"Hong'er, be good, don't cry. Mom is making lunch. I'll make sesame oil and egg custard for you later." Zhao Liu'er carried Hong'er into the kitchen.

Put Hong'er on the small stool and sit down, and then prepare the morning dishes.

When I was about to get the eggs to put in the pot, I found that the bowl containing the eggs was empty.

Zhao Liuer was stunned for a moment, confused.

It's strange. They were obviously placed in this bowl before, or were they freshly laid eggs picked up in the morning. Where did they go on my back this time?

"Liu'er, is the rock sugar snow pear stew ready?"

Mrs. Sun also came to the kitchen.

Zhao Liuer came back to her senses and said hurriedly: "It's almost done, I'll pretend right now."

"Okay." Mrs. Sun responded, squatting in front of the small stool and teasing Hong'er.

Soon, Zhao Liuer filled a bowl full of rock sugar snow pears and put a spoon in it.

"Third Aunt, I'll deliver my milk," she said.

Sun said: "You can go on cooking, I will send it to you."

Zhao Liu'er smiled gratefully, "Isn't Qing'er back yet?"

Sun said: "Not yet. I'm afraid Uncle Fu is not at home and has gone somewhere, so Qing'er should go look for it."

Zhao Liu'er nodded, "Well, Qing'er has always been reliable in doing things. I will definitely come back as soon as I find him. Let's feed the snow pear to lubricate the stomach first."

In the west room opposite, the door is ajar.

Behind the window, two pairs of eyes were nervously and expectantly looking at the movement in the east room opposite.

When she saw Mrs. Sun entering the east room carrying rock sugar snow pears, Ms. Liu secretly clenched her fists and was so excited.

"It's here, it's almost time to eat. As long as you drink the milk, it will be effective soon, hahaha, let's just wait!" Mrs. Liu said.

Yang Yongqing was also looking forward to it and couldn't help but ask Mrs. Liu: "Fourth Aunt, what good things did you put in those pears?"

Ms. Liu twitched her lips and said, "The entire package of croton powder was dumped inside."

"Croton flour?" Yang Yongqing raised his eyebrows.

For this man who is not involved in production and has no sense of the world. In the past two years, he was squatting on the ground playing in the mud and digging out bird's nests.

He had never really heard about what croton powder was.

"Does that thing work?" he asked again.

Mrs. Liu sneered, "Humph, even if it's a belly full of rocks, I can pound it into mud and get it out. Do you think it's useful?"

Hearing this, Yang Yongqing felt relieved.

"This medicine is so strong, my breasts will definitely not be able to bear it, haha, as long as she runs to the toilet, I will have a chance." He said.

Mrs. Liu nodded, "That's right, even if she defecates in the toilet in the house, there will always be times when the toilet can't fit in."

"As long as she leaves the east room, our opportunity will come. Young boy, from now on, don't doze off. Pay full attention to what's going on in the east room opposite!" Liu said.

"Fourth Aunt, I'm watching, what are you going to do?" Yang Yongqing asked.

Mrs. Liu yawned, "I'm too full from lunch and feel a little sleepy. I'll go to the next room to take a nap. If there's anything going on, call me!"

"No, fourth aunt, you stay here and let's watch the news together. I'm afraid I can't tell what news is right..." Yang Yongqing said anxiously.

Ms. Liu rolled her eyes at Yang Yongqing, "Should you marry a wife or should I marry a wife?"

"Me." Yang Yongqing said.

"Then just keep an eye on me and stop talking nonsense. I'm going to bed first!"

After saying these words, Mrs. Liu yawned and left the room.

Opposite the east room.

After this whole day of hard work, Mr. Tan was sweating profusely and almost collapsed.

Hearing footsteps entering the house, Mrs. Tan gasped and asked, "Is Girl Qing back?"

"Mom, Qing'er hasn't come back yet, but I'm here to bring you rock sugar stewed with snow pears," said Sun.

There was a look of disappointment on Mrs. Tan's face.

"Why don't you come back yet?" she asked.

Mrs. Sun blew the snow pears and fed them to Mrs. Tan's mouth: "It must be that Uncle Fu was not at home and Qing'er inquired about his whereabouts, so he went to look for him."

"Mom, don't be anxious. Eat this pear first. I'll probably be back soon."

Mrs. Tan ate the large bowl of rock sugar snow pears while sitting on the toilet. Her head was covered with sweat and her belly was even bigger, which made her miserable.

"There are ten thousand ways for people to die in this world. Maybe I will die like this in the end. It's really embarrassing!"

Ms. Tan was still sitting on the toilet, holding the end of the bed in front of her with both hands, and said almost exhausted.

Mrs. Sun picked up the handkerchief on the side and helped Mrs. Tan wipe the hot sweat from her forehead, while advising: "Mom, don't think too much, it's not that serious."

"This kind of thing is common. In the past, when the conditions at home were not good, I remember the old man doing this."

"At that time, we ate bran and pickles. In addition to the fourth child, there were several younger children in the family who were like this."

"Mom, it's okay. Don't think too much about it. This is a small problem..."

Mrs. Sun just coaxed Mrs. Tan over and over again like she was coaxing a child.

He encouraged Mr. Tan and used a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Mr. Tan's forehead from time to time.

Mrs. Tan was tired, and her fingers holding on to the rail at the end of the bed had no strength.

Mrs. Sun said distressedly: "Mom, how about I help you lie down on the bed for a while?"

Mrs. Tan wanted to go, but she didn't dare to try that feeling. She said, "After a while, I have to lie down and pull again. I have to get up. I can't bear it."

Sun said: "It's okay. Lie down and take a breath. Your legs and feet will feel sore just sitting like this."

"When you can't bear it anymore, just come down and sit down. Anyway, in your own room, the toilet is on the side, which is convenient."

Sun's words made Tan's psychological defense loosen a lot. She nodded, "Okay, then I'll listen to you."

Mrs. Tan stretched out her hand and handed it to Mrs. Sun. Mrs. Sun held onto Mrs. Tan with one hand and carefully helped her up. With the other hand, she picked up Mrs. Tan's pants and lifted her pants up, saving Tan's face.

As soon as she lay down on the bed, Mrs. Sun turned her back to empty the toilet, when Ms. Tan on the bed said "ouch, ouch, ouch".

"This doesn't work anymore, that feeling is coming again." Tan said.

"Mom, let me help you down."

Mrs. Sun hurried over, and as soon as she reached the bedside, before she could hold Mrs. Tan in her hands, she heard several loud and clear fart sounds.

What followed was a sound like a flood.

A pool of dirt suddenly dripped out of Tan's trouser legs and on the bed.

The stench instantly filled the room...

"Oh my god, why are they all here on the bed? It's so embarrassing, I have no shame in living now!"

After experiencing the moment of release, Tan's whole body fell from the peak of wonderfulness. He smelled the stench that filled his nose and felt like crying without tears.

Mrs. Sun showed joy, "Mom, it's fine if you pull it down. It's not embarrassing or embarrassing..."

Mrs. Tan also felt a sense of relief and said, "Well, my body is so dirty. Hurry up and find some clothes. I need to take a shower and change my pants!"

Ms. Sun nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll call Liu'er to help. Mom, I'll help you down and stand first."
Chapter completed!