Tang Zhijun put his hand through the opening of the baby's belly and took out something from it.

Then there was a bang, and a dull sound came from the ground.

Tang Zhijun quickly picked up the things that fell on the ground, and then held them in his arms, as if feeling something. Then he trembled his fingers, put the things on his knees, and untied them bit by bit. When the things inside came out, he quickly picked them up again.

And he raised his face and looked at his eldest brother. Tang Zhinian had the same expression, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Big brother, we have a lot of money. It's all from here. I wrapped it up in three layers."

It can't be wrong. It's really their money. At that time, he counted them one by one, marked them, and then tied them up firmly. Even the tarpaulin had not changed. This is their money.

"Xinxin, where did you get it?"

Tang Zhinian picked up his daughter and asked her to sit on one side of his clothes.

"The second uncle gave it to me. He said that he would buy me sugar," Tang Yuxin said, his face was not red and he was out of breath.

"Here you are. How is that possible?" Tang Zhinian widened his eyes. "I put the money in the jar, but I didn't take it out."

"The second uncle gave it to me," said Tang Yuxin, wrinkling his little nose.

Anyway, she's a child. She won't lie.

"Brother, I don't have it," Tang Zhijun said. He was very innocent and wondered whether he put the money in the jar or on the chopping board himself.

"Heart won't lie," Tang Zhinian touched his daughter's head, "or you gave it to her when you were dreaming. I fell asleep at night and kicked her under the Kang several times in my dream."

Tang Zhinian personally experienced this, so people say it's called sleepwalking, that is, people are actually asleep, but they are doing something ignorant because they are thinking about something.

Maybe Tang Zhijun is thinking about buying candy for his little niece every day. That's why he takes out all the money in the jar. As a result, he doesn't know it himself. He always thinks that the money is still in the jar.

"Will it?" Tang Zhijun touched his head. Can it really be like this? Can he also sleepwalk?

No, he still doesn't believe that he can sleepwalk and give so much money to Tang Yuxin. But if not, how can we explain that the money will be in the doll? Tang Yuxin is so small, she can't lie at all, and she doesn't know money, and she doesn't know where it is?

If Tang Yuxin doesn't have a problem here, then the person with the problem may be him.

Since then, the two brothers of the Tang family have always thought that they have sleepwalking symptoms, but they don't know. It turns out that Tang Yuxin, who never tells a lie, really cheated his father and uncle.

"Brother, what should I do with the money?" Let's not mention how the money is in the baby's belly, now this lost and recovered, is to let them shout, and fly from hell to heaven again.

"Put it on the tree first," Tang Zhinian thought about it and said. He also knew that money should not be exposed. It's easy to say that these clothes were sold in the house where they were put in the field. As for the money, it's better not to say. Now in the village, it's like this. Every family has no money, no things, no money.

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