At night, when Yang Zhaozhao and his family parked their car and returned home, a neighbor next door came to visit and asked, "Did you lose anything? Several houses next door and in the street in front have been robbed."

Yang Zhaozhao and Li Yiling looked at each other and said, "Let's go back and take a look."

Fortunately, the house had not been ransacked, and the surveillance camera did not capture anyone coming in, which proved that nothing was missing from the house: "I guess they knew that there was nothing valuable in our house, so nothing was missing."

"Oh, this thief is so picky about what he steals?" The elder brother said, "Don't be so modest. Everyone knows that your family is rich. You are the only ones in this alley who can afford a car."

Not only do they eat meat every day, but every time they pass by, the smell of meat wafting from their house makes people salivate. Who wouldn't want to have a bite? The neighbors are so greedy that they can't help but curse at the house.

Good boy Yang Zhaozhao knows how to behave. Whenever he has something delicious that can be shared, he will ask Xiao Cui to run errands and give it to the neighbors to eat together. They get along pretty well.

"All the money in my family was spent on buying a car. Now I am almost broke. I guess the thieves know this and won't come to my house to steal."

Yang Zhaozhao stamped his feet and said, "It's getting cold. Let's talk about it another day. Let's go back and rest first."

"Hmm!" The elder brother nodded, thinking of something, and said, "It's not safe to leave no one at home to watch over you. When you go out, take your valuables with you, don't lose them."

Yang Zhaozhao smiled and nodded, closed the door, stomped his feet, and walked home on the door mat. The yard was covered with snow, and he didn't want to clean it.

Li Yiling was a hardworking person. Knowing that Yang Zhaozhao was afraid of the cold, he was busy in the yard. After Yang Zhaozhao boiled the water, he knocked on the glass and said, "Come out and take a look."

Putting down the things in his hands, Yang Zhaozhao stepped out to take a look, and saw two snowmen as tall as three-year-old children in the yard under the pomegranate tree.

Two names were written on the belly of Li Yiling's snowman, one was Yang Zhaozhao and the other was Li Yiling.

When Yang Zhaozhao saw it, she smiled and looked over for a while, then asked Li Yiling to take a picture of her with a camera so that she could develop the pictures later.

Finally, the camera was placed on the windowsill, Yang Zhaozhao and Li Yiling stood behind the snowman, and Yang Zhaozhao sneakily kissed Li Yiling.

Li Yiling's lips curled up and his eyes were gentle.

......

It was snowing, and Yang Taotao's life became even more difficult. She had almost spent all the money she had, and the two of them were about to starve. Sun Hui looked at Yang Taotao with a sad face, and gave her a belt: "Take this and sell it, it should be worth a few hundred."

"How many hundreds for a belt?" Yang Taotao didn't believe it.

"This is Hermès, a big foreign brand. I spent several thousand dollars to buy it. If I had the money, I would not have sold it." Sun Hui never thought that a painting would make him a fugitive.

That Yang Zhaozhao deserves to die.

When his wound heals, I'll find an opportunity to teach that bitch a lesson.

Yang Taotao didn’t understand what love was... Hermes. She only knew that a belt cost thousands of dollars, and only a fool would buy it. Can’t a hemp rope be used as a belt?

Yang Taotao frowned: "How many hundreds can it really be sold for?"

"Well, if it were not inconvenient for me to show up, I would not have let you go." Sun Hui touched her cheek: "Use the money from the sale to buy some meat to eat and satisfy your craving."

Yang Taotao was also greedy, but she had no money.

She sneaked out of the house. There were few people on the street. She didn't know where to buy belts in the house. She didn't dare to go to Yang Zhaozhao. In the end, she could only catch passers-by and ask, "Do you want a belt?"

"I'll sell it to you at a lower price!"

"It's said to be an Ai...Aima belt, but it's too expensive, and it's imported from abroad." Yang Taotao didn't expect that belts would be so difficult to sell.

Passersby didn't believe her at all. Yang Taotao walked around the street for a long time before someone finally approached her and asked, "How much is your belt?"

"Five... no, three hundred!" Yang Taotao was afraid that it was too expensive and she couldn't sell it.

The person who asked the price stared at the khaki belt with a choking breath, and then made sure that he had not heard it wrong: "Let me try it to see if I can put it on."

