What was that? The stick was eating a chicken with his two younger sisters?
Everyone in the quad was dumbfounded. Which one of them didn't know about Qin Huairu's family situation? It was arduous.
Usually, they had simple meals and couldn't even eat meat. Moreover, they had to cut back on every meal.
If it weren't for He Yuzhu's daily support, Qin Huairu's family wouldn't have been able to lead such an enjoyable life. Every now and then, He Yuzhu would bring back small food boxes to eat.
When they ran out of money, Qin Huairu would pretend to be pitiful. Naturally, there would be kind-hearted idiots who would rush over to give them money.
However, from what He Yuzhu had said, the chicken that Bang Geng and the others had eaten had nothing to do with He Yuzhu. He Yuzhu had no idea about the origin of this chicken.
Then, where did the chicken that the stick had eaten come from?
Everyone was a little puzzled. As for the authenticity of He Yuzhu's words, they all believed it.
Because He Yuzhu never lied. Whatever he said was true. He would never lie.
Therefore, everyone turned to look at Qin Huairu.
The moment Qin Huairu heard this, her heart skipped a beat, and a hint of worry appeared on her face.
Because she didn't give a single cent to him today, not to mention today, she would give a few cents to him and his two sisters during the New Year.
In fact, during bad years, there was not even a single point.
Therefore, she didn't know anything about the chicken that the stick terrier and his two sisters were eating outside the rolling mill today.
When everyone saw Qin Huairu's confused expression, how could they not know the truth of the matter?
It was not He Yuzhu who stole the chicken, but Qin Huairu's children!
Everyone was a little surprised. Usually, the stick would only run to He Yuzhu's room and steal some food that He Yuzhu brought home.
Regarding this matter, no one had anything to say.
They were also aware of the trivial matters between He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu, the widow. One was willing to be beaten up, while the other was willing to suffer. What else could they say?
However, what they did not expect was that this stick had gotten used to stealing from He Yuzhu. At this moment, he actually dared to steal from other people in the courtyard.
Today, it was Xu Damao, but tomorrow, it might be one of them.
They were all from the same courtyard. How could they tolerate the sudden appearance of a thief?
If He Yuzhu had stolen Xu Damao's chicken, they would have been fine. They could have just watched the show.
This was because they knew about the conflict between He Yuzhu and Xu Damao.
The two of them had conflicts every now and then, so even if Xu Damao said that He Yuzhu stole their chicken today, although everyone was a little surprised, they didn't take it seriously.
He Yuzhu would steal Xu Damao's chickens, but he would never steal the chickens of other people in this courtyard!
But what about the memes? She had learned to steal from the people in the yard at such a young age. What about in the future? There were still ten years before he grew up, not to mention that he might not leave this courtyard house even after he grew up.
"Huai Ru, call that stick of yours over and ask.”
One of the elders in the middle spoke. He did not expect that things would develop to such an extent.
Usually, he saw that this child was quite intelligent. He still had the thought that he could still have this child when he was old. He did not expect this child to be a thief.
Moreover, every time he stole, he would steal an old hen worth two yuan. If it was an ordinary family, they would not even be willing to eat an old hen.
He usually took good care of it, thinking that he could let the hen lay eggs and then sell them or keep a few eggs before the festival to add meat dishes to the family.
Just two yuan was enough for a family of three to eat for several days.
First Uncle didn't believe that this guy who had been living a hard life wouldn't understand how precious this old hen was.
However, he still stole the old hen from the people in the courtyard and ate it secretly. His heart had changed!
However, there was no conclusive evidence yet, so First Uncle did not make a rash judgment.
The more Xu Damao thought about it, the angrier he got. He watched Qin Huairu leave in a daze, looking for her butt. His heart was filled with resentment.
Not only did he lose the chicken, he had also offended He Yuzhu for nothing. He would probably be beaten up after that. Who could he tell about this pain?
Furthermore, it was uncertain whether Qin Huairu's family, who had stolen his chicken, could compensate him for the price of this old hen.
Xu Damao stole a glance at He Yuzhu, his heart filled with fear.
He Yuzhu naturally sensed Xu Damao's gaze and the fear in Xu Damao's heart.
He naturally wouldn't be angry with Xu Damao because of this. He even wanted to thank Xu Damao and Second Uncle for accompanying him to finish this show.
However, at this moment, everyone in the courtyard was watching. He naturally had to act in accordance with Silly Zhu's identity. After all, Silly Zhu and Xu Damao had never been on good terms since they were young.
"Xu Damao, let me tell you. I bought that chicken from the vegetable market at Dong Zhikou. The stall owner is probably still there.”
Second Uncle was the peacemaker at this moment. He said,
"Yuzhu, forgive people when you can. This time, it's probably Da Mao who did something wrong.”
However, halfway through his sentence, Second Uncle realized that He Yuzhu's expression was a little ugly, so he quickly added.
"Of course, Second Master is also at fault in this matter.”
He Yuzhu snorted and then turned to Xu Damao.
"Grandson, do you still dare to say that I stole your chicken?”
"I don't dare, I don't dare!"
Xu Damao said repeatedly, hoping that He Yuzhu could see his current attitude and calm down. He was really afraid that He Yuzhu would make a move.
He Yuzhu ignored them.
Under everyone's gaze, Qin Huairu walked over from afar, her face ashen.
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