People in the alley: A woman dressed as a man shouldn't be foolishly filial, Zhuang Chaoying

As dawn broke, Zhuang Chaoying slowly opened her eyes, looked at Huang Ling who was still fast asleep beside her, and unconsciously smiled slightly.

It's so nice not having to go to work.

Zhuang Chaoying got up quietly, put on her clothes, and was afraid of waking Huang Ling.

This was the first time I'd seen Huang Ling get up later than me; she must have gone to bed too late last night.

I put on my raincoat and rubber boots, ready to go buy some breakfast.

Just as she reached the door, Huang Ling heard a noise, rubbed her eyes, and a sleepy voice sounded behind her. "Chao Ying, where are you going?"

Zhuang Chaoying turned around and saw Huang Ling's sleepy eyes: "You and the children sleep a little longer. I'll go buy breakfast. What would you like to eat?"

"Okay! Chaoying, I have money and tickets in my purse! Take them!" Huang Ling said, then turned over and went back to sleep.

Zhuang Chaoying took a dollar and a few tickets from her handbag and went out.

The air outside was still a bit damp. Although the rain had stopped last night, there was still a lot of water on the ground.

Especially in their yard.

Zhuang Chaoying, wearing rubber boots and a raincoat, arrived at the breakfast stall and bought six fried dough sticks, which were fresh out of the fryer and still steaming hot.

I also bought a block of tofu and some bok choy; that should be enough for the whole family.

When he returned to the yard, he saw Dongzhe playing in the water, wearing rubber shoes. His small figure was jumping and splashing in the water.

Just as Zhuang Chaoying was about to call him, he suddenly remembered that neither Xiaoting nor Tunan had rubber shoes.

Xiaoting doesn't even have her own basin, she's doomed!

It's all over. How did I become so careless after becoming a man?

Just then, Wang Yong appeared out of nowhere, standing on the wall and watching Teacher Zhuang return. "Teacher Zhuang, you're an honest man. Did Engineer Lin block the drain in your yard? Please, have a good look and help open it!"

Zhuang Chaoying frowned, ignored him, and called out to Dong Zhe, "Dong Zhe, come inside, it's still raining outside."

"Okay, Uncle Zhuang!" Dongzhe replied and ran happily towards the house.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wang Yong became anxious. "I knew it! It must have been the work of that troublemaker's family! A whole family of troublemakers!"

Zhuang Chaoying stared straight at him, her tone serious: "It was Lin Gong and I who did it together!"

After saying that, he stopped looking at Wang Yong and walked straight into the house.

"Ah Ling, Xiao Ting, Tu Nan, Dad bought some fried dough sticks, come and eat!"

Upon hearing the sound, Huang Ling took the tofu and bok choy and delivered them to the kitchen. A short while later, she came out with the cooked porridge.

The family enjoyed their meal with pickled vegetables and fried dough sticks.

After finishing her meal, Zhuang Chaoying reached into her pocket, silently wishing to take out a genetically optimized sugar pill.

Amazingly, a white, peanut-sized candy ball appeared in his hand.

He turned around and popped the candy ball into his mouth. Hmm, it was quite sweet. After eating it, he didn't feel any physical reaction, so he felt relieved and prepared to give it to Huang Ling.

He took out another one and went into the kitchen. "Ah Ling, open your mouth."

Huang Ling, who was washing dishes, heard his words and obediently opened her mouth, only to see Chao Ying throw something into her mouth.

"What, Chao Ying? Hmm? It's sweet."

"Here's a candy ball!"

Zhuang Chaoying put the dishes that Huang Ling had washed into the cupboard. As soon as she put them in, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach, as if something was churning inside.

He clutched his stomach with one hand and leaned against the wall with the other. "No, I'm about to come out!"

His expression changed, and he hurriedly grabbed a piece of paper, put on his rubber boots, and ran out as fast as he could.

Looking at her father's flustered appearance, Xiaoting asked with a puzzled expression, "Brother, what's wrong with Dad?"

Tu Nan shook his head, looking completely bewildered. 'I don't know.'

