"I'm serving my grandma? Why should I serve me?" An Hui said the more she said, the lower her voice became.

"Who will you serve if you don't serve? Your mother can't get up in bed, you are the only one girl at home. Do you want me to go?"

An Hui was anxious, "Where are three other aunts? Besides, it's just granddaughter to serve her. Why don't you care about the two cousins ​​in the second and third uncles' house? I can't serve my grandmother, I can't get her."

It would be fine if I didn't mention the three younger brothers. When I mentioned the three younger brothers, the An family's national spirit would rise. The fourth brother was holding the banner of severing relations and completely ignored everything. The second brother thief and the third brother pushed his wife as a shield. He regretted it the most now, and he couldn't even find an excuse.

"Okay, you are the oldest. How old are your two cousins? Can you serve people? Hurry up and send the meal to you and stay there to take care of your grandma these days. You will come back when she can move by herself."

An Hui did not dare to refute An Jiaguo, stared at the ground with hatred, and finally delayed for a long time before taking lunch slowly to take care of Yang Jinying.

Yang Jinying, who was lying on the bed, was in pain, and she was still urinating, pressing her bladder while lying down, feeling more and more intense, "Oh, oh, why don't I die? I gave birth to four sons, but in the end I didn't even have anyone to serve, woosh."

The more excited she became, the stronger her urge to pee, she endured it and waited for a while, and no one came, and her body was trembling with her strong willpower. Her bladder was so strong that she could not resist it. In the end, she couldn't help it. A trembling heat flowed out of her body, and the heat flow continued to wet half of the bed's mattress. Yang Jinying burst into tears in shame and sadness. This was her first time peeing her pants.

She used to wear plaster and never pee her pants, but now she has pissed her pants. What makes her most embarrassed is that if her sons see it, who will care about her and do such a shameful thing?

She lay on the bed soaked with urine. Her urine gradually became colder from warmth and emitted a strange smell. When she was stiff all over, she finally heard something outside the door.

"Mmm, I'm here." An Hui's voice was displeased. Her father didn't serve her and suppressed herself to serve her. She said that An Xia was also a grandson. How did she serve her at the beginning be so good?

An Hui scolded Yang Jinying in her heart, and then brought the bamboo basket for lunch into the house, "Milk, I brought you some food, what's the smell in this house?"

An Hui looked at the smell of odor. She looked at Yang Jinying and saw a large piece of mattress under her. She was stunned, "Breast, are you wetting the bed?"

If Yang Jinying could see this scene, she would have the heart to hit the wall when she couldn't move. When she was hospitalized and went home to lie down in bed to recuperate, there was no such thing happening, and her dignity and other things were gone.

"Huihui, I can't help it."

"Milk, how old are you, and you still wet the bed. What should I do?"

After all, Anhui is a child and has never taken care of the elderly. She was reluctant to do so. Now she saw a lot of urine on the bed and she ran away.

"Huihui, please make a basin of water to help me wash it clean, then change my pants, then take out the mattress to dry it, just wash the sheets, and the milk knows that this is wrong, so the milk can't help it."

An Hui looked like she was about to cry. She had to wash her breasts and her underwear and bed sheets. This was all about urine. She felt more and more arrogant and disgusting when she stood in the room.

"Milk, I can't do it, I can't move you, I'll go find my dad."

An Hui left as if she ran away. Yang Jinying came to her senses for a while. Her granddaughter ran away and no one was willing to serve her. The despair and coldness made her close her eyes and she kept crying.

The Anjia country also started to make trouble because of Yang Jinying.

"I won't go, I can't understand my breasts. She urinated all the bed and asked me to wash her. I won't go!"

"Stinky girl, that's your breasts. What's wrong with you? Wouldn't you pee?" An Jiaguo was so anxious that the old lady was just a hot potato. She finally sent the second girl away, but she got rid of it and peeded all over the bed.

"I don't care, I won't go. I'll do some meals and housework, but I can't do this work of stool and urine."

"Are you going?" An Jiaguo looked so scared that he raised his slap.

"Dad, you beat me, it's better to beat me to death. Whoever loves to go, I won't go. I'm a little girl who can't serve me. I can't turn my breasts so heavy, I can't turn her around. Besides, my breasts have four sons, you don't care. Why don't you throw them to me alone? I won't go to death if I beat them to death."

An Jiaguo was furious and slapped An Hui twice on the face. An Hui started crying. Qiao Dongmei, who was lying on the bed, closed her eyes and cried silently, but she knew that even if she was doing well now, she would not serve the old lady. Who could bear it if she could hold on to the shit and urine?

"Okay, okay! I'm against you, you won't go, right? I plan on your legs today."

"If you beat me to death, I won't go either. Dad, go and see it yourself. Can you just know how to hit me? I'll try it."

An Jiaguo was so blocked by the girl that he couldn't even say a word. He slammed the door and left in anger, and went straight to the second son An Jiaqing's house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the couple sitting together for dinner. An Jiaqing didn't expect that his elder brother came to the door and his wife was sitting straight for dinner.

"Second, you can still eat."

"Brother, have you eaten? Have you eaten something together?"

An Jiaqing said while he winked Li Juhua. Li Juhua immediately held her waist and said with a bitter face, "Brother, sit down quickly, I really can't get up. The back pain has been severe these two days. You have to help Jiaqing with her meal before she can sit down. I heard that Jiaqing said that my mother fell, so I can't go over to see it."

All the words An Jiaguo said were blocked by Li Juhua, making him unable to say anything.

"Second, mom wet the bed."

"Ah?" An Jiaqing and his wife looked at each other, and they all saw the impatience and disgust in each other's eyes.

"It's true, Mom is so old, why can you wet the bed?"

An Jiaguo didn't say anything. When he was about to leave, his mother shouted to get rid of his hands. He thought he was dirty and didn't want to move, so he ran away first. He wanted An Hui to go over and serve the old lady to the toilet, but the old lady wet the bed by herself.

Thinking of this, An Jiaguo felt annoyed for no reason, "Mom told me to get rid of my hands. What a man, I did it. I went back and called An Hui to take care of her. Who knew that An Hui had already wet the bed in the past, so she couldn't wait."

Li Juhua heard that An Jiaguo was also unhappy to serve him, and said softly, "Mom is really, I can't urinate for a while and I have to wet the bed. I don't know if it was angry and deliberately."

"What are you talking nonsense?" An Jiaqing shouted at his wife, but everyone could hear it, and the roar was so perfunctory.

"Second, my mother's business must be a constitution. If I can't move, I need people to turn around every day, serving food, drink, defecation, and Anhui can't do it. Besides, my mother has four sons, so I can't just rely on my family."

An Jiaqing grinned as if he was tooth pain. What should he do? He told him that he didn't want to care about anything.
Chapter completed!