The next morning, Lou Xiao'e came back from home with a big bag in her hand.
Yang Huan was cultivating in the courtyard. He asked,
"What is this?"
Lou Xiao'e beckoned at him and entered the house.
"Come in and talk to you."
Yang Huan followed curiously.
Lou Xiao'e opened the bag, revealing gold bars and jewelry.
Even Yang Huan, a transmigrator, was shocked.
"Good heavens, did you take this from your house?”
"Yes."
Lou Xiao'e nodded obediently, her cheeks blushing.
Yang Huan sized her up carefully. She was a completely different person from when she was in the courtyard house. She was dressed very exquisitely.
"I haven't been around for the past two days. You haven't eaten well, have you?”
Lou Xiao'e smiled sweetly.
"I learned a few good dishes at home. I'll cook for you today.”
Yang Huan's eyes lit up. Letting the young miss learn cooking, was this his charm?
"That's good."
Yang Huan said happily.
Lou Xiao'e also brought back a chicken that had been killed and planned to make chicken soup.
On the other hand, the boy did not go to school. He thought about it for the whole night and planned to steal something from Yang Huan's room.
Hence, she leaned against the door and looked at Yang Huan's room, preparing to take action after he left.
When Yang Huan came out, he saw the stick sticking out half its head and looking over. After seeing him, it immediately shrank back.
Yang Huan pondered in his heart. This kid was a little abnormal today. Could he be thinking of doing something bad?
He pretended to go out and deliberately shouted at Lou Xiao'e,
"I'm going to make a house call. I'll be back in a while!”
After saying that, he walked straight out of the gate of the middle court. However, he did not go far and hid behind the pillar to observe in secret.
After a long while, he saw the stalker sneak out of the house. Seeing that there was no one around, he rushed into Yang Huan's house.
The stick guy had also seen Lou Xiao'e come back with a killed chicken in her hand. That was his target.
Lou Xiao'e was busy in the kitchen at this time and didn't notice the stick sneaking in.
The chicken was placed on the table, and the stick picked it up and ran.
At this moment, Yang Huan had already rushed back when he saw the stick enter the room, intending to block him.
He didn't expect this kid to be so nimble and had already run out.
"Stop right there, you little bastard, how dare you steal my chicken!”
Yang Huan shouted sternly.
The thug didn't expect him to come back and panicked for a moment. However, he quickly calmed down and could only escape to the other side.
"Little bastard, you still want to run?"
Yang Huan gave chase. How could a child outrun an adult?
Just as he was about to catch up, the stick suddenly slipped on a rock under his feet and fell.
His head hit the marble steps, and the chicken in his hand rolled to the side.
Qin Huiru heard the commotion and came out of the house. When she saw the stick lying on the ground far away, she hurriedly ran over.
She picked up the stick and saw that there was a big cut on her head. She was already unconscious.
"Yang Huan, look at what you've done!"
Qin Huairu turned around and glared at Yang Huan with venomous resentment. Then, she cried and picked up the stick.
"Wow! You have to compensate my precious son!"
F * ck, the villain is the first to complain. This is passed down in your family, right?
Yang Huan was speechless.
"Your son fell on his own. I didn't push him. Why should I pay?”
The meme deserved it. It had nothing to do with him.
"If you didn't chase after him, would he have fallen?”
Qin Huairu shouted hysterically.
Their clamor alarmed the entire courtyard, and everyone came over to watch.
"Qin Huairu, stop pestering me. The stick stole my chicken, how can I not chase after it?”
"He dared to steal my things.”
At this moment, a chicken had indeed dropped beside the stick.
Jia Zhangshi also rushed over.
When she saw the unconscious stick, she was so angry that she went crazy. She bared her fangs and brandished her claws as she pounced at Yang Huan.
Yang Huan smiled contemptuously.
With a thought, the Acupoint Crossing Golden Needle appeared in his hand.
With a flick of his finger, he had already used the Hua Yang Acupuncture Technique on her.
Jia Zhang-shi instantly lost her strength and fell flat on her face.
She crawled up with a face full of dust and dirt, not knowing what had just happened.
After a while, she started to act shamelessly.
"What right do you have to say that my grandson stole your chicken? Who saw it?”
At this moment, Lou Xiao'e stood up and said.
"I can testify that I bought this chicken.”
"But now, he's here. If he didn't steal it, who else could it be?”
The surrounding crowd pointed and said that the stick was dirty. It must have been him.
Jia Zhang-shi couldn't deny it, so she sat on the ground and started to make a scene.
"You're all bullying us orphans and widows. Dongxu, quickly open your eyes and take a look at how your son has been bullied.”
Yang Huan couldn't be bothered to argue with her.
Qin Huairu stopped crying. She knew that it was useless to continue crying.
The most important thing now was to think of a way to save the meme.
"Dr. Yang, I know that your medical skills are extraordinary. Please save him on account that he's a child.”
Yang Huan was unmoved.
Ha! Weren't you very arrogant just now?
"I beg you, Doctor Yang!"
Qin Huairu was already overwhelmed by the fear and anxiety in her heart. She immediately knelt down before Yang Huan and begged.
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