Seeing Tian Xiaohai being pushed away by Qiu Maixiang, Meng Rixiang couldn't help but smile smugly.
In his opinion, both Mr. Tang and Tang Jiankai had eaten the watermelon he had poured medicine on, which would definitely cause stomach bloating within half an hour.
At that time, they can justifiably throw the pot to Tian Xiaohai, because Tian Xiaohai handed this melon to them. Moreover, this melon was also a gift from Tian Xiaohai. If anyone has a food problem, they will definitely turn to this guy.
However, just framing him was not enough. He had to let Tian Xiaohai experience the pain of abdominal distension for himself to relieve his hatred.
Thinking of this, Meng Rixiang smiled intentionally and said to Tian Xiaohai: "Mr. Tian, don't just take melons for others! Why don't you eat it yourself? Isn't this melon injected with hormones?"
"You're thinking too much!" Tian Xiaohai sneered, picked up the watermelon and put it in his mouth. He chewed it and said with a smile: "Look, I'll eat it myself."
"You're kidding!" Meng Rixiang smiled slightly, picked up a piece of watermelon from another plate and put it into his mouth. While eating, he said with a proud smile: "Yeah! It tastes good. Mr. Tian, this melon is a gift from you.
You should eat more."
"Yes, I should indeed eat more." After Tian Xiaohai finished one piece, he took another piece of melon and put it in his mouth.
A hint of coldness flashed across the corner of Meng Rixiang's mouth, and he smiled secretly in his heart: I'll eat you to death, and you'll know how painful it is after a while. It's okay for me to eat, but you will roll around in pain after eating it. Haha!
He didn't even know that Tian Xiaohai had already replaced the plate of melon with the bloating medicine.
Meng Rixiang picked up the watermelon, nodded and smiled like Tian Xiaohai: "Come and share it together."
"Let me have a piece too!" Tang Yingying also stretched out her hand, ready to pick melons from the fruit plate next to Meng Rixiang.
Seeing this, Tian Xiaohai immediately took a piece of watermelon from another fruit plate and handed it to Tang Yingying: "Come on, Yingying, eat mine!"
While he was talking, he deliberately moved his sleeve, knocking the plate of watermelon where Meng Rixiang had taken the bloating medicine and dropped it to the ground.
"Crack!"
The fruit plate and watermelon were smashed all over the floor.
"Tian Xiaohai, what did you do? I won't come by myself! I want you to do so much trouble!" Tang Yingying glared at Tian Xiaohai angrily, then turned around to get a mop and dust bucket to start cleaning.
"You are stupid! How can you be so attentive when you have nothing to do?" Meng Rixiang smiled proudly when he saw Tian Xiaohai being scolded, and moved closer to Tian Xiaohai, whispering sarcastic remarks.
"It's okay! For my sister-in-law's health, it's worth getting scolded twice." Tian Xiaohai smiled lightly.
Hearing this, Meng Rixiang's face froze, and he vaguely felt that this was wrong.
"Tian Xiaohai, what do you mean?" he asked Tian Xiaohai in a low voice.
"It's not interesting. I have knocked your poisoned watermelon to the ground. This way, the Tang family will not have to eat the poisonous watermelon. However, your luck is a bit bad! This plate of poisonous watermelon has been
You ate more than half of it." Tian Xiaohai replied with a smile.
"What? You...you have changed the fruit plate?" Meng Rixiang turned pale with fright.
"Changed!" Tian Xiaohai nodded and smiled.
"Ah... no way!" Meng Rixiang was so anxious that he almost cried.
It was better not to think about it. When he thought about it, he always felt like he was about to be poisoned, and then he felt bloated and uncomfortable.
Thinking of this, he felt a nausea in his throat. He stretched his neck and made retching sounds of "vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit."
"What's wrong with my grandson?" Meng Bowen asked with concern.
"Grandpa... I... I accidentally swallowed a fly. It's so disgusting and uncomfortable. Grandpa, can you help me with the antidote?" There was something in Meng Rixiang's words, which meant to ask if grandpa had an antidote. He didn't.
Be careful about eating poisonous watermelon.
"You...why are you so careless? There is no cure for this!" Meng Bowen stamped his feet anxiously, thought for a while, slapped his thigh and said: "Otherwise, you can go to the toilet and drink some soapy water, maybe you can
Spit out the flies."
"Ah..." Meng Rixiang really cried this time.
"Ah what! Go quickly! If you don't drink soapy water, flies will get into your stomach and you will have stomachache." Meng Bowen glared at him angrily.
"Okay!" Meng Rixiang turned around and ran towards the toilet.
After pouring several large mouthfuls of hand sanitizer water into his mouth, he vomited into the toilet until he almost lost all his bile. Then he held his stomach and walked out listlessly.
Meng Bowen walked over quickly, supported him, and whispered: "Grandson, what did you do? How did you get yourself hit first?"
"Oh! Forget it, that boy named Tian changed the fruit plate." Meng Rixiang sighed.
"Has anyone in the Tang family ever eaten watermelon with medicine in it?"
