"The food inside is really delicious, and the bastard Zhao Guoqiang's cooking is really delicious."

"It's a pity that there's no meat in it. It would be great if there was meat in it."

In fact, it was also because their family had been drinking porridge and eating steamed buns in the past few days. Even Jia Dongxu felt that his mouth smelled like bird, and he wished he could eat something good.

At this time, Jia Dongxu tasted Zhao Guoqiang's egg fried rice again, and he felt like a mortal tasting the nectar and jade liquid. For a moment, he was so happy that he forgot his identity.

The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant.

Jia Dongxu is now eating fried rice with eggs. At this time, he is still thinking about other people's meat, and even sighs with regret because he did not steal the meat.

"That bitch Zhao Guoqiang must have eaten all the meat. In fact, he just won't let our little dog get it."

"This piece of shit Zhao Guoqiang is really not a good thing."

"One day I will deal with this kid properly."

Old Mrs. Jia was not reconciled, but she felt very sorry.

In fact, it's because I haven't eaten Zhao Guoqiang's meat so far, so I feel uncomfortable now as if I have suffered a loss.

At this time, Bang Gian'er's face was already a little ugly, and he didn't know why he started to become impatient.

He began to scratch his own hand, as if he were touching a peeled yam.

Since when have my hands been itchy?

"What's going on?"

"It's so itchy."

"What's going on?"

Bang Ganger hadn't even finished the egg fried rice yet, so he put down the bowl and scratched his hands frantically. Now his face was red from holding back, as if there were small bugs crawling all over his body.

"Bangganer, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Huairu stood up and walked over, holding Bang Gian'er's hand.

"It's so itchy. Now I don't know what's going on. I always feel like I've touched a caterpillar."

"I'm really itching to death now."

Bang Ginger grabbed his hands with his hands, and a red and swollen mark soon appeared on his arms and wrists.

It's just that this kind of itching seems to have penetrated into the bone marrow, like millions of ants gnawing under the skin, and the more it scratches, the more it itches. The itching pain caused to him is indeed completely uncontrollable. If you can control it, you are afraid it won't be this.

The medicine is given by the system.

"Bah chirp."

"No matter how much it is, let's finish the meal properly."

It's just that the itching all over my body is very unbearable.

But Banggan'er couldn't bear to part with the egg fried rice in the bowl, so he grabbed it twice and took another bite.

"Banggeer, I feel like you must be allergic, so you are still not suitable for eating eggs."

"Then you are not suitable for eating this kind of eggs, so you should eat less."

"If you eat too much, you will definitely develop allergies."

"In this case, it must be an allergy, so you'd better eat less."

Seeing this, Old Lady Jia's eyes rolled.

He went over and poured half of the egg fried rice in Bangganer's bowl into his own bowl.

"Grandma, I want to eat..."

"I want to eat egg fried rice, don't take my rice away from me."

"That's mine."

"Ahhh."

"It's really itchy."

Bang Gian'er's expression gradually lost control, and he also became ferocious.

At this time, I tore it off and scratched my wrist, and clear marks appeared, and blood stains slowly began to appear on my arm.

"Banggan'er, you'd better stop eating now. At this time, I think you should wash your hands quickly."

"After you take good care of your body hygiene, maybe you won't have this itching pain anymore."

Qin Huairu was worried about Banggan'er, and he hurriedly took her to wash her hands.

"Banggan'er, I feel like you must be allergic. You can see that we are all fine, so you'd better not eat it."

Jia Dongxu sat comfortably and tasted the delicious egg fried rice.

After saying that, he poured the remaining egg fried rice in Bangganer's bowl directly into the bowl.

"puff."

Suddenly, BangGenger let out a loud fart that shot up into the sky.

At this time, a warm current suddenly appeared in the crotch of the body.

"Buzz."

Slowly, a strong stench began to fill the room.

"ah."

"I really can't stand it anymore."

"I need to go to the toilet."

"I can't bear it anymore."

BangGeng'er yelled, scratched his hands and ran outside.

"Cuckoo."

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much."

"Puff puff puff puff."

At this moment, Banggan'er felt like a dragon rolling in his stomach.

There was a gurgling sound of bowel sounds coming from my stomach.

Finally, a series of special loud farts followed.

"Wow."

"Wow, wow, wow."

Banggan'er didn't care about that much anymore, and swooped into the hut as if there was a propeller behind his butt to take a look.

If he doesn't go to the latrine, his ass will really explode into golden excrement flowers.

However, the ones in the courtyard houses are the oldest open latrines. Nowadays, only those outside the streets have hardened cement.

The latrines in courtyards are actually similar to those created in every village.

Below the latrine is a large septic tank, and the top is covered with wooden boards.

Sometimes when vegetable growers need farmyard manure, they will pry open the toilet lid.

In fact, this is because this method uses a manure scoop to scoop out manure water to water vegetables.

After Banggeer rushed in, he squatted between the cracks between the wooden boards to make it easier for him to get in.

Puff.....

"ah?"

"Why are my pants dirty?"

"When did this happen to you?"

At this moment, Bangganer realized that his pants were stained with yellow dirt.

"Ouch."

"I feel like my whole body is covered with caterpillars."

"It itches me to death."

"What the hell is going on."

"Can someone please explain to me what's going on?"

The upper part of my hand is itchy, and I want to chop it with a kitchen knife, but the lower part of my body is already loose.

After taking the laxative given by Zhao Guoqiang, Bangganer's gastrointestinal system seemed to be in chaos.

Nowadays, my stomach keeps making noises, and I still have diarrhea.

When BangGenger scratches his own hands while twisting, the yellow and dirty things that help it are everywhere.
To be continued...