"Third Brother Yan, stop right there!"
The stick stopped Yan Jiekuang and ran over with his sister, looking at Yan Jiekuang suspiciously.
"Yan Jiekuang, what are you eating?”
"Hey, it's none of your business what I eat. Instead, you smell like pig dung. Did you go to the pigsty to eat shit?”
Yan Jiekuang chewed on the toffee and covered his nose to stay away from the stick stick that smelled like pig dung.
"You're the one who ate sh * t! Tell me, did you take my chicken?”The thug looked at Yan Jiekuang angrily, and he suspected that Yan Jiekuang had stolen his chicken.
"Hehe, what do you mean your chicken? What are you talking about? Get out of the way! Good dogs don't block the way!"
Yan Jiekuang ignored the stick meme's angry roar. The stick meme didn't want to move aside and kicked him over.
"You must have snatched my chicken! He must have eaten something in the alley just now! I'll see what you say when I find the bones!”
The thug got up and angrily went to the alley that Yan Jiekuang had just walked out of. Yan Jiekuang looked indifferent.
I've already thrown the chicken bones into my Backpack. If you can find them, I'll consider it my loss!
Yan Jiekuang kicked his pants pocket and went back leisurely.
……
Meanwhile, the stick terrier couldn't find any chicken bones in the alley after searching for a long time. His expression was extremely ugly. When he came out, he happened to meet Silly Zhu who had just returned from work.
Silly Zhu was a chef at the rolling mill. He was almost thirty years old and was a bachelor. He would often help Qin Huiru's family by giving them rice, noodles, and lunch boxes. He was even closer to them.
"Awesome, what are you guys doing in the alley?”
Silly Zhu was curious. As soon as he got close, he smelled the stench coming from the stick.
"Awesome, did you fall into a shit pit? Why is it so smelly?"
"Humph!"
The thug glanced at Silly Zhu, gritting his teeth and holding back his anger without saying anything.
When Silly Zhu saw this, he thought that there was something going on, so he asked Little Dang, who was also upset.
"Little Dang, what's wrong with you guys?"
"Brother was put in a gunny sack and our chicken was snatched away. We don't have any chicken to eat.”Little Dang pursed his lips, tears welling up in his eyes.
"The meme got someone to put a gunnysack on him? And stole your chicken?"
Silly Zhu was shocked when he heard that. Then, he thought about where the chicken came from.
"Awesome, where did you get your chicken?”
"I picked it up! It's fine if you don't help me find it, but you still ask so many questions!”
The stick guy roared at Silly Zhu impatiently, his tone impolite.
Bang Tiao had been taught to be selfish by his mother-in-law Jia Zhangshi since he was young. Even though Silly Zhu had helped their family for so many years, he was not polite to Silly Zhu at all.
"Alright, alright, I won't ask. Look at how anxious you are.”
Silly Zhu didn't care about the stick meme's attitude. He looked around, there was no sign of the chicken snatcher. He probably ran away long ago.
And there was no way to report this matter. After all, the chicken stick terrier definitely couldn't afford it. It was probably stolen from somewhere.
If this case was reported, the first thing they would catch would be a joke. Therefore, if this matter was not caught, they could only let it go.
"Alright, that's great. He probably ran away long ago. You guys should hurry back.”
"You're so smelly. Hurry up and go back to take a shower.”
Silly Zhu urged the others to go back.
Although the stick was unwilling, he knew that he couldn't find it, so he followed behind Silly Zhu with a face full of resentment.
……
Courtyard.
At the entrance of the courtyard.
A beautiful young woman with a good figure was looking at the alley outside the door with her fingers crossed.
It was Qin Huairu. She was waiting for Silly Zhu's lunch box.
Because Silly Zhu was the chef of the factory canteen, he could bring some leftovers from the canteen at this time every day and put them in a box.
Don't underestimate these leftovers. They were all oily vegetables that were usually eaten by the leaders.
Qin Huairu would intercept Silly Zhu's lunchboxes every day and bring them to her family. Silly Zhu was a good person and never minded.
After waiting for a while, Qin Huiru saw Silly Zhu return with a takeaway box. Behind him were her three children, all of whom looked dirty.
Especially the stick terrier, whose body and face were covered in pig dung, and he could smell the stench from afar.
"Awesome! Where did you go? How did the clothes I just washed for you end up like this!”
