"Ahhhh! Good God! Which idiot hid the money in the dirt?"
"Song Yitao, get back here. Did you steal my money and hide it in a pile of dirt?"
Even though Mrs. Luo was old, she was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of her and started shouting.
The voice was so sharp that it could be heard by the Wei family next door, and Song Yitao heard it clearly.
The money was hidden in a clod of earth? ?
Song Yitao understood this sentence and her mind suddenly became clear. She felt like a string stretched across her body and was extremely nervous.
"It's over! It's over!"
She stood up immediately, but Deng Zhilan stared at her in confusion. Song Yitao said, "Money! My money! That damn old woman must have found it!"
"I'm going to go back first. We can work on the manuscript later."
Deng Zhilan thought to herself that it was not easy. Now that she had gotten a chance to watch the fun, how could she let it go easily?
He grabbed Song Yitao's arm and said to her:
"Come on, I'll go with you to take a look. If your mother-in-law hits you, I can also help you to mediate."
Song Yitao thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.
So, he took Deng Zhilan to the Luo family next door.
As soon as she entered the room, she saw Mrs. Luo holding a chicken duster and swinging it at her, ready to hit her.
Deng Zhilan was also beside him. When Mrs. Luo saw her, she stopped immediately and spoke to Deng Zhilan in a polite and smiling manner.
"Xiao Deng, why are you here?"
Song Yitao shrank pitifully behind Deng Zhilan, using Deng Zhilan as her shield.
Deng Zhilan didn't want to be used by Song Yitao. Instead, she wanted to eat some spectators' food. What on earth happened to the Luo family?
"Aunt Luo, what's going on at home? I seemed to hear your voice just now..."
Old Mrs. Luo ran out of the kitchen, still wearing an apron. It was obvious that she was cooking dinner. In addition to holding the chicken duster, she had not put down the fire tongs in her other hand.
He said with a look of disappointment, "Xiao Deng, you don't know, some idiot in my family hid the money in the dirt."
"Just now I was cooking in the kitchen, using firewood to burn the stove. As it was burning, I picked up a lump of earth and threw it into the fire pit. It rubbed against the fire pit!"
"After the fire started, I thought I was blind, but I saw a big heart hidden in the dirt."
"Damn it! I immediately took out the clod of earth with tongs, and I had burned half of it. It was really a lot of money!!!"
Deng Zhilan knew that the clods of earth these days were actually clods of earth made from wood ash, straw and mud. They were put into the fire and burned. They were dry and flammable and could be used to start a fire.
Old lady Luo led them to the yard, and Deng Zhilan saw a charred lump of earth on the ground with a corner of a large red stone exposed.
Song Yitao's heart tightened and her legs felt a little weak.
Isn’t that the lump of earth she made with her own hands and stuffed with big unity? That’s her money!
Selling Water Rat, I only sold three Great Unity tickets in total, and one of them was burned now.
Song Yitao's face suddenly turned pale.
I was so angry that I glared at Mrs. Luo. This old thing, why don’t you just die soon! !
You can't even burn fire, but you have a grudge against money, right? But you have to burn money!
At this time, Mrs. Luo said angrily: "Hey! I don't believe there is only this one, there must be more!"
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