Chapter 197 Blood Recognition (Two in One)

"Stick terrier?"

"The stick is indeed my own son."

"Today, I apologize to the old Jia's family, to Qin Huairu, to the stick, and to the deceased Jia Dongxu for this incident."

The elder Yi Zhonghai said calmly, and he said it very sincerely.

The people around originally expected Yi Zhonghai to admit it directly.

If this is admitted.

That big guy will have a good show to watch.

But now when the elder Yi Zhonghai really admitted it, everyone's faces were full of shock.

"Grandpa, it's really fun to play tricks such as stealing the beam and changing the pillar, and repairing the plank road secretly."

Xu Damao was dumbfounded, originally the old man was regarded as a sad and extinct family in the courtyard house.

Those who have no children, their wives have health problems, have been unable to give birth to children for decades, and now they are directly dead.

Now the elder Yi Zhonghai directly said that he has a son.

She was born with a widow in a courtyard.

This really made Xu Damao jealous.

"Master, what are you talking about!"

"Bang Geng is my own son, Jia Dongxu's own son. If you say that, you are afraid that after death, there will be no place to bury the body!"

Qin Huairu's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

It was really hard for her to accept that Grandpa Yi Zhonghai was so gossiping.

No matter where you look at it, the stick doesn't look like a grandpa.

"Qin Huairu, you have been hiding it from your family and neighbors in the courtyard all these years."

"It's really hard for you, but from now on, you don't have to hide it anymore."

"As compensation, I will give your mother-in-law a retirement pension."

The elder Yi Zhonghai said to Qin Huairu affectionately.

It seems that Bang Geng is really Qin Huairu's son with him.

It's really strange that Lin Anguo is on the side.

Things have come to this point.

The elder Yi Zhonghai is going to call Jia Zhang's mother.

Why is Jia Zhang not talking yet?

Lin Anguo didn't look at anyone, but just looked at Jia Zhangshi, thinking that she would make some moves later.

"All right, all right, since the uncle admits that Bang Jiao is his son."

"There is no need to delve into this matter."

"If Jia Dongxu hadn't died, the uncle's problem would still be serious, but now that Jia Dongxu is dead, it's good for the uncle to live with Qin Huairu."

"I see, this is a matter of their own family, so don't join in the fun."

"Xu Damao and Shazhu, you don't care about Qin Huairu's family affairs, what does it have to do with you!"

The third master Yan Bugui saw that his goal had been achieved.

I thought in my heart that I should go home quickly, so that I could gossip about the uncle behind his back.

Then he urged everyone to go back to their homes.

"I'm such a jerk!"

Sha Zhu bitterly scolded himself.

Really cheap.

"Wait, Yi Zhonghai, you want to pick up a son for nothing today, it's impossible!"

Jia Zhang finally spoke.

How could she look at her grandson and other people's family names.

"Jia Zhang, you finally opened your mouth."

"I thought it was because you didn't want the grandson BangGou."

The elder Yi Zhonghai looked at Jia Zhangshi with a gloomy face and said in a cold voice.

"Hmph, Yi Zhonghai, when did I say I don't want sticks?"

"You old bastard, my good family must be dismantled today, right?"

Jiazhang actually calmed down, and didn't play tricks with the elder Yi Zhonghai.

Speaking of this time.

Lin Anguo's head was about to explode.

What a reversal!reverse!Reverse again!

Uncle Yi Zhonghai's meaning couldn't be more obvious.

It is almost obvious that Jia Zhang is the one who spread the rumors.

at this point.

Almost no one thought of it.

If you think about it simply, you will think that this rumor was spread by Yan Xiecheng and his wife.

If you think about it a little more, like Lin Anguo, you will think that it is a rumor spread by the great master Yi Zhonghai.

He just wanted to pick up a cheap son so that Bang Geng could take care of him in the future.

But now it seems.

The rumors came from Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang for what?
In order to completely discredit Qin Huairu's character, or to completely blacken the stick?

Lin Anguo thinks neither.

Jia Zhang's move is really wonderful.

"You crazy woman, don't play this kind of word game with me."

"I found Liu Guangtian through the gangsters in the factory in the afternoon. Liu Guangtian said that there was a big gangster in Dongzhimen who asked him to humiliate Bang Geng."

"I went to that big bastard again, and the big bastard told him that a chunky old woman had ten dollars and asked him to do it well."

"Apart from you, Jia Zhang, who else can there be?"