Yang Taotao happily handed the belt over to the man. Seeing that his hands were numb from the cold, it took him some time to put it on. A capital H looked pretty good.

The man was very satisfied and asked, "How much did you say it was?"

Seeing that he liked it very much, Yang Taotao cunningly said: "Four hundred!"

The man was tempted when he heard the price increase, and suddenly pointed behind her: "Why is your man here?"

Yang Taotao thought Sun Hui had come, and wondered why he ran out in such a cold weather. Wasn’t he afraid of being caught?

When I turned around, Sun Hui was nowhere to be found, not even a shadow.

Realizing that she had been cheated, she looked back and saw the man running a few steps away, riding his bicycle at full speed, and Yang Taotao caught up with him.

"Come back, come back quickly and give me back my belt!" Yang Taotao was almost frozen. How could she run faster than a bicycle? After running a few steps, the ground was too slippery and she slipped and fell flat on her face.

Sun Hui saw that it was getting dark and Yang Taotao hadn't come back yet, so he frowned and said, "Could that woman have run away with my belt?"

Not long after, footsteps were heard, and then the door opened. Yang Taotao limped into the house in a panic, her hands red from the cold, and came back carrying a sack of millet.

Looking at the dirty and injured Yang Taotao, Sun Hui frowned: "What happened? Did someone beat you?"

It would have been fine if Sun Hui hadn't asked. As soon as he asked, Yang Taotao cried on the quilt, feeling wronged. While crying, she told him about her experience. Sun Hui was so angry that he cursed: "You bastard! If I hadn't been injured, would they have been so arrogant?"

"It's just a belt. If it's gone, it's gone. It's fine as long as the person is fine." Sun Hui thought Yang Taotao had run away, fortunately she had a conscience.

"But we have no meat to eat. This is the last bit of money we have to buy some millet. I will go out and find a job tomorrow. It would be great if I can exchange it for something to eat." Yang Taotao wiped away her tears.

Sun Hui stroked the watch on his wrist, a Patek Philippe watch, not cheap.

Sun Hui didn't want to exchange it for money unless it was absolutely necessary.

I don't know how Aqiang is doing now?

In the evening, after drinking millet porridge, my stomach was still rumbling.

Yang Taotao poured a cup of warm water, and each of them drank a large cup, then fell asleep. They had to endure the hunger because they couldn't afford to buy food.

When he returned home this time, Yang Zhaozhao noticed something was wrong. His house had been ransacked.

The rice jar was emptied out, not even a grain was left. Yang Zhaozhao remembered that there were still about five or six kilograms of rice. She thought that people would look down on it, but who knew that even the rice was taken away.

Not to mention other things, even the pot on the stove was gone. It was a new one, made of stainless steel, which Yang Zhaozhao used exclusively to boil water.

Li Yiling found out his house had been robbed and his face turned grim.

Yang Zhaozhao checked the surveillance footage and found that it was not just one person but two men who worked together to steal large and small bags. If the quilt hadn't been too big, they would have taken it away.

Yang Zhaozhao also lost a few of her coats, scarves and hats.

Knowing that Yang Zhaozhao's clothes and hats were good things, they took them away.

The thief came prepared, with his face covered so that only his eyes were exposed. Yang Zhaozhao couldn't see his face and didn't recognize him. His figure looked different from the previous one.

Li Yiling went out to ask around and found out that their house had also been robbed. The neighbors felt relieved. It couldn't be that only they were robbed and not Yang Zhaozhao and the others!

There's no point in reporting the case to the police station because the loss isn't that much, there's no evidence, and they can't arrest anyone. We can only remind them to keep an eye on the door and keep their finances safe.

Yang Zhaozhao regretted that he was just an ordinary thief and was not after the painting.

If things are lost, they are lost. If you can't find the person, you can't find them back. But Yang Zhaozhao felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about his clothes and hat being worn by someone else.

When Cui Nai found out that her house had been robbed, she got angry and said, "If I were at home, they would definitely not dare to come. Why don't we move back home?"

"Let's wait and see. We can't take any risks." Yang Zhaozhao said cautiously.

Cui Nai was unhappy and pouted: "You just think we are disturbing your life, right?"

"......"

Yang Zhaozhao was about to be wronged to death. She thought that Li Yiling was too cruel. He said that he would not sleep with her unless she got married, which made Yang Zhaozhao seem very indecent.