Chapter 35 Who is the thief?
Yang Ruoqing bit her lip angrily, frowning together without making any sound.
Ms. Sun hurriedly opened the lid of the altar, and a pungent smell rushed out, making Ms. Sun cover her face and sneeze to the side.
Turning her head again, she saw in the light of the fire that the hot sauce in the jar was almost reaching the bottom!
"What's going on?" Ms. Sun raised her head and looked at Yang Ruoqing, confused!
"Humph, what else can happen? A thief sneaked into my house that afternoon!" Yang Ruoqing said angrily.
As soon as she entered her room just now, she noticed something was wrong.
There were obvious signs of being turned over in the house, the straw on the chicken coop was lifted, and the old hen was missing.
She heard a cooing sound above her head, looked up and saw the old hen squatting on the Yang Yang with a frightened look, tilting its head and staring, which startled her.
"What? Our family was robbed?" When Mrs. Sun heard this, her face changed color and she stuttered a little: "Then, then, those things that your Aunt Guihua sent... …”
"I hid all those things beforehand!" Yang Ruoqing said.
At noon, she just had a sudden idea and hid all the eggs, white rice and dried mushrooms.
"Just hide it! That old hen..." Mrs. Sun asked again.
"The old hen is still there." Yang Ruoqing said, but since the thief entered his house, he must have found the old hen. This time he didn't take the old hen away, maybe it was the old hen that suddenly After flying up to the Yang room, the thief could not be caught for a while, and he was afraid of alerting Yang Huazhong in the next room, so the old hen escaped for the time being.
However, the old hen has been targeted!
And the chili sauce, she thought no one would steal it, since it was not a rare item, but she didn’t expect that the thief was really not picky!
Ms. Sun bit her lip and didn’t know what to say for a long time. The small kitchen fell into a brief silence. Only the pot on the small stove made a cheerful gurgling sound. The sound and bubbles mixed with the fragrance of wild vegetables and matsutake slowly filled the kitchen.
After a while, Sun asked Yang Ruoqing in a low voice: "Qing'er, do you think...who did this?"
"Hmph, who else could it be? It must be someone else. It's Lao Yang's family!" Yang Ruoqing said angrily, and her fourth uncle Yang Huaming was the most suspicious!
"In the afternoon, my fourth uncle came to our place. He is the most suspicious...well..." Yang Ruoqing was only halfway through her words when Mrs. Sun covered her mouth.
Mrs. Sun nervously looked in the direction of the kitchen door, and said to Yang Ruoqing in a low voice: "Catching thieves and seizing stolen goods, without evidence, would be terrible if someone heard it and spread it to your fourth uncle's ears!"
The reputation of the fourth brother has never been very good in the village.
Good food is lazy to cook, lazy to sell is bad, Mrs. Sun remembers that she was lying on the bed after giving birth to Qing'er, and Qing'er's grandmother brought a bowl of stewed chicken soup and put it on the table.
Qing'er Gapo went to the pond at the entrance of the village to wash Qing'er's diapers. She was sitting on the bed leaning sideways to feed Da'an. Over there, Yang Huaming slipped in from the corner.
It’s not that she didn’t see it, but she was embarrassed to shout out.
She is the sister-in-law, and the other is the fourth uncle. At that time, Yang Huaming had not yet married a wife, and was still a middle-aged man. She herself took off her clothes to breastfeed. If this alarmed the rest of the old Yang family, who would be exposed? Neither is glorious. She suppressed the sound of nibbling and did not dare to turn her head this way. She only hoped that Yang Huaming would leave a mouthful for herself so that Qing'er could breastfeed.
But who knew that he would drink every drop of it!
Yang Huaming has done a lot of things like stealing food! I still have a jar of this hot sauce left at the bottom, and after tinkering with it, it’s barely enough to mix with the shepherd’s purse foam at night!
Sun took her hand off Yang Ruoqing's mouth, sighed, turned around and started mixing the shepherd's purse foam.
Here, Yang Ruoqing was so angry that she almost rolled her eyes.
"Mom, we are the victims. We can't get rid of it even after we clean up and leave the house. Aunt Dayun and the others kindly sent some things over, and they were still worried about this group of people, so why not Let me tell you, I really can’t swallow this breath!”
“We have to swallow it even if we can’t!” Sun said with red eyes: “You! My father is like this now, my two younger brothers are young, and the burden of the family falls on us and my mother. There will be a long time to come, and if we can't do anything, we will have to rely on your father and a few uncles for help. , It’s not good for anyone to go in and out of the same yard!”
Yang Ruoqing was silent.
In this backward and isolated mountain village, the man who was the pillar of the family collapsed, and the remaining women and daughters, no matter how capable they are, will still fall behind in many things!
Not to mention anything else, Sun and Yang Ruoqing couldn't do the work of just cultivating the two acres of paddy fields and driving old oxen to plow the fields!
However, Yang Ruoqing's silence at this moment does not mean her retreat and concession! She will definitely find other ways to make the thief reveal his true colors!
After I tasted the sweetness of stealing this time, there will definitely be a next time. Hum, as long as he dares to come, I want him to look good!
After having dinner in this dull atmosphere, and taking a bath, Yang Ruoqing returned to her room, closed the door tightly from behind, moved tables and chairs to block it, and then climbed out Got into bed.
In the front yard, in Yang Huaming’s four-bedroom house.
Yang Huaming burped and sat back on the chair, picking a piece of thatch between his teeth.
A pair of feet were soaked in hot water. Mrs. Liu squatted in front of him with a big belly and was washing his feet.
"Daddy He'er, you are so capable. You got such a big bowl of hot sauce and hid it in our house. From now on, we will have a good meal!" Mrs. Liu looked at her with admiration. Men, the more I look at them, the rarer they become, and the more I look at them, the more amazing they become!
"That's right, no matter who I am, as long as I want it, there's nothing I can't get!" Yang Huaming burped with satisfaction, looking proud. Suddenly thinking of something, he frowned again: "Fat Ya, there is an old hen in that room. I was going to bring it back to make soup. Damn it, that beast can fly. It flew to that room with a whoosh." The beam went up and I almost pecked my eyes!”
“He’er dad, are your eyes okay? Come on, let me take a look!”
Ms. Liu suddenly became nervous and stood up to look at Yang Huaming's face.
My man's face is really good-looking. There is no one in Changping Village who is prettier than this one. If it gets pecked, what's the point?
Yang Huaming didn't appreciate it. He waved away Liu's hand and glared at her: "Why are you so worried? Am I that cowardly? That hen, I still have to think about it later. Here’s a way to get it, it’s so fat, it’s a good dish to go with wine.”
(I wasn’t feeling well a few days ago, so I didn’t update, sorry.)
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