"I need to drink three bowls of water. I'm dying of thirst."
The other two swallowed their saliva, they were also going crazy with thirst.
It's really amazing, walking from the afternoon till dark.
“Knock, knock, knock…”
The servants inside are now afraid when they hear knocking on the door. They sit at the door in the afternoon waiting for their master to come home, but no one is seen until dark.
What to do? She met a thief and when she woke up she found that all the belongings in the house were missing. As she was a servant, she did not dare to report to the police, and her master was not coming home.
"I, your master, open the door!"
Hearing that it was grandpa coming home, the servant hurried to open the door, and when he saw him, he howled in a hoarse voice, "Master!"
Fuck, he’s not dead yet, why are you mourning for him?
Will this Mid-Autumn Festival be okay?
"Why are you crying? Hurry up and pour us some water, and then go make us a meal. If you want it to be quick, make noodles. One bowl with two eggs."
The servant looked at his embarrassed master and poured water? What happened? There are no bowls at home.
She drank water from a bucket in the afternoon. Why was there a bucket? Because the bucket was hanging on the edge of the well and the thief couldn't see it.
"Master!" The servant knelt down in front of Zhao Dawen. "A thief broke into the house and everything was stolen! There's no bowl or water left!"
"What did you say?" Zhao Dawen scratched his ears. No, he had to go in and lie down quickly. His legs hurt so much that he could barely walk.
"My house was robbed and everything was gone. No, some of the furniture is still there."
The father and his two sons ignored their physical fatigue, pushed the servants away, and staggered into the kitchen. They saw that the kitchen was bare except for a stove without a pot and a pile of firewood.
They had just seen this situation not long ago.
The old house was robbed so cleanly. Theirs is better than the old house, at least the firewood is still there.
Zhao Dawen went to the study and bedroom again. Because it was dark and afraid that he couldn't see clearly, the servant considerately lit a torch to lead the way. The fire starter was in her room!
"How dare someone steal from my house!"
The servant said nothing, how would she know this?
"How can this be absurd? This is absurd. I'm going to report this to the police. Once they catch me, I'll tear my body into pieces!"
All the wealth he had accumulated over the years was gone!
As he was thinking about it, Zhao Dawen became so angry that he fell to the ground with a "bang".
"father!"
"master!"
The Zhao family is in chaos.
Everyone worked together to lift Zhao Dawen onto the empty bed. Then the two brothers looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
I was panicking and could only vent my anger by capturing someone. He started to scold me, calling me a loser who couldn't even take care of the family. What do you want her for? She also said that she had colluded with others to steal the silver and that she would report it to the police tomorrow. She also said that the family had no money and wanted to sell her for money. The servants were so scared that they trembled and hid in the corner.
There was nothing in the house, so the two brothers drank half a bucket of water each. They were so tired and frightened that they lay on the ground and fell asleep. Seeing that they were fast asleep, the servant searched Zhao Dawen's body and quietly left the main house.
She just heard that all her things were lost, including the house deed and her indenture.
Since the deed can't be found, she is no longer a slave. Why is she still staying here? Wait until she is sold off or wait until they report her to the police and then frame her.
She was just a servant with little influence. Even if she didn't report to the authorities, they could beat her to death at will.
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