Xu Xiaohong almost laughed out loud, idiot!
"ah!"
The scream of Mrs. Xiao in the kitchen scared the two old people in the house so much that they almost fainted on the spot, and their hearts skipped more than half a beat.
"What happened again?"
"Dad, Mom, head of the household, the kitchen, everything is gone!" Shi Ni ran all the way into the house and almost slipped several times.
"Everything is gone?" Zhao Dayong's heart skipped a beat. The last time their house was robbed, nothing was found. Then the thief came to his eldest brother's house again. Now, could it be that the thief has come again?
Who the hell is this guy? Are you going to grab his house and rob him?
Zhao Dayong stumbled into the kitchen. Not everything was gone, the pots and pans were all there, but the rice jar was empty.
After boiling water and preparing to cook, Mrs. Xu discovered that the rice jar at home was empty. Last night, when she was cooking, there was clearly half of it left.
"I'll go look in the cellar."
The rice jar is small, but the cellar is huge, and it can hold a pound of food rations for the whole family. What if it’s gone?
Zhao Dayong didn't dare to think about it. He fell twice on the way and finally reached the cellar...
It's over. It's all over...
Now, his whole body feels colder than if he had drunk the northwest wind. What a bastard, he is here to steal our house again. Not only did he steal the house, he was also so wicked as to throw his parents' quilts and cotton-padded jackets into the snow pile and even blocked their kang hole.
Did they dig up his ancestral grave in their previous life? I have to make things difficult for them. Why don’t they steal from the third brother’s house? That’s the rich one with more food. What will happen if we catch them and don’t let them go?
Mrs. Xun and Mrs. Wang followed behind Zhao Dayong and looked at the empty cellar. They almost slipped. What should they do? No more food? No money at home? What to eat in the future? How should I get through this?
What should they do in the future? There are so many people in the family, so many mouths to feed.
After the doctor came, it turned out that the old man had caught a cold, a very serious cold, and was now very weak. Not only him, but the old lady was the same, but she was strong and was holding on, so she didn't look well now. I guess both of them will have a fever.
He left some medicine for me, saying that if I got a fever I could come back to him, and then he left. He was older than me and didn't want to treat patients at all, especially those from Old Zhao's family, as they were busy at home!
The children in the family all knew that something big had happened at home, so they dared not make a fuss and had to behave themselves. Madam, pick up the quilt and cotton-padded jacket and put them on the kang to dry. Now that people are sleeping in their room, she is really depressed and doesn't know where to sleep at night.
The old man’s room was full of the old man’s smell. She didn’t want to sleep and was very disgusted.
With such a big incident, we have no choice but to look for Zhao Dashu.
Zhao Dashu looked at his second brother at the door and felt very unhappy. Why is he here again? Is this guy a dog-skin plaster? Is it endlessly interesting?
Zhao Xiaoyu was also speechless. It was really boring to keep pestering her.
"Third brother, Dad and Mom are sick. The doctor said that they might have a fever tonight. We have to stay by their side. Something big has happened at home!"
Judging from his expression, it doesn't seem like he's acting. "What's going on? Why are two old people sick at the same time?"
"Our family has been robbed again. It must be the same thief from last time. Not only did he steal all the food in the house, he also threw my parents' quilts and cotton-padded jackets into the snow pile and blocked their kang.
It's so cold today. Who can bear it without a kang, cotton-padded clothes and quilt? They drugged my parents and they fell into a deep sleep. If my mother hadn’t woken up from the cold in the morning, my father might have been gone! ”
Emma!
Zhao Dashu staggered and his father almost died? Is it that strict?
No, which wicked bastard did this?
Why was my house robbed again? Why did you specifically steal from their house?
Zhao Xiaoyu took a step back and said, “She didn’t do it. It wasn’t her. Don’t accuse her.”
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