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49 God Thief Stick: Origins

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Who would have thought that the romantic guest of the courtyard house was actually a sterilized man?

"No wonder the Lou family looks down on him."

"No daughter would be willing to marry Xu Damao.”

"If he doesn't provoke Yang Jian, at least he can still enjoy himself.”

In the past, even if Xu Damao was not as good as Yang Jian, he was considered a good man in the courtyard house.

There were quite a number of girls that he had hooked up with.

But now…

It was hard to say.

Medical care was not developed in this era, and the concept of childbirth was also very different from that of the later generations.

The 1960s and 1970s were the most fertile years. In rural areas, it was standard to have two or three males and one or two females.

Some of them had seven children and one mother.

At that time, people felt that it was a great joy to have a prosperous family.

In the era of fertility, Xu Damao was infertile.

One could imagine how much this would cause Xu Damao's marriage to drop.

Xu Damao sat on the ground alone, unable to even cry. He howled into the air.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Xu Damao's miserable state and felt sad.

Yi Zhonghai was also good at scheming, but he had never schemed to this extent.

Yang Jian was always able to accurately strike at the most fatal part of others. Yi Zhonghai felt inferior in terms of scheming.

He even felt a chill down his spine.

"Old Yi, Yang Jian has already dealt with Xu Damao. Let me ask you, what are you going to do if he comes to our house next?”

Aunt Yi panicked.

Yi Zhonghai had no choice.

When experts fought, it was always life and death.

"Let's keep a low profile during this period of time. Just don't let him catch anything.”

Yi Zhonghai could only comfort her this way. Aunt Number One was not stupid.

"You're a good-for-nothing. When something happens, you'll take the blame yourself. Don't implicate me!”

Aunt Yi left angrily.

……

The next day was the weekend. Yang Jian woke up in the morning and heard a piece of news.

Yan Bugui accompanied Xu Damao to the hospital for another checkup.

After learning that it was indeed infertile, Xu Damao's parents fainted on the spot.

"Look at this. Xu Damao is really an unfilial son.”

Yang Jian spoke in a passer-by tone, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

By right, Yang Jian was quite mean, but no one said he wasn't.

No one dared to criticize him.

Xu Damao was also a well-known person in the courtyard house. This time, he was stepped into the mud by Yang Jian and could not even turn over.

Yang Jian's prestige in the Siheyuan increased by another level.

Yang Jian had completely secured the title of Master Si of the Siheyuan.

However, Yang Jian didn't really care about the old sesame seeds and rotten grains in the courtyard house.

He just needed to live his own life.

Midwinter was approaching, and the New Year was coming.

In the courtyard house,

Every household was preparing for the New Year.

Yang Jian planned to help Yang Qin buy a few feet of cloth and make a few sets of clothes.

All the ridicule and suffering she had suffered in the past were all compensated for.

Back then, people laughed at the Yang family for being poor, but this year, the Yang family was the richest!

Yang Jian brought Yang Qin out to buy new clothes.

Not long after the siblings left, Jia Zhangshi came out of the house and greeted her grandson.

"Awesome, awesome, come out quickly and listen to Grandma!”

The Jia family had a hard time this year.

After Jia Dongxu's death, the compensation was actually quite a lot.

However, the Jia Zhang-shi was a miser. She took the money and refused to give a single cent to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu couldn't cook without rice. Her salary was so low that it was a problem for her to buy New Year's goods.

On the other hand, Yang Jian's family had already bought a lot of New Year's goods.

There was a long string of sausages hanging under the roof of the Yang family's house.

It was the favorite food for people during the New Year.

"Stick, take the bamboo pole to the Yang family and stab the sausage in the middle. Remember, don't make too many. Just make a long string and don't be conspicuous.”

Jia Zhangshi taught the stick how to be a qualified "God Thief"

The stick was young, but he knew something.

When he was told to steal from Shazhu's house, he went without a second word.

But when it came to the Yang family, he didn't dare to.

"Grandma, if I steal their sausages, will the Yang family break my hand later?”

The sense of survival of the stick meme was full.

Jia Zhang-shi's nose rose, and her eyes became stern."He dares!"

"Besides, you're still a child. If anything happens, the adults won't hold it against you. At most, they'll scold you. Haven't you always wanted to eat something good? Isn't this a good opportunity?"

"In our courtyard house, the Yang family has the most New Year goods. Every household had less New Year goods than his family. The Yang siblings probably didn't even know how many pounds of meat and sausages they had bought.”

"They can't finish it at all! Wouldn't it be a waste?"

"If you take one or two skewers from him, will he notice?”

Jia Zhangshi was right.

" I'll give it a try then," the meme said." But Grandma, if anything happens, you have to protect me."”

"Don't worry, it's fine! Not only will I protect you, but your mother, your Uncle Silly Zhu, and everyone in the Siheyuan will also protect you!”

"Who would argue with a child?”

As soon as Jia Zhangshi finished speaking, the stick rushed out with a whoosh.

As if stepping on the accelerator, he grabbed the bamboo pole and stabbed it at the sausage under Yang Jian's roof.

Hey!

A string of sausages fell into his hand.

The stick turned around and replied.

The entire set of movements took less than ten seconds.

It could be seen that this child had some talent in stealing.

Jia Zhangshi kept praising him for his ability.

The meme was also very proud.

But they didn't know that Yang Jian and Yang Qin had personally eaten every inch of the sausages.

Yang Jian liked to eat, but he didn't like to cook.

He didn't want Yang Qin to do it alone, so most of the work was done by Yang Jian.

Yang Jian knew exactly how many sections of sausages there were under his roof!

How could Yang Jian not know that a section was missing?

If you don't want others to know, don't do it.

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God Thief has finally made his move. Everyone, please send some flowers and comments to support him!

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