Wu Zhiqiu... I have rehearsed this in my mind so many times. The previous Mancang didn't seem to be like this. He was honest and didn't talk much. When did he become so scheming?

The warehouse is full... Another day of being treated as a fool. I used to be dishonest, my pockets were cleaner than my face, and I had to spend money on everything.

The couple discussed for a while and decided that the person could only be the third child. They couldn't ask the old man and the old woman to keep watch. If something happened, the two old people's legs and feet were not good, so they would definitely be held down.

In the middle of the night, the third child was pulled out of his sleep by Mancang. Zhao Xiaochuan was also in the room, but the child was sleeping like a dead dog. He would not wake up even if he was thrown into the street. Otherwise, they would not have thrown away the money so easily.

It was pitch black outside and quiet. The third child followed Mancang back to the house like a zombie, mumbling, "Dad, are you sleepwalking in the middle of the night? If you don't have something serious to do, I'll never forgive you."

"I want to see why you're not done. I told you to get up and pee, what's wrong?" Two big-necked guys came and called out, and the third one instantly didn't dare to bitch anymore.

"Mom, my dad was afraid that I would wet the bed, so he woke me up in the middle of the night. He didn't treat me, a twenty-year-old man, well at all." The third child came into the house and complained to his mother aggrievedly.

Wu Zhiqiu... "You are such a fool. Your brain capacity is not as big as earwax. If you don't use your brain, keep it as an inheritance. Who would call you in the middle of the night if there is nothing wrong?"

Mancang really wanted to retrain this son, he was just a scrap, nothing. "No, call the second son back." He didn't trust the third son.

The third brother... he is not as good as the second brother? "Dad, my second brother is not as smart as me. Whatever you ask, I promise to do it beautifully and without any mistakes."

The third son patted his chest. How could he be inferior to the second son? Among the three sons in the family, he was the most capable.

Wu Zhiqiu only has these few things to do, and any child can do it. There is no need to bother the second child to come back. It would be better if the eldest child was older, so there would be no need for the third child, who is so unreliable.

The third child doesn't know yet, but in his mother's heart, he is not as important as a little kid.

Wu Zhiqiu hooked his finger at the third brother, and the third brother quickly leaned his head over. After hearing what was going to be done, his eyes lit up like an owl.

“Then let’s hurry and pick it up. If we’re too late and someone steals it, we’ll be at a loss.” After all, we’re a family and our thinking is the same. We don’t think there’s anything wrong with anything. Things left outside belong to everyone and whoever gets to them first owns them.

"For tomorrow night, make preparations in advance. Go get the ladder from your eldest sister and hide it in advance. We will start at 2 or 3 in the middle of the night."

Wu Zhiqiu thought for a while and said, “How about this, tomorrow night the three of us will just take a walk around the house and then go out. Don’t stay at home, come back at two o’clock and go directly to the public toilet. I’ll be on guard outside, and you go up, the third brother, and your dad will support you from below.” The third brother is light, agile, and quick to react. If something really happens, he will definitely come down faster than Mancang.

Both of them agreed, "Third brother, don't go to the public toilet so often, so as not to alert the enemy," Mancang warned. He knew his son too well and knew he must be eager to go right now.

"Dad, I'm very cunning, don't worry"

Mancang... You can't even hold back your fart and show off, so don't use that word badly!

The third child came out of his mother's room and couldn't fall asleep. He kept thinking about going to the public toilet, but he kept thinking of his father's warning and endured it. He felt itchy all over his body and scratched the edge of the kang for fun. His nails scratched the edge of the kang, making a squeaking sound.

Zhao Xiaochuan, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the terrifying sound. He saw that the third brother's eyes were wide open, like a night owl, scratching the edge of the kang with his hands from time to time, with a malicious smile on his face.

Zhao Xiaochuan swallowed his saliva. Was he possessed by a ghost? If he knocked, would it rip out his heart and lungs and eat his brain?

The third brother was just thinking about something good when he was suddenly covered with a mask and then someone rode on him and beat him. He struggled hard.

Then I heard Zhao Xiaochuan's trembling voice, "Who are you, you evil monster? Get off my brother quickly, or I'll let you taste my virgin urine."