"Otherwise, I'll call that bastard over tomorrow and confront you?"

Uncle Yi Zhonghai really doesn't want to take the blame.

Qin Huairu wanted Yi Zhonghai to take the blame for paying back the money last time.

This time Jia Zhang also wanted Yi Zhonghai to take the blame.

How to drop.

The great master Yi Zhonghai turned out to be a villain in this courtyard.

"Yi Zhonghai, don't spout blood here."

"You can find any bastard, or you can come and slander me."

"This trick doesn't work!"

"Just tell me why I did this!"

"Push your own grandson away? Is there such a stupid grandmother in the world?"

Jia Zhang's attitude is that he will not admit it anyway.

Yi Zhonghai didn't know what to do.

He really couldn't think of why Jia Zhang would do this.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that Jia Zhang's family will also be damaged by this incident.

"How about it! Can't tell!"

"Yi Zhonghai, your words are not worthy of being believed!"

"Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui, I think you are all blind to believe what Yi Zhonghai said."

Jia Zhang said with his hands on his hips, full of complacency.

how many years.

Jia Zhang didn't talk about reason in the courtyard.

But tonight, the reasoning won, and the old man in the courtyard was speechless.

"Mr. Jia Zhang, it doesn't make sense for you to say that what the uncle said is a lie."

"If you want me to say, then drop blood to recognize relatives, once the blood of the uncle and the blood of the stick are fused together."

"Then it means that the stick is the biological son of the uncle!"

"If not, then the rumor was spread by the uncle!"

The third master Yan Bugui did not speak on the side of the eldest master Yi Zhonghai at all.

In fact, the third master also thought that the first master Yi Zhonghai was joking.

If the stick is really the biological son of the uncle.

There are so many people in the courtyard, and they haven't found the slightest flaw for more than ten years. Isn't that everyone's eyesight is bad?

Lin Anguo almost died laughing.

The blood-dropped confession plot is finally here.

"I'm going to get water!"

The dog-blood operation of confessing relatives by dripping blood can be completely mastered by the people who make water.

If you want two drops of blood to fuse together, you can let them fuse.

If you don't want two drops of blood to fuse together, you can also make them incompatible.

The uncle tossed and tossed for nearly 3 minutes.

He walked out with a bowl of water.

If it was said that he was not prepared at all, Lin An would absolutely not believe it.

"There is water, and I also brought a needle."

"What about the stick, Qin Huairu, go and find the stick, then you can confess your relationship with blood."

The elder Yi Zhonghai is quite confident.

A confident look.

"I'll call for BangGong, and Qin HuaiRu will call for BangJiao, but BangGong may not come."

Xu Damao recommended himself and said.

It's really not a big deal to watch the excitement.

A few minutes later, Xu Damao came with a reluctant face.

"Bang, you have been wronged, everyone knows."

"But you can wash away the humiliation on your body only after you recognize your relatives with a drop of blood!"

While walking, Xu Damao was still brainwashing the stick.

I'm afraid that the stick will not want to play this blood confession.

"I fear pain"

Bang Geng didn't know if he was trying to make excuses, or he was really afraid of pain, anyway, he was so shy that he didn't dare to bleed.

The elder Yi Zhonghai wanted to set an example for the stick.

Holding a steel needle directly, pricked the tip of the middle finger of his right hand, and squeezed a drop of blood into the clear water.

"Great, hurry up."

"I'll give you five dollars as pocket money when I'm done."

Grandpa Yi Zhonghai really regards the stick as his son?
Give pocket money back.

But this sentence deeply stimulated the stick.

Because it was the stick that ran to the uncle's house and asked for 50 yuan, the rumors spread.

"The devil wants your pocket money, just stab!"

Stick picks up the steel needle in the uncle's hand, grits his teeth and pierces his own finger.

Another drop of bright blood fell into the water.

After the stick's blood dripped in, it quickly fused with the uncle's blood.

"Did you see that, I just told you that Stick is my own son."

Although the country has cracked down on feudal superstition for many years.

But blood recognition is equivalent to science in ancient times.

Many governments are judging cases.

Will use this trick.

There were no paternity testing agencies in the 60s.

The common people in Forty-Nine City still believe in the idea of ​​confessing relatives by dripping blood.

"See, the bloody truth!"

"Bang Geng is the son of the great master Yi Zhonghai, Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi, this time you have nothing to say."

