Chapter 687: Jia Zhangshi angrily curses Jia Dongxu, go smash the glass

Before going to sleep, Jia Zhangshi went to the toilet.

In the fifties, houses in the Sihe Academy didn't have indoor toilets, not even regular kitchens.

Most people, before going to sleep, had to empty their memory to avoid getting up at night; after all, putting a chamber pot in the room didn't smell very good.

"Little rabbit, I just went to the toilet, do you know what the people in the courtyard said about me?"

Jia Zhangshi was fine when she went out.

When she came back, she was gritting her teeth.

Jia Dongxu didn't speak.

He could guess that the people in the courtyard definitely wouldn't say good things.

After all, it was Jia Zhangshi stealing the Sun family's dried pumpkin, this was a fact; people in the courtyard would definitely mock her.

"Are you my son?"

"I suffered such a big grievance, don't you think of a way to help me vent my anger?"

Jia Dongxu didn't speak.

Jia Zhangshi was even angrier.

"If we talk about the worst person, it must be Wan Ping'an."

"If it weren't for him stepping out, helping that bunch of things from the Sun family, could I have suffered such a big loss?"

"Can't let Wan Ping'an go!"

Jia Zhangshi started cursing Wan Ping'an again.

The more she cursed, the more she wanted to curse, the more she couldn't stop, her throat was smoking, Jia Dongxu was almost tortured to madness.

"Got it, I thought of a way to vent."

"I'll go smash Wan Ping'an's glass, that's decided, go smash it now!"

Jia Zhangshi said she would do it, got up and walked out.

Jia Dongxu got anxious.

If caught, could Wan Ping'an let Jia Zhangshi off lightly?

"Mom, come back, something will happen!"

Jia Dongxu grabbed Jia Zhangshi's clothes and pulled back.

"Let go of me."

"I won't let go."

The two played tug-of-war, both sweating profusely; Jia Dongxu didn't pull Jia Zhangshi back, and Jia Zhangshi couldn't rush out of the house either.

"Fine, I'm not going!"

Jia Zhangshi was tired.

Phew!

Jia Dongxu let out a long breath, it's good not to go!

"You go, you smash Wan Ping'an's glass."

Jia Zhangshi said to Jia Dongxu.

"What?"

"Mom, don't make this joke."

Jia Dongxu shook his head like a rattle; he really didn't want to provoke Wan Ping'an, there was no good ending.

"What joke am I making?"

"Wan Ping'an's glass must be smashed, either you go, or I go."

"It's useless for you to stop me; you can stop me now, can you stop me when you are asleep?"

"In short, Wan Ping'an's glass must be smashed, you look at it and handle it!"

Jia Zhangshi was determined.

"I'll go, is that okay?"

Jia Dongxu really had no way.

Couldn't persuade Jia Zhangshi.

"That's right, this is my son!"

"Don't worry, the job of smashing glass has no risk at all, I'll tell you how to do it?"

Jia Zhangshi was experienced.

Had seen it many times before.

"Don't go now, wait until the dead of night, everyone is asleep, then you go smash the glass."

"When Wan Ping'an is sleeping deeply, even if the glass is smashed, he might not necessarily wake up."

"Even if he wakes up, just woke up, can't run out naked, right? Must put on clothes, right? Must put on shoes, right? Must need some time, right?"

"In the time it takes him to put on clothes, you've already run home."

Jia Zhangshi was very proud.

These were all experiences.

Jia Dongxu nodded; Jia Zhangshi's analysis made sense, as long as he didn't have problems himself, smashing glass, Wan Ping'an really couldn't catch him. ===== CHAPTER 689 =====