A little while later, Mom also ran out, clutching her stomach.

Xiaoting became even more anxious. "Brother, what's wrong with Mom and Dad? We're all very worried."

"I don't know, but judging from their appearance, it looks like they need to poop and can't hold it in."

Xiaoting was taken aback by her brother's words, and then burst into laughter.

When Zhuang Chaoying came out of the restroom, she hadn't walked far before she saw Huang Ling coming out of the women's restroom.

"Chaoying, is the fried dough stick you bought not fresh?"

Zhuang Chaoying smiled wryly; he didn't know what was going on either.

[System, didn't you tell me there were no side effects?]

Zhuang Chaoying roared angrily in her mind, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

There are no side effects. Diarrhea is simply the body eliminating toxins and is not considered a side effect.

Fine! I blame him!

He watched Tu Nan and Xiao Ting playing and thought he would feed them when they needed to use the toilet, since the process of "cleaning up the trash" was not pleasant.

Zhuang Chaoying shook her head. "I don't know either, but Xiaoting and Tunan are fine, so it shouldn't be the youtiao's problem."

He looked at Huang Ling, whose face was still somewhat pale.

"Ah Ling, how about we don't go back today?"

The two walked side by side towards the courtyard. "No, we've already agreed, and we're going to go anyway, so we might as well go today."

back home.

Huang Ling gently instructed the two children, "Tu Nan, Xiao Ting, Mom and Dad are going to Grandpa and Grandma's house. Stay home and behave yourselves. If you get hungry, just heat up your porridge. When Mom comes back tonight, she'll make you some stir-fried tofu and bok choy. If you need anything, go find Aunt Song next door."

Tu Nan nodded understandingly, while Xiao Ting ran over and tugged at her mother's clothes, somewhat reluctant to part.

The two men, wearing rubber boots and raincoats, stepped out the door.

Huang Ling knocked on the door next door. "Song Ying, my teacher Zhuang and I are going to my grandparents' house. Could you please watch over Tu Nan and Xiao Ting for us?"

Song Ying opened the door with a smile on her face. "Don't worry, Sister Ling, my Dongzhe would love to stay at your house all day long. You can go ahead without worry."

"Thank you!"

As Zhuang Chaoying walked along the road, he felt his body become much lighter and his steps were very quick. He subconsciously touched his muscles and found that they were much firmer, which surprised and delighted him.

The two got into the car.

The ticket seller shouted, "How many people?"

Huang Ling called out, "Two adults."

The two found a place to stand in the crowded carriage.

Because of the crowded conditions, Huang and Ling were face to face, their breaths mingling.

Ling's eyes were fixed on Chao Ying's chest. Since there was nothing to hold onto, she grabbed Chao Ying's clothes.

She looked up and thought, "Hmm? Chao Ying's face seems to have fewer wrinkles." She was a little curious and pressed her hand against his chest, wondering how he could be so sturdy.

Zhuang Chaoying was a little embarrassed, her face flushing slightly. "Okay, okay, stand still, don't touch me."

Huang Ling responded with a sound like a child who had done something wrong, "Oh!"

Zhuang Chaoying was looking out the window when Huang Ling in front of him started moving around a lot. He looked down and was immediately struck by what he saw. He was secretly amazed. "My God, this sugar pill is really effective!"

Huang Ling, who is thirty-five years old, looks at least five years younger. The wrinkles on her face are fewer, the deep wrinkles are lighter, and her skin has become much smoother.

Zhuang Chaoying wondered if her figure had changed, but she couldn't tell anything because she was wearing such loose clothes.

Finally, I got off the bus.

Huang Ling tugged at Zhuang Chaoying's sleeve. "Chaoying, do you want to buy something? It's the first time we've come empty-handed, I'm a little embarrassed."

"It's okay, you don't need to buy anything!"

Zhuang Chaoying patted Huang Ling's hand. Zhuang's parents were rich, but they were just trying to play the victim and morally blackmail the original owner of the body.

The two men, wearing raincoats, walked towards the house of the Zhuang family.

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