Banggeng’s words reminded Jia Zhang.

They were a family of five, and only Banggan and Jia Zhang had touched the piece of meat. As a result, both of them were extremely itchy.

"Okay, this bastard Jia Dongliang should have such bad intentions."

While Jia Zhang was scratching, she cursed loudly at Jia Dongliang.

"Mom, be careful and let others hear it. What you are stealing is his meat."

Qin Huairu had good intentions, but Mrs. Jia Zhang was itching terribly. Although it was winter, her skin was ulcerated, painful and itchy, which was simply unbearable.

"So what if you hear it? I'm still his aunt, what's wrong if I eat a piece of his meat?"

"This bastard doesn't have the trouble to put medicine in the meat. Ouch, it itches me to death."

"I'm going to Jia Dongliang's house right now. He's going to do something bad and he will definitely be able to cure my disease."

In the heartbreaking itching situation, Jia Zhang didn't care much anymore and ran directly to Jia Dongliang's house.

……

At this time, Jia Dongliang was killing his old hen and stewing it in a pot, enjoying it beautifully.

Not to mention, the chicken stewed in iron pots in this era was also made in earth-fired pots. The stewed chicken tasted simply delicious.

No wonder people say that the taste of wood-fired chicken stewed in a ground pot is incomparable.

After the meat was stewed, Jia Dongliang took out a chicken drumstick and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Although there were not so many seasonings in this era, Jia Dongliang's craftsmanship was not superb.

However, the cooked meat is so fragrant.

But Jia Dongliang picked up the chicken leg and took a bite, when he heard someone outside starting to curse.

"Jia Dongliang, you idiot, get out of here right now."

Jia Zhang's attitude towards Jia Dongliang was never so good, and she never even looked at him.

Jia Dongliang was used to being bullied by her. When he met Jia Zhang and scolded her, he was like an ostrich with his head shrinking, and he just stayed at home and didn't dare to go out.

This time, Jia Zhang cursed several times, but Jia Dongliang didn't come out, so she rushed in.

Jia Dongliang has already recognized Jia Zhang's voice. This old witch usually bullies him because of her cowardice.

Now that Jia Dongliang has traveled through time in the 21st century, he will not be spoiled.

"It seems that the itching powder has taken effect, and it will probably make this old witch very itchy. Hahaha."

Jia Dongliang laughed happily, but as soon as he rolled his eyes, he immediately had an idea.

He tiptoed to the door, holding his breath, waiting for Jia Zhang to come in.

Just when he reached the door, Jia Dongliang suddenly appeared, slammed the door shut, and directly clamped Jia Zhang's hand.

Jia Dongliang was a big man, but his hands were very strong, and the blood flowed out from Jia Zhang's hand.

Jia Dongliang still didn't try too hard, otherwise Jia Zhang would lose one of his hands.

"Oh my god, my hand was pinched off."

"Someone come quickly, someone come quickly."

Ms. Jia Zhang felt that she was extremely unlucky, so she let Banggeng steal some meat. As a result, she and Banggeng got skin diseases, and they couldn't even go to the hospital.

Ask Jia Dongliang to argue, but his hand was almost cut off.

The crowd cheered and gathered around. This was big news in the courtyard.

The pain on her hands was terrible, and the skin was itchy like hell. These two were torturing Mrs. Jia Zhang to death.

"What happened?"

Yi Zhonghai, a man with short hair, cut through the crowd and came to them.

Next came Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui.

The three of them are the stewards of the courtyard, and are respectfully called the first uncle, the second uncle, and the third uncle by everyone.

Even though the difference is just a number, the power is reflected in it. Naturally, the first uncle has the highest position.

Yi Zhonghai regarded Jia Dongxu as a pensioner, and he always favored the Jia family. It seemed that he was upholding justice, but in fact he was trying to deviate from each other.

"Sister-in-law, what's going on with your face? And with you?"

Liu Haizhong saw that Jia Zhang's exposed skin was not in any good shape, and her hands were also bloody and bloody, which looked very oozing.

"Oh, you three stewards have to make the decision for our Jia family."

"Jia Dongliang, that bastard, deliberately gave me and Banggeng some itching medicine. Look at how it tickled me and Banggeng."

"We came to him to ask for an explanation, but this bastard almost cut off my fingers with the door."

Liu Haizhong just spoke in an official tone.

"Jia Dongliang, what's wrong with you? Jia Zhang is your aunt, how can you treat your relatives like this?"

At this time, Yi Zhonghai was also secretly leaning towards the Jia family.

"Yes, Lao Liu is right. Jia Dongliang, you are too cruel."

Fortunately, Jia Dongliang had already prepared and asked these three uncles directly.

"You only saw one, but not the other. Why don't you ask, why are Jia Zhang and Bang Gang so itchy?"

"He said I drugged him, what evidence is there?"

Jia Zhang was so itchy that she blurted out immediately.

"You little brat put itching medicine in your flesh, and you think I don't know."

Jia Dongliang laughed.

"I put an itching medicine in my flesh, how did you know?"

Jia Zhang was stunned, as if she had fallen into the pit dug by Jia Dongliang.

But now, she was itching so much that she couldn't care about it anymore.

"You bastard, you deliberately set a trap for us."

After all, BangGeng is young, and the scratches on his body are really itchy, so he will tell the truth.

"Ah, it's you Jia Dongliang. You put medicine in the flesh. I accidentally touched it, and that's how I got the infection."

Bangge, this little brat, didn't ask for help, and the onlookers had already guessed it.

"It turns out that Banggeng stole Jia Dongliang's meat again, so no wonder he got scrapie."

"It's really funny. After stealing someone's meat, you still scold them when you come back. This must be the Jia Zhang family."

Everyone found it very funny that the two grandsons of the Jia and Zhang family were so shameless.

Jia Dongliang knew that public opinion was going this way again, so he said.

"So now you admit that you stole my flesh?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang's face did not turn red, her heart did not beat, and she felt confident.

"I'm your aunt, what's wrong with eating a piece of your meat? You dare to put itching medicine in your meat. It's really lawless."

"You need to give us a cure quickly, otherwise, I won't be able to spare you."

Jia Dongliang is not used to this old lady.

"There is no way for me to treat you. Otherwise, I will go to the police station now and call someone over. Let the comrades at the police station make an evaluation."

"If my guess is correct, Bangge must have stolen things from many people in the courtyard, which is enough for him to stay in the juvenile detention center for a while."

Upon hearing this, the faces of the Jia family changed.

In this day and age, even stealing pork is illegal.

Children like Bangge are basically sent to a juvenile detention center for a period of forced labor.

Mrs. Jia Zhang is not willing to send her good grandson to that place.

But I feel itchy all over my body, what can I do?

After scaring them, Jia Dongliang slammed the door and went straight to enjoy his food.

Through the crack in the door, the aroma of chicken soup wafted out.

This makes the sticks even hungry.

But at the same time, my body felt very itchy.

How can this be done?

Seeing that Jia Zhang was forcing Jia Dongliang, she couldn't let him treat her illness, so she had to think of another way.

Her eyes fell on Qin Huairu, and she had an idea as soon as her eyes rolled.

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