The meme was full of confidence, but what followed was a huge blow.
He soon realized that even though he had better tools than Yan Jiekuang, he wasn't familiar with them, and his hands weren't as skillful as Yan Jiekuang's.
The furniture he made was not much better than yesterday's. The chair that he had put together with great difficulty fell apart before he could sit on it.
At this moment, the stick meme realized that he had been tricked by Yan Jiekuang.
This tool was useless!
However, the money had already been stolen, and these things could not be returned.
The stick went home depressed.
At the door, Qin Huiru was washing clothes. When she saw the large wooden box that the stick was carrying, she looked curious.
"Awesome, what are you holding?”
"It's nothing." The thug panicked. Only then did he remember that he had stolen his family's money to buy this toolbox!
If Qin Huairu found out, she would definitely spank his butt in half.
"Let me see." Qin Huiru felt that something was wrong when she saw the stick dodging. She put down her clothes and rummaged through the box.
The stick wanted to hide, but it could not hide from Qin Huiru.
The moment Qin Huairu opened the box, she saw seven to eight woodworking tools piled inside. These tools were all brand new, and it was obvious that they had just been bought.
"Where did you get this tool?" Qin Huairu questioned.
"I... I picked it up." The stick guy gritted his teeth and said stubbornly.
"Picked him up?" These familiar words made Qin Huairu's heart skip a beat.
"Speak! Did you steal it from somewhere?!"
"No, I didn't."
"No? Then where did you get this tool? You even picked it up. There are new tools on the ground for you to pick up!”
Qin Huairu was furious!
What he feared came true. Last time, because of Xu Damao's chicken incident, he almost went to the juvenile detention center.
At that time, the meme was crying his heart out. He thought that the meme would be more obedient during this period of time. Who knew that he still dared to steal!
He should be beaten to death!
Qin Huairu angrily looked for a whip, and the stick quickly hid in the house in fear.
At this moment, Jia Zhangshi came out of the house. When she saw Qin Huairu looking like she was about to hit her grandson, she hurriedly shielded her cudgel behind her.
"Huai Ru, what are you doing?"
"Mom! You're still protecting him! This brat is stealing again!"
"I didn't steal it. I just took the money to buy it.”The thug said stubbornly. In his opinion, Jia Zhangshi's money was his own money. Taking his own money was not considered stealing.
Just like how taking things from Silly Zhu's house wasn't considered stealing, this was all taught by Jia Zhangshi.
"Bought it? How can we have the money to buy it for you!" Qin Huairu said angrily. She didn't even have money to buy rice, so where would she get the money to buy tools for the stick?
However, at this moment, Jia Zhangshi realized that Qin Huairu might not have money, but she did!
Did the meme go through his savings?
Thinking of this, Jia Zhangshi hurriedly ran into the house.
He dug out the small box where she hid the money from under the bed and found that the lock on it was gone. When he looked at the money inside again, more than half of it was gone!
This time, how could Jia Zhangshi not understand that this stick meme was bought by stealing her own savings!
"Awesome! Did you steal grandma's money? Ouch! You heartless person, is it easy for Grandma to save this little money?!
You spent it just like that! You brat!"
Jia Zhang-shi was furious. She was really angry.
She had saved up this money for a long time, but she did not expect it to be stolen by a meme!
Jia Zhangshi angrily picked up her stick and started whipping. Qin Huairu did not stop her. She deserved a beating!
The stick was beaten by Jia Zhang-shi until it cried out. Its leg injury had not fully recovered and it could not run fast. In a few moments, Jia Zhang-shi caught up and picked up the stick to whip it.
The old wounds on the stick had not healed, and now there were new wounds. It was so painful that it was screaming, tears and snot flowing down, but Jia Zhangshi did not let go.
When the courtyard heard the commotion, they all came over. Silly Zhu even helped to stop Jia Zhang-shi.
"What's going on? Why are they fighting again?”
"Aiyo, this Jia Zhang-shi really has the heart to do it. This stick was still injured just now.”
"What happened?”
……
Everyone was discussing animatedly, and the First Uncle also rushed over.
Seeing that Qin Huairu's family was in trouble again, First Uncle's head swelled.
Good heavens, they had just fought two days ago, and now they were fighting again, and it was still Jia Zhangshi's stick.
Was this not over?
Second Uncle also came over to take a look.
Seeing the new and old injuries, Second Uncle chuckled.
He suddenly felt that he was quite kind to his son. He didn't look at Jia Zhangshi. She hadn't fully recovered from her injuries, and now she was still beating him up. Wasn't she afraid that she would completely leave behind the root of her illness?
"Stop! What's going on?"
An elder shouted at Jia Zhangshi, who still wanted to fight.
"Aiyo, my money, my money, that's the money I've painstakingly saved. I don't want to live anymore ~!”Jia Zhang-shi lay on the ground, her heart aching and crying.
At this moment, Qin Huairu helped the stick up from the ground and glared at it. Then, she said to an elder,""Grandpa Yi, it's nothing much. It's just that the guy stole my mom's money to buy some axe tools.”
"Is that so? Awesome." First Uncle asked seriously. He had a very bad impression of the stick.
"Yan Jiekuang asked me to buy it." The stick suddenly shouted as he clutched his injured leg.
Yan Jiekuang, who was watching the show in the crowd, was stunned.
Good heavens.
What does it have to do with me that you stole money!
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