Courtyard.
Little Stick Stalker and Little Dang sneakily came back with half a roasted chicken in their hands.
"Stick, Little Dang, where did you two go?”
Jia Zhangshi was squatting at the door, munching on melon seeds.
Seeing that the stick had just entered and left, he scolded her sternly.
"Grandma, I... I'm going to eat roast chicken."
The stick rolled its eyes and after making sure that there was no one around, it swooshed into the house and said sneakily.
"Roasted chicken?"
"Bang!"
Jia Zhangshi's eyes lit up, and she slammed the door shut. She hurriedly snatched the oil paper from the stick.
"Wow! It's really roast chicken."
"Awesome, you're awesome. Where did you get this roast chicken?”
Jia Zhang-shi stared at the half roasted chicken, drooling.
Ever since he was thrown into the latrine pit, he could not taste anything. Occasionally, he would hiccup and even emit the smell of feces.
Now that she saw the roast chicken that the stick had brought back, she felt a long-lost appetite. Every taste bud cell was jumping.
"Grandma, I took these from Xu Damao's house. I took them out and killed them with a knife.”
The stick meme had really learned the essence of the Jia Zhang family. Stealing someone else's old hen, and still saying it in a dignified manner. He was clear about what was taken. It was really invincible.
"You're so obedient. You're so sensible. Xu Damao's life is so good.”
"Why is there only half of an old hen left? Where were the two chicken drumsticks?”
Jia Zhangshi smiled and praised the stick.
After checking half of the roast chicken, the smile on his face gradually froze.
"Grandma, Little Dang and I are going to eat."
The stick stick was righteous and even licked its mouth, leaving a lingering aftertaste.
"Little brat, you're too greedy. However, you still have some conscience. Remember to leave half for Grandma. Grandma didn't dote on you for nothing.”
"I'll give this half to Grandma."
Jia Zhangshi also felt greedy. She wanted to finish the roast chicken without anyone noticing and leave nothing for Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu.
"Aren't you going to leave it for Daddy and Mommy?"
Little Dang raised his head and asked curiously.
"Little girl, shut up."
"It's fine if the few of us eat. Your parents are recuperating in the hospital.”
Jia Zhang-shi glared at Little Dang, then tore off a piece of chicken and put it into her mouth to chew.
"Delicious."
The taste of feces had faded from her mouth. Now that she was suddenly eating roasted chicken, she felt very satisfied.
"Grandma, I want to eat too."
The stick and Little Dang were clamoring to eat together again.
"Here, this is for you."
Jia Zhangshi gave the stick a chicken wing, and threw the chicken neck and head to Little Dang.
She ate almost all the remaining meat.
After eating, Jia Zhang-shi carefully wrapped the chicken bones and let the stick stalk secretly take them out and throw them far away.
Not long after he finished eating.
He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu pushed Jia Dongxu back again.
The hospital had been advising Jia Dongxu to stay in the hospital for a few days, but this guy didn't have the money, so he strongly requested to be discharged.
"Brother Xu, rest well. I'll go back first.”
After He Yuzhu finished speaking, she went back to make chicken soup.
...
"Ding, ding, ding!"
A bell rang, and Li Jianjun came back on his bicycle. There was still half a chicken hanging on his bicycle.
"Dog, what the hell is this? He's honking crazily here as if he's afraid that others don't know that he bought a bicycle.”
Jia Zhangshi was sitting on the doorknob picking her teeth. She turned to Li Jianjun and began to curse again.
"Bastard, you bought another half a chicken. You eat so much meat every day.”
Her eyes turned red when she saw Li Jianjun buying another half of a chicken.
Even though she had just eaten half a chicken and was still burping and picking her teeth, she could not help but feel jealous. Li Jianjun's life was too good, and she felt unfair at all.
Li Jianjun pushed his bicycle back to the backyard and was greeted with a wave of flattery.
After returning.
Half of the chicken was split into two, half was stewed in soup, and the other half was made into a mushroom comical dish.
Delighted.
Half an hour later, the entire courtyard was filled with the fragrance of Li Jianjun's cooking.
In a short while.
Xu Damao carried a briefcase and walked back from outside with a smug expression.
"Eh, why is one of my old hens missing?”
After Xu Damao came back, he immediately went to the chicken coop to see the two old hens he brought back from the countryside the day before yesterday.
When he saw that there was only one chicken left in the chicken coop, he was dumbfounded.
F * ck!
This morning, when he went out, he saw two old hens. It had been a day since he had seen a chicken.
"Ezi, come out quickly!"
"Ezi, why is one of our chickens missing?”
Xu Damao was flustered and exasperated. He slammed the door crazily and shouted loudly.
"Da Mao, what happened?”
Lou Xiao'e came out in a daze as if she had just woken up.
"Why is there only one old hen left in our house? Where did the other chicken go?”
Xu Damao asked anxiously as if he had lost a few million yuan.
"Aren't the two hens in the chicken coop? I even fed him this morning."
Lou Xiao'e was skeptical and walked to the chicken coop to check.
"Damn it, why is there only one hen left? Who stole our hen?”
Lou Xiao'e quivered and woke up.
"You prodigal woman, didn't I tell you to look after these two old hens and wait for them to lay eggs? Why are they gone now?”
Xu Damao was so angry that he wanted to hit Lou Xiao'e.
"How would I know? I'm not feeling well today. I'll go to bed after washing my clothes.”
"If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't know who stole our hen.”
"Last time, Xiao Jun's house was robbed. This time, we won't be robbed too, right?”
Lou Xiao'e frowned, and her heart was also very angry.
"It's possible!"
"Let's hurry up and look for it. See if it walked out of the chicken coop or was stolen by someone in the courtyard.”
Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e discussed and went to the yard to look for the old hen.
"Xiao Jun, what are you cooking? It smells so good."
The first person that came to Lou Xiao'e's mind was Li Jianjun. She walked into the kitchen and asked him.
"I'm frying chicken and stewing chicken soup."
"Sister E, have you eaten? Call Da Mao over for dinner later."
Li Jianjun turned his head to look at Lou Xiao'e and said with a smile.
"I haven't eaten yet."
"Are you making chicken soup?"
"My old hen is missing. Did you see it?”
Lou Xiao'e knew that Li Jianjun's salary was very high, so she didn't suspect that he had stolen the chicken.
"No, I think it was stolen.”
Li Jianjun was stunned, but he quickly understood that God Thief had attacked again.
"I think so too. I'll go out and look for it first.”
After Lou Xiao'e finished speaking, she went out to continue looking for the old hen.
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