"Tell daddy to keep his voice down." Boss Zhao kicked the woman next to him. How could she be so ignorant? Didn't she see that he was sleeping?
Wang was furious. Go home, you must go home, get the money and leave immediately!
"My chickens, my pigs!" the old woman cried sadly.
Zhao Laoer went to the backyard and was also very frightened. How could a thief appear in their Old Sow Village? Was it their house that was stolen? !
The old man calmed down and said, "Second brother's wife, you go make breakfast first. The eldest brother can't go hungry. Second brother, come with me to find the village chief. We must catch the thief."
"Ai!"
Mrs. Li in the kitchen was dumbfounded again. The rice jar was empty, the big iron pot on the stove was gone, the oil and salt jars were gone, and there was not even a single piece of firewood left.
The two children walking in the yard also felt that something was wrong at home, but they couldn't tell what it was.
"ah!"
"What's wrong with your wife? Why is she so startled? She's just cooking a meal."
Old man Zhao turned around again, ready to scold him. Just look at the eldest son with the door of the hut open.
"Did I wake you up? There was a thief in the house, and your mother and your brother and sister-in-law couldn't help it."
Boss Zhao was just about to speak, wondering what was lost that was worth them arguing about all morning.
"Dad, the kitchen is empty, even the firewood is gone!"
What?
The group strode towards the kitchen. Boss Zhao and his family were the last to follow.
Looking at the kitchen where only the stove was left, the old man began to doubt his life.
No, who the hell would steal someone’s house and take away the firewood?
Oops!
The old man hurriedly grabbed his second son and said in a trembling voice, "Second son, quickly check the cellar!"
Zhao Laoer: ...
Everyone hurried to the cellar, even Boss Zhao and Wang, their steps became much faster and more anxious.
In it, there are most of the family's food rations and food for the eldest brother. Most importantly, there is also a portion of food in it, which he plans to sell and use as travel expenses for the eldest brother.
But now, except for half a jar of pickled vegetables, everything is gone.
It was empty and they didn't even need to look for it, they could see the top of it at a glance.
Why doesn’t Zhao Xiaoyu want half a jar of pickled vegetables? Because, as she remembered, these pickled vegetables were made by her grandmother herself for Boss Zhao. The method was simple and crude, and she made them by stepping on them with her feet. She said that these pickled vegetables were the most delicious. She really couldn't bear to have pickled vegetables with smelly feet and dead skin. She was an old woman, but she didn't wash her feet for ten days or half a month! It’s better to keep it for Boss Zhao to enjoy slowly, it’s all because of his mother’s deep maternal love for him!
To make matters worse, the family was robbed at a time when they needed money the most.
Old man Zhao leaned against the wall, his eyes went dark. Overnight, his house was emptied. Who would believe that this was not a premeditated theft?
But who is it? Who has a grudge against his family? Because the eldest brother was a scholar, their family was quite prestigious in the village, and no one dared to mess with them in the old days. And recently, the one who has the worst relationship with them is the third brother. The third child lived next door, separated from them by a wall.
It is he who stole the house.
Be on guard day and night, but you can’t guard against a thief in your own home!
Only he knew where all the things in the house were and was able to move them so neatly.
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