Principal Dabao has never been to school, but from his accumulated life experience, he knows that "thief" is a concept full of shame and sin.
"Thieves" will be criticized by their fellow villagers and isolated by their friends.
They may even be arrested by the police and sent to labor reform, and are undoubted bad elements.
He didn't understand why Xiao Jiahua accused him like this.
He was even angrier than she was, "You're talking nonsense, I'm not a thief!"
"I wronged you?" Xiao Jiahua said, "You don't have any money on you. Did you make this soap out of thin air?"
"I was the one who picked up the dog, it was others who didn't want the dog..."
A bar of soap costs a few dollars, and it's comparable to the Facial Treatment Essence or the ANR.
Who would be so stupid as to spend huge sums of money to buy something and then throw it away, only to have someone else pick it up for nothing?
"Since you picked it up, why didn't you return it?"
Xiao Dabao didn't answer, and tears began to well up in his eyes.
He didn't want to admit that this soap was specially made for her to "pick up" dirt.
He wanted to please her.
Xiao Jiahua held him back and said, "Come on, follow me back to the supply and sales office and return the things."
"No, I won't go to the supply and marketing department, I won't go with you!"
Xiao Dabao shook her hand away with all his strength, unable to conceal the fear on his face.
"Then go home and let everyone in the village know that you have done something wrong, stealing!"
"I didn't steal it, I'm not wrong!"
The rare soap has become a hot potato.
Principal Dabao was so angry that he picked up the soap and smashed it on Principal Jiahua's leg.
"I can go home by myself!"
Xiao Jiahua felt a pain in his knee and subconsciously raised his hand: "Xiao Enci, do you want to be beaten?"
Xiao Dabao looked at her stubbornly: "Just beat me to death. You are just like my own mother, saying that I am a burden. You don't want me and you wish I would die!"
Xiao Jiahua was furious. "Since you know that you are a burden, with no father to love you and no mother to support you, why do you still want to make me angry?"
"Then why do you care about me? You don't even let me call you mother."
"At least I'm your aunt."
"You are all bad women. Auntie said I could take it, why didn't you do it?"
Xiao Dabao glared at her fiercely, "I hate you!"
It was a confusing conversation, but Xiao Jiahua understood it.
She felt a pain in her heart, accompanied by a huge tremor.
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When Xiao Jiahua took over the Xiao Group in his previous life, his eldest nephew and Xiao Dabao were about the same age, and they even looked exactly the same.
But her eldest nephew has never been like Xiao Dabao. At such a young age, he has revealed such an expression of anger and resentment.
Maybe it wasn't that there wasn't any, but she was too careless and didn't notice it in advance.
In the previous life, when the family suffered a change, my eldest nephew was still in elementary school.
Xiao Jiahua decisively transferred him to a private aristocratic school to avoid media harassment.
When children first arrive in an unfamiliar environment, they are inevitably isolated and suppressed by their classmates.
After learning about this, Xiao Jiahua donated a library to the school and asked the principal and teachers to take special care of him.
A few years later, the school's family business grew bigger and his nephew's material conditions improved.
Relying on these resources, he gradually gained a group of fans.
I don't know who instigated him, but he started to bully the children who had isolated him in the past.
After a campus fight, Xiao Jiahua finally became furious.
She put down her work, gave her nephew a good slap in the face at school, and arranged for him to transfer again.
From then on, until my eldest nephew graduated, went abroad to study, and colluded with the foreign shareholders...the aunt and nephew never spoke to each other in private again.
As for my nephew in the previous life, he has always been well-behaved and obedient.
Because his nephew was too young, Xiao Jiahua had to spend a lot of money to ask relatives from the child's grandmother's side to take care of him.
As a result, when the old man grew up, he only recognized his aunt and uncle but not his aunt, and eventually joined forces with outsiders to put her to death.
If he were still alive in the new century, Xiao Jiahua would certainly not be defeated so easily.
While on bail pending trial, she would keep a low profile, contact her cronies to collect evidence, and be able to make a comeback at any time.
She will make the person who hurt her crawl at her feet again.
The two nephews are still too young. Not only can they not bring her down with financial slander, but once the truth comes out, they will naturally be punished by law.
Unfortunately, Xiao Jiahua was passed through before he could fight back.
Saving someone from falling into the water was an accident. From the beginning to the end, she believed that good will be rewarded and evil will be punished.
But now, she is living in a "new past" and has to reflect and think.
As an aunt, was I really a qualified guardian at that time?
At this moment, Xiao Dabao cried and complained to her, comparing her with Zhang Hongna.
Who is Zhang Hongna?
If a chicken flew over to her neighbor's house, she would hide it and eat it without hesitation, and then start a verbal battle with the neighbor who came to visit, and the dirty talk would linger in her ears for half a month.
The dirt road in front of her house was always bumpy. Whenever a tricycle passed by and dropped coal cores and rotten vegetable leaves, she would be complacent and feel like she was taking advantage.
In the era of material scarcity, people like Zhang Hongna could be found everywhere, not only in rural areas.
Xiao Dabao is influenced by his surroundings, so his values and sense of right and wrong are naturally distorted, leading him to pursue petty gains.
Moreover, he didn't think he was wrong.
Xiao Jiahua sighed and slowly withdrew his palm.
The child was sobbing, and someone passing by looked at them with pity.
Xiao Jiahua thought about it and still did not compromise.
"Xiao Dabao, you can continue to cry here until dark, but after you finish crying, you still only have two choices."
"First, come back to the supply and sales office with me and return the things. I will pretend nothing happened. Second, just come home with me like this, but from now on, your grandparents will take care of you, and I will no longer care about you."
Xiao Jiahua emphasized: "There are two paths, you choose it yourself."
Xiao Dabao was really afraid of her "first-rate" way of speaking.
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