If that was the case, then the matter of Xu Damao's family losing a chicken today could be considered to have come to an end.
But things always changed.
Xu Damao's chicken was lost, and he was unhappy. He looked at the cage at the door and saw another old hen. He did not plan to raise it anymore.
If one day it was stolen,
Xu Damao was so angry that he wanted to kill the remaining old hen.
Hearing Xu Damao say that he wanted to kill a chicken,
Lou Xiao'e couldn't stand it anymore and quickly urged Xu Damao not to kill in the backyard. She couldn't stand such a bloody scene at all.
"Do you really think you're still the daughter of a capitalist?”
Xu Damao complained a little, but he still couldn't win against his wife Lou Xiao'e. He grabbed the old hen, took the kitchen knife, and walked out.
"Xu Damao, aren't you going to raise this old hen?”
"In my opinion, you'd better keep it. Don't regret it after killing you.”Yan Jiecheng squatted at the door with a big bowl of soup in his hand.
Seeing Xu Damao grab the old hen with a kitchen knife, he immediately understood what was going on.
In his previous life, when he saw Love in the Siheyuan, there was no scene of Xu Damao killing a chicken.
Could it be that the plot had changed slightly because of his transmigration?
"Yan Jiecheng, don't be so smug. I won't argue with you because of Third Master.〃
"Do you really think that I, Xu Damao, am afraid of you?〃
"Don't, I want you to be calculative with me."
Yan Jiecheng said," You've always wanted to know why I was so confident that the chicken on the stove wasn't lost by your family. I'll tell you now."
Your family lost an old hen, but I stewed a rooster on the stove. It's a different breed. No matter what, you can't suspect me.〃
Yan Jiecheng used his chopsticks to cut a chicken head in the soup bowl.
This…
Xu Damao looked at the huge comb on the chicken's head and the head that was far bigger than a hen. He was speechless.
Yan Jiecheng really didn't steal the old hen.
All of this was too coincidental. His old hen had gone missing, and Yan Jiecheng, who also lived in the backyard, happened to be stewing chicken soup on the stove. Xu Damao had a preconceived notion and directly mistook Yan Jiecheng for stealing his chicken.
Now that the misunderstanding had been resolved, Xu Damao felt awkward.
Humph!
Yan Jiecheng was not a good person. If he had taken out the chicken head earlier, wouldn't he have been able to explain himself?
Xu Damao thought of the bet and how he had endured it. Otherwise, if he lost the bet, he would really kneel down to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old kid.
Silly Zhu in the middle court alone could laugh at him for a long time.
"Xu Damao, do you want to know who stole your hen?" Yan Jiecheng asked.”
"Brother Jie Cheng, do you know the thief who stole my chicken?”Xu Damao's expression changed faster than flipping a book. He went straight to Yan Jiecheng's side and started to make friends with him.
"It's fine to tell you, but what benefits do I get?〃
"Also, you came to my house without any reason and even said that I stole your chicken. I haven't settled this with you yet.
How about this, I'll tell you who the chicken thief is, and you give this old hen to our family?”Yan Jiecheng had his eyes on the old hen in Xu Damao's hand again.
"That's impossible.〃
Xu Damao seemed to have been electrocuted. He shouted,"Brother Jie Cheng, you just provided me with a piece of information and you want me, an old hen. How can there be such a good thing in the world?〃
"It's fine if you don't want to give it to me. I don't care about a chicken anyway.〃
Yan Jiecheng wasn't angry. He said with a hint of mockery,""However, your Xu Damao family lost a chicken. Can you swallow this anger?
Today, someone stole a chicken from your house. He clearly doesn't care about you, Xu Damao. In a few days, who knows what he will steal from your house. You have to think about this carefully.”
Xu Damao was a person who wanted to meet.
Yan Jiecheng's words directly hit his sore spot.
After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said,"Alright, as long as you help me find the chicken thief, this old hen will be yours.〃
Xu Damao still compromised.
If he couldn't find the chicken thief, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep well for the next few days.
After Yan Jiecheng succeeded, he said,"Deal. Now, go to the middle court and take a walk. Perhaps you will have unexpected gains."
Then, he said,
Yan Jiecheng took the hen from Xu Damao's hands.
Xu Damao: " Brother Jie Cheng, are you kidding me? You directly told me about the middle court and didn't even tell me who stole my hen."〃
How could Xu Damao not be angry when an old hen actually got such useless news?
Yan Jiecheng said," Xu Damao, what are you so anxious about? If there isn't any in the middle court, you can go to the front yard to take a look. If you can't find the thief today, I'll send this old hen back to your house intact.〃
With this sentence, Xu Damao's face looked much better.
He followed Yan Jiecheng's instructions and went straight to the middle court.
According to the plot, Xu Damao would treat Silly Zhu as a chicken thief. For some reason, Silly Zhu did not dare to explain anything. In the end, the matter of one willing to be beaten and the other willing to be stolen was considered over.
Silly Zhu compensated Xu Damao with five yuan, and Xu Damao took the chicken soup home to drink.
From then on, Silly Zhu hated Xu Damao even more and found many opportunities to mess with Xu Damao.
Yan Jiecheng was in control of everything from God's perspective. He felt refreshed and waited for the show to begin…
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