Chapter 295: First Win



Chapter 295: First Win

My mother's expression was quite complicated. Under the gazes of the few of us, she finally sighed and said softly, "It seems so. It's just a little thing. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time and forgot about it afterwards."

Deng Sisi visibly breathed a sigh of relief, and her uncle's expression also eased a lot, but my father gave her a meaningful look.

I laughed at myself and said, "Yes, Mom, you are really generous to Deng Sisi. You gave her dozens of grams of gold without any hesitation, regardless of who it belonged to.

My niece is much more important than my biological daughter."

I glanced at Deng Sisi and said, "Since my mother has taken the responsibility for you, I won't bother with you anymore. I'll take the things.

This time I will pack up all my things and take them with me.

Don’t even think about stealing anything from me anymore.”

Deng Sisi looked at the little golden Buddha in my hand with some reluctance in her eyes, "My aunt gave it to me..."

My mother couldn't help but say, "Mengmeng, this isn't worth much, and Sisi likes it so much, how about..."

"Stop, can you take it if you like it? Uncle, I really like this TV at your house. I'll take it away later.

Actually, although your house is not worth much, I like it very much. Do you think it can be transferred to my name?

My uncle obviously knew what was wrong with his daughter. He glared at her fiercely with a sullen face. My mother immediately yelled at me, "Mengmeng! What are you doing? Do you think you can just take someone else's things just because you like them?"

I said sarcastically, "So you can't take something that you like from someone else? From what you said just now, I thought you could.

Or you could talk to Deng Sisi and tell her not to take someone else's things no matter how much you like them?"

My dad also looked at my mom with some dissatisfaction: "Mengmeng has grown up, don't give her things away on her behalf!

She is your biological daughter, so you should act like a mother!"

After saying that, my dad turned around and walked out.

Well, it turns out that my dad saw that I had grown up and felt that my things could not be given away casually.

Well, you said something fair for me.

But this was the first time Deng Sisi got robbed from me, and I was so excited.

The little golden Buddha was retrieved, and the hair was also obtained.

The silly dog ​​on the neighbor's balcony looks handsome now.

If there wasn't a funeral at home, I would have wanted to hum a little tune.

I rolled my eyes at Deng Sisi, and she immediately turned around and ran out with red eyes. My mother glared at me, put down the half-packed clothes and followed me out. I knew without thinking that she was going to coax her.

Since they are not here, I might as well look through it again to see if I can find anything else she took away.

This time I didn't even leave out the area under the bed.

There is an old box under the bed, which contains some of Deng Sisi's old books and notebooks.

Suddenly I saw several very old, vintage brown paper notebooks, the kind used to be distributed in state-owned enterprises.

For some reason, my intuition tells me that this is not Deng Sisi's thing.

The notebook was mixed in with a pile of old books and was not conspicuous. I took out one and flipped through it. Sure enough, it was not Deng Sisi's notebook, but my aunt's diary!

My heart was pounding. Would I find the answer to the gossip I wanted to know in here?

I quietly took out these diaries and stuffed them into my backpack.

Then he dragged the box out as if nothing had happened and asked, "Uncle, do you still want this box of old books? They look like Deng Sisi's old textbooks and notebooks."

My uncle glanced at me nonchalantly and said, "Put it outside. I'll have the junk collector take it away tomorrow. Your aunt likes to hoard everything. These should have been thrown away long ago."

I've found something that interests me, and I don't care about anything else.

I sat by the window, took out my phone, and sent a message to Xiao Shiqiu: [I got my mother and cousin's hair, plucked it raw.]

He replied immediately: [Thumbs up jpg. Bring it back and I’ll help you fix it.]

Me: I’ll be back tomorrow afternoon.

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