"Let me think about it. Yes, it seems that Mr. Tang's daughter-in-law Qiao Maixiang ate a piece."
"Okay, okay, as long as someone eats it. It won't take long before you will definitely have a stomachache. Then you can put on a big show." Meng Bowen rolled his eyes, patted his grandson on the shoulder with a smile and said, "As long as Qiao
If Mai Xiang complains of pain, just use Qigong to pretend to be dead. Leave the rest to Grandpa to handle."
"Okay! We must make that boy Tian Xiaohai pay the price this time." Meng Rixiang was secretly happy.
He returned to his position again, and the Tang family immediately greeted him.
"Xiao Meng, what's wrong with you?" Mr. Tang asked with concern.
"Oh! I felt like I had eaten a fly, but I didn't see any flies in the filth I spit out! In short, after eating several pieces of this melon, I felt uncomfortable. And I seemed to have a little stomachache.
"Meng Rixiang pretended to feel uncomfortable and held his stomach with his hands.
"Is there something wrong with the melon?" Meng Bowen asked intentionally.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Maixiang on the side held her stomach with her hands with a painful expression: "Ouch! My stomach hurts, it hurts so much!"
"What's wrong with Mai Xiang?" Tang Jiankai quickly walked over and helped her.
"Let me take a look!" Tian Xiaohai put his hand on Qiao Maixiang's wrist and began to feel his pulse.
At this time, Qiu Maixiang only felt that her abdomen was bulging and she was in terrible discomfort. She did not pay attention to Tian Xiaohai's pulse check. She didn't even know that someone was holding her wrist.
Otherwise, given her character, she would not ask Tian Xiaohai to take her pulse even if she died.
"Xiaohai, how is Yingying's mother?" Tang Jiankai asked with concern on his face.
"Judging from the pulse pattern, it is thin and thin, like a thin line, which is a fine pulse among the twenty-eight pulse patterns. I believe that she has a distended stomach and needs to massage the Zhongwan point immediately." Tian Xiaohai said with a look on his face.
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"Then you should hurry up!" Tang Yingying on the side urged.
"Let your mother sit down on the sofa first." Tian Xiaohai responded, and then said to Tang Jiankai with a serious expression: "Uncle Jiankai, do you have tea oil at home? If so, go and get some tea oil.
I."
"Yes!" Tang Jiankai nodded and immediately went to the kitchen to get a bottle of tea oil.
Tang Yingying had already helped Qiao Maixiang sit down on the sofa.
At this time, Qiu Maixiang was moaning and groaning, and the pain was so painful that she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.
Tian Xiaohai squatted down in front of her, lifted up her clothes slightly, poured some tea oil on his hands, and immediately put his hands on her belly, along the Zhongwan point, and started injecting clockwise.
Circle.
His movements were gentle and comfortable. After two rounds of pressing, Qiu Maixiang's swelling and pain were obviously relieved.
She lowered her head and opened her eyes to take a closer look, and saw that at this moment, Tian Xiaohai's hand was rubbing circles on her snow-white belly.
Qiao Maixiang's face immediately turned red, and she was cursing in her heart! This bastard is just chasing after my daughter. Now, he even dared to touch my belly.
She was so angry that she slapped Tian Xiaohai on the arm: "Well, Tian Xiaohai, this idea has come to my head. How dare you touch my belly?"
"Auntie, I... I'm giving you a massage!" Tian Xiaohai was speechless. What the hell is going on!
However, as soon as she stood upright, her abdomen felt as if someone was drilling into it with a hammer drill. The pain made her grit her teeth: "Ouch! It hurts..."
Tian Xiaohai pretended not to notice, simply stood up and prepared to leave.
"Tian Xiaohai, don't leave!" Qiu Maixiang grabbed Tian Xiaohai's pants and begged with a trembling voice: "My stomach hurts so much! Xiaohai, can you give my aunt some massage?"
"Aunt, isn't this good? I'm a boy and I'm not married yet! I'm touching your belly with my hands. What does that sound like? Otherwise, I'll call a doctor for you!" Tian Xiaohai deliberately pretended to be a doctor.
The deputy replied with a embarrassed look.
"Ouch! Ouch... Xiaohai, please, please? My aunt is already like this... Why are you talking about that!" Qiu Maixiang was so painful that her teeth chattered.
"Tian Xiaohai, can you stop being so petty? My mother is like this!" Tang Yingying glared at Tian Xiaohai, reached out and pinched his waist, and whispered: "Aren't you afraid that my sister will blame you?
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"Xiao Hai, please save people first! Mai Xiang was confused just now and said confusing things." Tang Jiankai also persuaded him.
When things got to this point, Tian Xiaohai definitely couldn't stand by and watch.
The man wanted to be saved, but because of Qiu Maixiang's previous bad attitude, Tian Xiaohai felt that this matter could not be forgotten so easily. He had to let this woman have a longer memory. Otherwise, he would probably have to do it again in the Tang family in the future.
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Thinking of this, he looked very anxious, pointed to his lower abdomen and said: "It's not that I won't help auntie with the massage, I... have an urgent need to urinate! Go and solve it first."