socalfunplaces Chapter 290 Lifting the Pig
Chapter 290 Lifting the Pig
On his way home from get off work, Cao Anping saw a large group of people gathering at the gate of Compound No. 95 from afar.
He quickened his pace out of curiosity, wanting to get closer to see what was going on.
The two men who were protecting Luo Feng became more alert, following closely on the left and right.
As he got closer, before he saw anyone, Cao Anping heard Jia Zhang's cries:
"I won't go home... Dongxu, you are such an unfilial man, you actually lied to your mother!"
Cao Anping didn't know that Jia Zhang had been discharged from the hospital. Hearing this, his expression was a little strange, and he muttered in his heart:
"Are you so scared that you don't even dare to go home? You are so timid!"
Cao Anping was tall, so he didn't even need to squeeze to the front to see Jia Dongxu supporting his mother and trying to pull her into the yard.
Jia Zhang held the dead tree beside the courtyard wall tightly with one hand and slapped her son's hand with the other hand, showing great resistance.
Cao Anping was a little dumbfounded, and even a little confused. He had some doubts in his heart:
"What's going on? It seems like Jia Zhang is a little bit mentally unstable!"
He even felt a little bit of self-blame, wondering if he had retaliated too harshly, but of course he limited himself to self-criticism.
Cao Anping felt that it takes another evil to deal with a bad guy, and his method should not be too excessive. Compared with those time travelers who wanted to kill people at any time, he was much gentler.
We can only blame Jia Zhang for always loving to summon ghosts. This is all retribution.
Cao Anping prepared himself mentally and watched the fun without any guilt.
Seeing that he couldn't pull his mother away, Jia Dongxu had to let go. If he started fighting with his mother in public, it would be too rebellious.
He couldn't afford to lose face, so he could only look to his master for help.
Yi Zhonghai's face was gloomy. Everything was going well, but when Jia Zhang arrived at the gate of the courtyard, she refused to go back.
It can be said that they have tried all kinds of cheating tricks, but to no avail.
Seeing that the rush hour after get off work was approaching and more and more neighbors would come to watch the fun, he could only order Jia Dongxu to forcibly pull Jia Zhang back to the yard.
As a result...Jia Dongxu is not as strong as his mother!
Yi Zhonghai was speechless. How could a grown man, a fitter at that, be so weak?
He knew that he could not delay any longer. If Jia Zhangshi started to spread some evil words to confuse the people again, that would be committing a crime against the law.
So he turned stern and said to the woman at the door: "Call a few female comrades and take Jia Zhang back by force!
Bring a piece of cloth and cover your mouth, and wait for Director Wang from the Street Office to come and deal with it."
There was no need for any of the aunties to ask for help, as this was a legitimate opportunity to deal with Jia Zhang, so all the aunties volunteered.
Yi Zhonghai explained to his neighbors: "Please don't spread the news.
Jia Zhang had a high fever due to a cold and her brain was a little abnormal. The doctor said she would be fine after resting for a few days.
Just treat what she said as bullshit!"
The neighbors naturally did not believe this, but because the street office had already warned nearby residents, they wisely kept their mouths shut and did not discuss any topics related to feudal superstition.
Four or five middle-aged women swarmed over and instantly held down Jia Zhang's limbs. Some of them secretly pinched her a few times to take revenge.
Jia Zhang screamed and yelled, "I don't want to go back! If anyone pinches me, I will fight you!"
However, she was being carried like a big fat pig and was completely unable to break free. She could only keep cursing.
The aunt quickly took out the scraps of cloth that she was going to use to make shoe soles from her pocket, crumpled them into a ball and stuffed them into Jia Zhang's mouth, and she immediately became quiet.
Jia Dongxu looked a little unhappy, and shouted, "Be gentle, don't hurt my mother."
But no one paid any attention to him, so he could only look at Yi Zhonghai and ask: "Master, isn't this a bit too much? My mother just got discharged from the hospital!"
Yi Zhonghai said helplessly: "There is nothing we can do, Dongxu. There are so many people watching. If we don't get him in, the situation will only get worse."
Jia Dongxu fell silent. He seemed to be the one in charge, but in fact he had no opinion at all.
I usually listen to my mother and ask my master for help when I am in doubt. I don't have the ability to handle problems independently.
This is also the reason why he has not made much progress in locksmithing. Since Yi Zhonghai is not very enthusiastic in teaching him, he just muddles through.
Several middle-aged women carried Jia Zhang into the yard like a pig, and some of the onlookers couldn't help but laugh out loud.
There was also uncontrollable laughter coming from behind Cao Anping, which sounded a bit gloating.
He turned around and found Shu Meng covering her mouth and laughing.
Cao Anping looked at Luo Feng speechlessly, with a questioning look in his eyes, meaning: "How did you let someone get close to me from behind without making any noise?"
Luo Feng curled his lips and shook his head, saying: "No threat at all!"
Shu Meng saw Cao Anping looking back at her, and quickly held back her laughter, and greeted him a little embarrassedly: "Hello, Doctor Cao."
She didn't mean to stand behind Cao Anping, she just came back from the direction of the steel mill.
Cao Anping also smiled and nodded and replied: "Comrade Shu, how about you too? Does it make you feel better?"
Shu Meng felt a little embarrassed, wondering if she was giving people a bad impression by gloating over other people's misfortune.
But before she could answer, something unexpected happened.
When going up the stairs to the compound, perhaps because Jia Zhang was struggling desperately, or perhaps because she slipped, the third aunt fell on the stairs.
Jia Zhang took the opportunity to free one hand and waved it around wildly. One of her claws just happened to scratch the third aunt's face, leaving a bloody mark.
The third aunt screamed, felt her face burning, and immediately became furious.
She stood up and kicked Jia Zhang, cursing with some lingering fear:
"Jia Zhang! Are you really crazy? You were so cruel that you almost poked my eyes."
Not feeling satisfied, she kicked Jia Zhang twice more. The remaining three limbs of Jia Zhang were still controlled by other aunts, so she could only passively take the beating.
"stop!"
Seeing that an accident had occurred, Yi Zhonghai hurried to stop the chaos on the scene.
He was really having a headache. For the first time, he had the thought that it would be fine if he didn't become an old man. Now he just felt one word: tired!
But what made Yi Zhonghai even more depressed was that Yan Bugui had been watching the excitement in the crowd and had not thought of helping. When he saw the third auntie was injured, he quickly stood up and said angrily:
"Old Yi! They are listening to you and helping you.
Now Ruihua's face is so injured, what do you think we should do? "
Yi Zhonghai didn't look kind to Yan Bugui, and replied angrily: "Old Yan, don't make trouble. There are so many people watching now, it's embarrassing for our entire compound.
If you have anything to say, let’s talk about it after we get into the yard!
You were just hiding aside and watching the fun, but when it comes to your family, you jump out immediately. Don't forget that you are also the head of the courtyard!"
"you..."
Yan Bugui was speechless and could only say angrily:
"This matter is not over yet. Ruihua's facial injury is no small matter. He must pay compensation!"
Yi Zhonghai was too lazy to pay any more attention to him. This guy was just greedy for money and easy to deal with.
So another female comrade was called to take over the third aunt's position and carry Jia Zhang into the yard.