"Tomorrow, let Bang Geng go to the police station to change his name. From now on, he can't be called Jia Geng, but Yi Geng!"

Xu Damao fanned the flames beside him, trying to make things bigger.

Qin Huairu saw such a result.

He froze in place, muttering all the time.

"It's impossible. It's impossible"

The stick came out of Qin Huairu's body. Whose son is it, Qin Huairu still doesn't know.

But she couldn't explain what was happening before her eyes.

"Snapped!"

Jia Zhang was silent for a moment, then slapped Qin Huairu on the face.

"Qin Huairu, so you learned to steal men when Dongxu was still alive!"

"It's really a dog who can't change eating shit, you are born to be a bitch!"

Qin Huairu was already in a daze, but now that she was slapped by Jia Zhang, she was even more dazed.

"Bang Giao is my own son."

"You guys don't have to worry about rumors or not."

"Give Qin Huairu, mother and son some time to calm down, they're all gone."

After the great master Yi Zhonghai succeeded, he sent all the neighbors to go home as a victor.

But no one wants to leave at this time.

The play is not over yet.

"I'm telling you, Qin Huairu, tonight, neither you nor Bang Geng want to go back to my house!"

"Aren't Xiao Dang and Huai Hua'er the bastards you found with wild men outside?"

"Okay, my Dongxu is so kind to you, why didn't you leave him a seed?"

"Dongxu, you died so badly, our old Jia's family is extinct!"

Jiazhang was about to collapse, and said a bunch of words that not only hurt Qin Huairu, but also completely hurt the three brothers and sisters.

"Grandma, you don't want us anymore, do you?"

With a cold face and tears in his eyes, Bang Geng asked aggrievedly.

People, only after losing something will they understand what it means to cherish.

In the past, when Jia Zhang was good to sticks.

Stick stems in order to protect his mother Qin Huairu.

Always talk to Jia Zhang.

Now Jia Zhang doesn't want him anymore.

He began to worry about gains and losses again, as if everything was lost.

"Don't call me grandma, you bastard!"

Jia Zhang completely ignored the family relationship of more than ten years, and used the most vicious words to scold sticks.

Lin Anguo's scalp was already numb.

He couldn't stop laughing.

What does it mean to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot?

The Jia Zhang family can't compete with the great master Yi Zhonghai at all.

"Mr. Jia Zhang, I didn't want to announce it. I only blame you for playing this trick."

Uncle Yi Zhonghai hadn't finished speaking, and originally wanted to wait until the neighbors had dispersed.

But now that the neighbors don't leave, they can only say it in front of the big guys.

"Blame myself? Huh! Fortunately, I found someone to spread the news!"

"Otherwise, I will be fooled by you and Qin Huairu for the rest of my life!"

"You think you are hiding it very tightly, old woman, I have already found out!"

Jia Zhang finally admitted that she was the one who spread the rumors.

The expression on Yi Zhonghai's face finally relaxed.

"Everyone has heard the rumors. Jia Zhang himself spread the rumors and wanted to pour dirty water on me."

"As for what purpose she has, I don't know."

"But a person like her is already a bad pus."

The uncle said to the neighbors in the neighborhood.

"What I said was a rumor? What I said was clearly the truth!"

Jia Zhang insisted.

"The truth?" The uncle waved at Sha Zhu.

"Silly Zhuzi, put a drop of blood into the bowl too."

Silly Zhu was slightly taken aback, but he still followed what the uncle said.

Another drop of blood entered the water, and then quickly merged with the blood in the water.

It didn't wait for the surrounding neighbors to be surprised.

The uncle began to show his cards.

"I added alum to this water, which can make the blood blend quickly."

"If you don't believe it, there are chickens and rabbits in the yard, you can grab one and get a drop of blood in it."

"Chicken blood and rabbit blood can also fuse with human blood."

After saying this, Qin Huairu ran to the yard first, grabbed a rabbit and came out.

The rabbits in the courtyard were raised by Qin Huairu himself.

The rabbit's blood dripped into the bowl, and indeed it fused with the previous blood.

"Yi Zhonghai! Your heart is so poisonous!"

When Jia Zhang saw this scene, she also knew that Yi Zhonghai was playing with her.

He was so angry that he almost passed out, but his legs couldn't stand anymore, and he fell limply to the ground.

None of the surrounding neighbors helped.

Everyone wants to stay away from Jia Zhang.

(End of this chapter)

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