Qin Huairu was so angry that she shook her stick arm and said angrily,""Hurry up and tell me, where did you go?”
It was troublesome to wash the cotton-padded jacket in the middle of winter. Moreover, it was stained with so much pig manure. Even if it was washed clean, the smell could not be hidden.
On the other hand, Qin Huairu's family did not have many clothes to begin with, and she did not even have a change of clothes for her cotton-padded jacket.
"I didn't go anywhere!"
The stick was gritting his teeth and holding back his anger. Not only had the chicken been snatched away, but he would also be criticized when he returned.
However, he did not dare to say that he was a roasted chicken that was put in a gunnysack. If he did, he would not be able to hide the fact that he had stolen the chicken.
The stick didn't say anything, but Huai Hua didn't have a heart and said aggrievedly,"
"Mom, someone stole our chicken.”
"Snatched your chicken? Where did you get the chicken?!"
Qin Huiru looked at the stick and frowned. How could they have chickens in their house?
She was a widow raising three children and a lazy mother-in-law. How could she have the money to buy chicken?
"Awesome, who stole your chicken? Where did that chicken come from?!" Qin Huairu urged.
"I don't know who stole it!"
"What about the chicken?"
"I picked it up."
"Picked him up? Where can I find a chicken?"
Qin Huiru was angry. Seeing how stubborn the stick was, she knew that the chicken might have been stolen. After all, the stick had the habit of stealing chickens and dogs. She knew all this.
However, it was after work hours, and there were many people coming and going at the entrance of the courtyard. Qin Huiru could not scold him.
"Alright, I'll deal with you when we get home!"
Qin Huiru pulled the stick back to the room to change. When she left, she even took the lunchbox from Silly Zhu's hands.
Silly Zhu didn't mind that his lunch box was taken away. Instead, he thought that he had helped Qin Huairu's family and felt very happy.
Watching Qin Huiru's graceful back view enter the house, Silly Zhu happily returned home with her hands behind her back.
……
The courtyard house was very large, with more than ten families living in it.
Silly Zhu and Qin Huairu were both in the inner court.
When he returned home, Silly Zhu was stewing chicken in his house. He had bought this chicken from the market this morning. He wanted to give himself something good to eat and improve his diet.
As the chef of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill's canteen, Silly Zhu's salary was not low. Moreover, because he often purchased ingredients, he could always buy them at a low price. Occasionally, he could eat a good meal.
After a while, the chicken stew was almost done, and the fragrance filled the entire room.
Silly Zhu swallowed his saliva and held back his urge to eat. He was prepared to bring it to Qin Huairu's house after stewing it.
The stick was probably sulking because someone had snatched his chicken today. If he brought the chicken to his house, the stick would probably be very happy.
Thinking of this, Silly Pillar was very happy, his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment from doing good deeds.
……
In the backyard.
When Xu Damao came back from work, he saw that the old hen in the chicken coop at his door was gone.
"Where's my chicken?" Xu Damao was stunned.
Xu Damao was the only projectionist at the Red Star Rolling Mill. He could often earn some kickbacks by showing movies in the countryside.
He had gotten the two old hens from the village community when he went to the countryside to play a movie two days ago.
He had planned to raise it at home to lay eggs, but he had come back with one less.
"Ezi! Where are our chickens?" Xu Damao shouted anxiously.
A moment later, a young woman with shoulder-length hair ran out of the house. She looked dignified. It was Xu Damao's wife, Lou Xiao'e.
"What's wrong?" Lou Xiao'e was sleeping in the room. At this time, she was still a little sleepy.
" Why are our chickens gone?!"
"What? How could this be? I'm not feeling well today and I'm sleeping in the room. I don't know.”
Lou Xiao'e hurriedly took a look and found that the hens in the chicken coop were indeed gone!
"The quad has attracted thieves!"
Losing a chicken was not a small matter. In the 1960s, a chicken was very precious, not to mention an old hen that could lay eggs.
At this moment, Xu Damao's nose twitched. He smelled the fragrance of the chicken soup. It was coming from Silly Zhu's room.
Immediately, Xu Damao ran to the inner court to look for Silly Pillar.
When they arrived at the inner courtyard, Xu Damao kicked open Silly Zhu's door.
He saw that in the house, Silly Zhu was making chicken soup. Xu Damao was so angry that he glared and shouted,"You idiot, you actually stole my chicken! That's an old hen that I kept to lay eggs!”
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