Wang Gang's house. This time, he came to steal wood from Wang Gang's house again.
No one thought that Wang Gang shouldn't have kicked Jia's family into the cesspit.
These days, it is not popular to protect thieves, and there is no criminal protection law. Many thieves are caught and killed directly.
The aunt hurried home to get the scissors, while He Yushui looked at Wang Gang with a reproachful face.
Why do you want to help the Jia family? Just let Jia Dongxu eat two more bites below, wouldn't it be good?
Wang Gang understood He Yushui's doubts, and explained in a low voice: "Jia Dongxu is not in good health, and he might die."
He Yushui understood.
Jia Dongxu's body is not as good as that of the uncle.
Last time the uncle fell into the cesspit and almost failed to hold on. Brother Gang is repaying his grievances with kindness.
Wang Gang smiled and shook his head.
If Jia Dongxu died, wouldn't the Jia family get rid of a heavy burden?
Maybe the Jia family will blackmail themselves with the corpse.
That's too cheap for the Jia family, Wang Gang will never allow this worst case to happen.
It would be better for Jia Dongxu to live a hundred years, but for the disaster to last a thousand years!
Anyway, he couldn't harm himself.
The aunt quickly brought the scissors, the same ones from when Yi Zhonghai fell into the cesspit last time, and quickly cut the other end of the rope.
"One, two, three, pull together!"
Yi Zhonghai started conducting again.
After finally pulling Jia Dongxu up from below, everyone was exhausted and out of breath.
"I don't have long hands, and I don't know how to use more strength!"
Liu Haizhong wiped the sweat off his fat face, and scolded Jia Dongxu angrily.
Jia Dongxu lay there not daring to talk back.
He is a paralyzed man, how can he use his strength?
Jia Zhang's mother and son lay side by side next to the latrine, and the feces in the cotton-padded clothes flowed down the ground into the latrine.
Qin Huairu took the stick and ran home to change clothes. No one from the Jia family was present.
"Jia Zhang, how are you doing?"
After all, Yi Zhonghai was the first to stand up.
The situation between Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu seems to be more serious than that of himself and Sha Zhu last time. They can't hold on, can they?
Jia Zhang rolled her eyes speechlessly lying on the ground, then tilted her head, and couldn't help but began to retch.
Everyone knows that Jia Zhang's mother and son should be covered with a quilt now, but who would be willing to use their own quilt!
"Yan Jiecheng, go to Jia's house and bring a quilt over here, and see why Qin Huairu hasn't come yet!"
Yi Zhonghai was a little angry.
It's too embarrassing that Qin Huairu, the Jia family, has never shown up while his uncle is busy here.
When Yan Jiecheng came to Jia's house, he saw Qin Huairu was busy boiling water in front of the door, and there was still a pile of stinky clothes on the ground at the door, which looked very good.
"Sister Qin, both your mother-in-law and Brother Jia have been rescued. The uncle asked me to come over to get the quilt. You should hurry over and help!"
Qin Huairu glanced at Yan Jiecheng with a sullen face, then turned around and walked home.
"You take the quilt first, I'll be there later!"
Qin Huairu rolled up her quilt from Jia Zhang's bed and handed it to Yan Jiecheng at the door.
Yan Jiecheng took the quilt, and subconsciously smelled it lightly. It had a pungent fishy smell, it must be Jia Zhang's quilt.
With red eyes, Qin Huairu gathered the sticky clothes together, went out to wash her face, and then walked towards the latrine.
In this situation, she really didn't know what to do.
The husband and mother-in-law all fell down.
Wang Gang had a change of heart, and Shazhu was locked up in a small black room again.
Who can I count on now?
By the side of the cesspit, Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu had already covered themselves with blankets, but they were still shivering from the cold.
They didn't feel cold in the cesspit, but once they left the warm cesspit, the two of them really felt the biting cold of Sijiu City.
"Grandma, how are you doing?"
Qin Huairu finally arrived at the battlefield, but Jia Zhang was too cold to speak.
"Dongxu, can you still hold on?"
Jia Dongxu rolled his eyes, but his exposed lips looked a little dark and purple.
Qin Huairu knelt beside the quilt and wept secretly, like a little widow who dressed her mother-in-law and husband in mourning.
Many people in the Siheyuan were moved by seeing it.
"Grandpa, you are the pillar of our courtyard, and you have seen the world, come and help me with an idea!"
Qin Huairu wiped away tears sadly, looked at Yi Zhonghai pitifully, and begged bitterly.
Seen the world?Yi Zhonghai had some bad associations, but after thinking about it, he felt that Qin Huairu probably didn't mean that.
"Send them home first, change your clothes, boil more hot water, and then give them a bath."
Yi Zhonghai completely compared his original experience and gave his opinion pertinently.
"Who will help me, come and carry them back!"
In the biting cold wind in Sijiu City, no one was moved.
"Please everyone, please help!"
Qin Huairu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to everyone, looking very pitiful.
Qin Huairu was originally the number one beauty in the courtyard, but now that she made such a gesture, many spectators softened their hearts.
"I come!"
With the first, soon the second and the third.
This is much stronger than Yi Zhonghai's appeal.
But in this way, the next question arises, how to carry Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu back?
When everyone was at a loss, Wang Gang, the great benefactor of the courtyard house, gave a feasible suggestion.
"Use the door panel, use the Jia's door panel to carry them back!"
Qin Huairu glared at Wang Gang resentfully.
She didn't know how to face Wang Gang anymore.
In terms of hatred, it was Wang Gang who kicked Jia Zhang's mother and son into the cesspit, but now he is giving everyone advice to save Jia Zhang's mother and son.
Liu Guangtian took his younger brother Liu Guangfu to Jia's house to remove the door panel, and Jia Zhang rolled on it with a whimper.
It looks like a big fat pig lying on the door panel waiting to be slaughtered during the Chinese New Year.
It took seven or eight young men to lift the heavy door panel.
Everyone held their breath as much as possible and walked towards Jia's house.
At this time, if it is matched with the bgm of the black man carrying the coffin, it will be even more appropriate!
Wang Gang thought about it with some regret.
Pity.
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