Noon.
Li Jianjun and Yan Bugui returned to the courtyard house.
Each of them carried a wooden bucket with five or six fish in it.
"Old Yan, you're finally back.”
Just as Li Jianjun and Yan Bugui stepped into the front yard, Third Aunt had already rushed over.
"What's going on? Can't you see that I'm chatting with Jianjun?”
Yan Bugui glared at Third Aunt, his face showing displeasure.
"Aiyo, I caught so many fish today. They're about seven to eight catties.”
Third Aunt's gaze fell on the fish in Yan Bu's bucket. Her eyes lit up and her face revealed a look of joy.
"This isn't mine. Jianjun caught it.”
"Jianjun, take this fish back. Just send this bucket to me later.”
Yan Bugui laughed bitterly and sourly, instantly turning into a lemon spirit.
"What? They were all from the army. Wasn't this too amazing?”
"Jianjun, something bad happened. After you and Old Yan went fishing, the stick went to your house to steal something. In the end, his hand was cut off by a mousetrap."
When Aunt San heard that the fish in the two wooden barrels were Li Jianjun, she was also shocked as if she had seen a ghost.
This old fellow Yan Bugui often went fishing, but he never had such luck. At most, he would catch three or four small fish.
"Is there a thief in our courtyard again?"
"Preposterous! What kind of son does Jia Dongxu have? He's so lawless. We must teach him a lesson.”
Yan Bugui was filled with righteous indignation after hearing this. He immediately cursed and shouted to uphold justice for Li Jianjun.
"Thank you very much."
"I want to see how the Jia family will explain.”
Li Changqing's expression was calm when he heard this, as if he had already expected it. He carried two wooden barrels and hurried to the backyard.
"Bang!"
When Li Jianjun stepped into the courtyard, Jia Dongxu's family slammed the door.
He Yuzhu crossed his legs and sat at the door, gloating at Li Jianjun.
Aunt Yi's eyes flickered as she went home in a panic and closed the door behind her.
In the backyard.
"Hey, Jianjun, you're finally back.”
"Today, Lou Xiao'e and I heard someone screaming. We came out to check and found that someone had entered your house to steal. We found the stick, but no matter what I said, Old Yi still let the stick go."
Liu Haizhong had been guarding the scene. When he saw General Li return, he immediately put on a flattering smile.
"Xiao Jun, you're back. Did you catch all these fish? This is too amazing."
"When you went fishing, your house was robbed. I really don't know if your luck is good or bad.”
Lou Xiao'e also walked over and looked at the two fish in the bucket. Her pretty face was shocked and her mouth was wide open. It took her a long time to recover.
"Yes, I did catch it, but it was targeted by the thief. No matter when, it will still come.”
"Second Uncle, Sister E, thank you very much.”
At this moment, Li Jianjun realized that the door lock was also broken. His expression became even uglier. He pushed open the door and led everyone in.
"My door was also broken by the Jia family?”
After Li Jianjun checked, he found that the three mouse traps were gone, and there was blood on the ground.
"It was Grandpa One who pried it open. He said that saving people is more important.”
Lou Xiao'e was not afraid of offending Yi Zhonghai at all. She was straightforward and told him everything that had happened in detail.
"Damn, you're really shameless. You can clear your name by stealing from my house?”
"Playing around and going through other people's windows. I don't think anyone would think of this without twenty years of cerebral hemorrhage.”
After Li Jianjun finished his inspection, he sneered. His cold expression and gloomy eyes made the people around him feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their spines were cold.
"Yes, this must be a thief. The Jia family must give an explanation for this matter. In broad daylight, under the clear sky, he actually dared to break into the house to steal. His crime is unforgivable and definitely cannot be forgiven easily.”
Yan Bugui also came in, putting on a righteous look as he crazily condemned the stick pedophile's theft.
"That's right, I've already told Old Yi that when Jianjun comes back, we'll ask Jia Zhangshi to give us an explanation. Otherwise, we'll hold a meeting to discuss how to deal with this matter.”
Liu Haizhong nodded and immediately agreed.
"Let's go find Jia Dongxu."
Li Jianjun collected his expression and calmed down again. He turned around and went to the middle court.
...
In the middle court.
Jia Dongxu and his family were sneakily staring at the backyard. When they saw Li Jianjun come out again, they actually closed the door again.
"Jia Dongxu, old hag, hand over your thief.”
"Bang bang bang!"
Li Jianjun was not polite at all. He rushed up and kicked the Jia family's door several times.
"Hey, Li Jianjun, what are you doing?”
Yi Zhonghai had been staring at Li Jianjun. Seeing this, he rushed over and stopped Li Jianjun from smashing the door.
"Where are the thieves?"
"What's going on?"
He Yuzhu also walked over slowly and stared at Li Jianjun from the corner of his eyes as he asked sarcastically.
"Yi Zhonghai, I'll settle the score with you for picking my lock later.”
"Bang!"
After Li Jianjun finished speaking, he raised his foot again and kicked the door fiercely. A series of cracking sounds rang out, and the door seemed to fall down immediately.
"Li Jianjun, stop!"
"I'm the First Master. I'm in charge of the matters in the courtyard. You came here without any evidence to make a scene and labeled a child as a thief.”
"Dongxu, open the door!"
Yi Zhonghai's expression was serious. After reprimanding Li Jianjun hypocritically, he took a step forward and shouted at the Jia family.
"Tsk tsk, Old Yi, how do you mean it's not a thief? We all saw the stick stick break into the house.”
"Old Yi, you're siding with your disciple.”
When Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui heard that Yi Zhonghai was still trying to help the meme clear his name, they looked at him with disdain.
"Without evidence, some things can't be said carelessly.”
"Besides, it's only an accident for a naughty child to sneak into someone else's house.”
Yi Zhonghai's face did not turn red, and he did not even need to draft a lie.
"Creak!"
At this moment, the Jia family's door opened.
"What happened?"
"What a coincidence, everyone is here.”
Jia Dongxu's face was full of smiles. He opened the two doors and pretended to be calm as he walked out.
Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi were sitting in the room, their faces gloomy. Their expressions were as ugly as if their parents had died.
The stick and Little Dang were nowhere to be seen. They were probably hiding in the house.
"Tell your God Thief to come out.”
"What else do you have to say about stealing from my house?”
Li Jianjun went straight to the point and said it very directly. When he opened his mouth, he determined that the stick was a thief. This made Jia Dongxu's family angry. Their faces were livid and their eyes were wide with anger.
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