The next day.
Li Jianjun took out a packet of super laxative and put it into a large pot of Egg Fried Rice that he had specially left last night. He stirred it again and again.
Then, Li Jianjun smeared the itching powder on the window frame.
In order to make it easier to pack the sticks, Li Jianjun also put a few pieces of oil paper on the side.
"Little thing, please don't waste my bowl of Egg Fried Rice.”
After Li Jianjun finished all this, he locked the door, left the window ajar, and turned around to go to work.
In the middle court.
Early in the morning, Jia Zhangshi was sitting at the door with her legs crossed as she watched Qin Huiru wash the clothes.
When he saw Li Jianjun pushing a brand-new bicycle past the middle court, a hint of jealousy flashed across his eyes.
Jia Dongxu was lazily lying on the chair in front of the door, moaning in pain from time to time.
The God Thief Stick Stalker's eyes rolled around as he looked at Li Jianjun's house in the backyard.
"Hmph, I'll give you some more information."
Li Jianjun sneered. With a thought, two Misfortune Talismans fell on Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhangshi respectively.
"Jianjun, good morning."
At this moment, Qin Huairu raised her head and revealed a flattering smile.
Li Jianjun was expressionless as he ignored Qin Huairu.
Disappointed.
Regret.
Qin Huairu felt very upset. She stared at Li Jianjun's departing back with a lonely expression and fell into deep thought.
"What are you looking at? Could it be that he couldn't bear to part with that dog Li Jianjun?”
"You bought a bicycle and your tail is already up in the air. Sooner or later, you'll be unlucky.”
Jia Zhangshi cursed at Qin Huairu. She was so jealous that she was about to lose her mind.
Qin Huairu had learned her lesson and did not dare to continue talking back to Jia Zhangshi. She squatted down and continued washing the clothes.
"Grandma, I'll go take a look at the door."
With shifty eyes, he sneakily ran to the front yard and watched Li Jianjun walk out and leave on his bicycle.
Another hour passed.
"Grandson, everyone has gone to work. You can go and play.”
Jia Zhang-shi patted the stick on the shoulder and said earnestly, her face revealing an unprecedented expectant smile.
"Okay, okay. Little Dang, let's go play.”
The stick guy nodded and pulled Little Dang to the backyard sneakily.
Qin Huiru was drying her clothes. When she saw the stick walking into the backyard, her expression turned ugly.
She then looked at Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu, sighed faintly, and pretended not to see anything.
In the backyard.
After the stick told Little Dang to keep watch, he went into Li Jianjun's house with ease.
"Wow! This Egg Fried Rice smells so good."
"But why is there no meat today?”
The stick climbed onto the table and saw the large bowl of Egg-Fried Rice that was emitting an alluring fragrance. It was so greedy that it drooled. It directly reached out and grabbed two handfuls and stuffed them into its mouth.
"Delicious, so fragrant!"
"Unfortunately, there's no meat left."
The stick was about to become a spirit.
He came to someone else's house to steal food and complained that there was no meat. He treated Li Jianjun's house as his food ATM.
The stick was not polite at all. He put the Egg Fried Rice into two kraft paper bags and quietly went out.
"Brother, is there meat to eat?"
Little Dang had also learned to be smart.
When she saw the meme, she blinked her eyes and asked impatiently.
"No, but there's delicious Egg Fried Rice. Let's hurry back.”
The stick sneakily hid the two packets of Egg-Fried Rice in his clothes and brought Little Dang back to the courtyard.
"Grandson, you're back. Hurry up and come in.”
When Jia Zhang-shi saw the stick, she beamed with joy. It was as if she had seen a small moving mountain of gold. She was extremely excited.
Jia Dongxu also limped into the house with crab steps.
"Bang!"
All of a sudden, Bu Xiaoshen kicked the door sill and fell on his face.
Perhaps the bad luck charm had already started to take effect, but Jia Dongxu seemed to have started to get unlucky.
"Ouch, it hurts."
Jia Dongxu lay on the ground and sat up with difficulty, moaning in pain.
Jia Zhangshi, Bang Tiao, and Xiao Dang were already staring at the Egg Fried Rice they brought back from Li Jianjun's house. They were so greedy that they were drooling. No one cared about Jia Dongxu who had fallen to the ground.
"Dongxu, are you alright?"
"Be careful when you walk."
At this moment, Qin Huairu hurriedly walked over and helped Jia Dongxu up. She even kindly reminded him.
"Pa!"
Jia Dongxu was flustered and exasperated. He turned around and slapped Qin Huairu.
In fact, Qin Huairu was already prepared. She had just tilted her head, but she still did not manage to dodge it. She was slapped heavily again, and she was so badly hit that she saw stars. She did not have any temper at all.
"Are you blind? Why did I accidentally walk? What are you talking about?”
"I've become like this because of you, you jinx. It's fine if you don't come to help me, but you're still gossiping.”
Jia Dongxu was cursing, venting all his anger on Qin Huairu.
"Dongxu, I... I was wrong."
Qin Huairu had learned her lesson.
Feeling wronged, he quickly admitted his mistake and did not dare to complain.
She could feel that since the day Li Jianjun became a Level 7 Engineer, Jia Dongxu had been having a hard time and his temper had become more and more irritable.
"Hurry up and close the door."
"Awesome, what meat did that bastard Li Jianjun cook yesterday?”
Jia Dongxu anxiously sat in front of the table and asked impatiently.
"There's no meat today, only Egg Fried Rice.”
"This Egg-Fried Rice is golden in color and fragrant. There must be a lot of eggs.”
Jia Zhang-shi couldn't wait to taste the Egg Fried Rice.
"Come, everyone eat a little."
"That bastard Li Jianjun must have finished all the meat. That rich bastard made too much Egg-Fried Rice, so he couldn't finish it.”
Jia Zhangshi was still scolding Li Jianjun as she distributed the Egg Fried Rice to everyone.
"Huai Ru, this is yours."
Jia Zhangshi did not seem to be willing to give it to Qin Huiru at all. She only gave her a ball of rice the size of a child's fist.
"How fragrant!"
"Grandma, Dad, Mom, I've never eaten such delicious Egg Fried Rice. It's too delicious.”
After getting a bowl of sticks, he ate happily.
"Grandma, I want more."
Little Dang didn't get much fried rice either, so he was a little unhappy.
"Little girl, why are you eating so much? Anyway, they were all money-losing goods and would get married in the future.”
Jia Zhangshi glared at Little Dang and put most of the Egg-Fried Rice into her own bowl as if she was feeding a hen.
What was even more outrageous was that when they were distributing the food, Jia Zhangshi deliberately kept all the large eggs that could be seen for herself to eat.
"It's delicious. This bastard's cooking is really delicious.”
"It's a pity that there's no meat."
Having been eating porridge and steamed buns for the past few days, Jia Dongxu felt that the taste of birds had faded from his mouth.
At this moment, tasting Li Jianjun's Egg-Fried Rice again was like a mortal tasting bejewelled wine, so happy that he forgot everything.
The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant.
While eating the Egg-Fried Rice, he was still thinking about the meat of others. He even sighed regretfully because he did not manage to steal the meat.
"That's right. This dog must have finished all the meat and didn't let our stick take it.”
Jia Zhangshi was also unwilling, but she was very regretful that she did not get to eat the meat of Li Jianjun's family. It was as if she had suffered a loss.
At this moment, the stick's expression was already a little ugly. He was very impatient and kept grabbing his hands. It was as if he was touching a peeled yam. His hands were itchy.
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