Chapter 183
"Banggan, let me go home." Qin Huairu's face was gloomy, this is a family thief, and he was also an outsider when he was stealing chickens and dogs before.

As long as it is not discovered, coupled with the old woman's perfunctory, it will be nothing, but stealing money from one's own family is a bit abhorrent.

What are you working so hard for?
Is it just for such a thing?
Seeing Qin Huairu's gloomy face, Bang Geng thought that his money theft had been discovered, so he ran away.Wait till you calm down.

Just as Xu Dongqing lifted the curtain, she saw Qin Huairu chasing sticks in the yard, twisted sticks' ears, and slipped back to her home.

"Take out the money." Mrs. Zhang looked at the stick bluntly, without any kindness, as if looking at another stranger.It made Bang Ji feel anxious for a while.

"No."

Qin Huairu started directly, took out a piece of red cloth from the trouser pocket of the stick, handed it to the old woman, counted it carefully, and found that 30 yuan was missing.

"Big stem, why are there so many missing?" Mrs. Zhang was a little annoyed, and looked at the white-eyed wolf raised at home with trembling fingers. Now the melon seeds outside can buy several catties for a dime, and eating lollipops every day is not enough. As for spending so much.

Qin Huairu's gloomy face.

A tear flowed out.

clap~
A meal of fried meat on bamboo boards ended in a burst of howling ghosts and wolves.

"You hit me." Bang Geng looked at Qin Huairu indifferently, as if looking at another enemy, which made the pretty widow feel terrified. There must be something wrong with the Jia family's genes.

This is a white-eyed wolf.

"What happened to you?"

Qin Huairu sat on the chair tiredly, looked at the stick with a blank expression, and felt extremely emotional in her heart, this tuba has trained to such a ghostly appearance.

Still have a few more children.

As for the stick, let him fend for himself in the future. If this continues, he doubts whether he can persist and how much he has been wronged.

It makes the home warm.

It's not that I can't eat enough every day, but this stickman doesn't know how to feel sorry for himself, but is proficient in everything.

She couldn't understand that Mrs. Zhang tied the key to her wrist with a red string every day, and she could throw it away.

Gifted?

Bah~
"Grandma, my mother hit me." Sticky cried, looking for comfort.

Mrs. Zhang glanced at the stick indifferently.

"roll!"

At such a young age, the stick was suddenly hit by thousands of points, and the grandmother who always loved him didn't care about him, so wouldn't he become a wild child?

My heart was a little flustered.

"Mom, I think it's better to send the stick away."

Qin Huairu made up her mind, this stern guy is a bad embryo, it's fine if he steals from others, even his own home.

Mrs. Zhang hesitated.

Looking at the crying face of the stick.

"Give him another chance, after all, he is a child of the old Jia's family." Zhang put the money into his pocket tiredly, and glanced at the stick in annoyance.

"You all don't love me anymore." Sticky looked at this strange environment crying.

He is no longer a three-year-old child, so he naturally knows what this means?At first, he thought that with the backing of an old woman, he could do whatever he wanted.

But now
He felt a moment of fear.

"Grandma, I don't dare to do it anymore." Sticking crying, he wanted to seek forgiveness from Mrs. Zhang, but who knew that he got a blank stare in exchange.

"You take care of yourself. I forgive you for what happened before. If you dare to plan on my coffin book, I will ask your mother to send you to the juvenile prison. If you die outside, I won't bother you."

Mrs. Zhang looked at the stick stiffly.

Eyes full of disappointment!
Why did it become such a result.

He refused.
"You don't care about me anymore."

Qin Huairu was a little upset, looking at the stick that was spoiled by Zhang, before, she knew how to move things to her own house, since every house in the courtyard has locked the door.

I can't steal anything anymore, but instead focus on my own home.

Fortunately, this old woman understands the character of the stick. If she doesn't call the police directly, will the stick be caught?If you don't catch it, this bad embryo will definitely get worse.

There is no punishment, no pain that makes him unforgettable, this brat will never let it go.

Glancing out the window.

an inexplicable impulse
Walking towards Xu Dongqing's house.

"Sister Qin, what are you going to do?"

Xu Dongqing quickly took a step back, and saw the pretty widow directly inserting the door from the inside, revealing the big front lantern.

"Have a baby."

The word of the tiger.

Xu Dongqing was finally succumbed, and looked at Hu Meizi in front of her with a look of hopelessness.

Naturally charming, with tenderness in every move.

The peach blossom eyes are even more blurred.

Is he pushed back?Although I don't care about reputation, but it caused the pretty widow to come to him to practice martial arts early in the morning, did something happen?

"What's the matter, Miss Qin?"

Xu Dongqing watched the pretty widow slowly tidy up the messy clothes and fold the quilt.She rolled her eyes, she was indeed full of blood.

Early in the morning!
Another hour.

With weak legs, he pushed open the door, lifted the curtain, and after making sure that there was no one in the courtyard, he limped out of the door.

"Why? Isn't it to make you, a living bandit, feel sorry for yourself?"

As for the real reason, Qin Huairu still didn't say it out. If he knew that Bang Giao had stolen his house, why would he despise Bang Giao?
How about as if nothing had happened?
That is to say, the old woman finally regained her senses and didn't get dizzy. If not, she would attract outsiders to watch her, and that stickler would die in this lifetime.

Neighbors of the courtyard house, why is every house locked.

Have you found something missing in your home yet?It's just that the thief was not found. Except for a few people in the courtyard who don't go to work, most of them work in the rolling mill.

The remaining candidates are just those few.
It's just that he doesn't bother to say it.

"baffling."

Xu Dongqing was a little uncertain about the meaning of this vixen, it was originally a simple underground transaction, why did she still want to be in the top position?

impossible!
However, it is really comfortable to taste the vixen.

I looked at the alarm clock hanging on the wall, it was half past nine!
"If you're late, then you won't go to work, let Yi Zhonghai be happy for a while, and it will be safe to give the money to Deputy Director Li at night."

Talking to himself.

Qin Huairu lingered back to the house, and saw that Banggen, like a normal person, was sitting on the edge of the stove, even roasting sweet potatoes.

"Are you a starving ghost reincarnated? You don't even go to class." Qin Huairu scolded angrily.

If it was normal, she would just treat her as a normal person, but this white-eyed wolf is too hateful, isn't this forcing her to make a choice?And Zhang's abandonment.

House thief!
Who would like such a stick.

In case the family was emptied that day, the family would not be able to sleep on the street.It's as if they have no temper.

"Humph."

"I know you don't like me." Stickong threw the sweet potato into the bag angrily, and walked outside.

"You little bastard, be more alert in the future, don't sneak around, if you get caught again, you will go far away, there is no shortage of food like you at home." Qin Huairu roared angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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