One morning, she was immersed in the joy of the event until Bai Zhi’s marinated eggs were ready. Her eyes hadn’t left the pot for a second.
Bai Zhi took out a few. The rest were all neatly packed, placed in a basket along with plenty of egg pancakes and rice balls.
She carried it to find Bai Dan, and Bai Dan, seeing a basket full of stuff, couldn’t express how happy he was. This was Xingxing worrying he would get hungry on the road.
"Grandpa, Master eats so much, so don’t give him too much, just eat it yourself. You must take good care of yourself."
Bai Zhi was truly concerned, worried about her grandfather getting hurt, worried that he wouldn’t take care of himself.
"Alright, got it, little housekeeper."
Bai Dan pinched Bai Zhi’s cheek before finally setting off with the basket.
Bai Zhi stood at the front gate for a very, very long time. Actually, Bai Fei and the others were already used to it. Every year at this time, Second Grandpa would go meet his old comrades. But why did Zhizhi seem so worried?
Bai Da and the others were originally taking a car, but three constantly farting people, combined with the unbearable stench, were promptly kicked off.
The group pet was already in despair. To avoid being seen, she even wore a hat, lest when Bai Yu called her name, it seemed as if the farting person wasn’t her.
They could only walk, farting along the way, which happened to be on a market day. So wherever they walked, they unleashed a stink to high heaven, a constant chorus of poots.
Someone even looked at Bai Da sympathetically,
"Brother, come over here—don’t know what these people are up to, smelling so bad..."
Bai Yu and Bai Ye scowled. For Bai Ye, it didn’t matter that much; things would get better eventually. But Bai Yu couldn’t stand it—he was always particular about his image, and this situation was a disgrace. He was on the verge of vomiting but had to keep it together since Xixi was already feeling awful.
He just didn’t understand why they were so unlucky, or why even now his face was marked with faint bruises. But these were bearable, at least.
Instead, Bai Ye seemed utterly unfazed. How much could he endure, that idiot? But Bai Yu would never ask him about it,
After all, Bai Ye had taken a shower because he felt uncomfortable.
So sometimes, who’s the fool? Who knows?
Bai Da blew up at that moment.
"Who are you calling, huh? Who smells?"
The onlooker just glanced at Bai Da and thought to themselves: crazy.
At long last, they arrived at the hospital, where the doctor frowned as he examined them. It was particularly smelly because of the continuous farting; and the moment the group pet removed her hat, the doctor gasped in shock,
It was a severely bruised face. She really hadn’t spared herself at all. That was truly ruthless.
"Did you get into a fight?"
How could she not fear injuring herself like that?
"What’s wrong with my face?"
The group pet instinctively reached to touch it, and the moment she did, it hurt terribly.
"You have quite a few injuries. What exactly is making you uncomfortable?"
The doctor was at a loss and spoke bluntly.
The group pet hung her head and stayed silent,
Bai Yu’s face grew dark, unwilling to speak, while Bai Ye blurted out in a carefree manner,
"I’ve been farting non-stop, super smelly, huh, it seems to have stopped now?"
Bai Ye only realized then that they had stopped farting for a while.
So why did they come, just to shame themselves?
"Farting is a normal physiological reaction. How did it come to this?"