The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 153 My Savage Husband (19)

Hearing Zhang's cry, the two looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

It turned out that the thief didn't come, but he didn't come to their house, and instead went to Wang Daqin's house next door.

Mrs. Zhang also found out that two were missing when she was about to feed the chickens after breakfast. He raised a total of six chickens, and his family was reluctant to eat them. He relied on selling eggs to subsidize his family. Who would have thought that he would go to see the circle in the morning? There are only four left.

Seeing that the chicken coop surrounded by the fence was torn down by someone, he still didn't understand.

Mrs. Zhang's voice was already loud, and when he yelled, many people from the village came to watch the excitement.

"Don't cry, Daqin's. The thief stole your chicken and won't send it back. What's the use of crying?"

Someone persuaded Mrs. Zhang that it is really annoying to cry like this.

"You sound nice, it's not your chicken that was lost, of course you don't need to be in a hurry!"

Mrs. Zhang reprimanded the person who persuaded him with red eyes, he lost the chicken he had raised for more than half a year, and he was not allowed to cry a few times?
"I really don't know what to do!"

The man spat in Zhang's direction, turned around and went home.

He kindly persuaded Mrs. Zhang, but he didn't appreciate it, so he might as well go home and get a pair of shoe soles when he has this spare time.

"It's true, our village throws things away every now and then. If the thief in the village doesn't find out, whoever it is may lose it in the future!"

The house of the person who said this was stolen before. The dumplings made during the Chinese New Year were frozen outside for cooking on the first morning of the first day of the new year, but when he woke up the next morning, he found that the thief had taken away the dumplings with the grate. .

"Yeah, yeah, I lost a torn blanket that was hanging outside my house before!"

"The steamed buns that were frozen outside my house were all stolen."

"My house too"

……

The people who were still gloating about their own misfortune talked about the things they had thrown away, all with anger on their faces.

Even though they didn't like Mrs. Zhang, everyone felt happy when they saw him suffer.

But if the thieves are not eliminated, Wangjiacun will never be peaceful.

Wang Daqin, who went out to fetch water, came back and saw so many people gathered around her door, thinking that Mrs. Zhang had caused some trouble again, she hurriedly pushed through the crowd and entered the yard.

"My wife, look, our chickens have been stolen!"

As soon as Mrs. Zhang saw Wang Daqin coming back, she hurriedly got up from the ground, and dragged her to the chicken coop.

Although Wang Daqin usually doesn't take care of these things at home, she still knows how many chickens there are in the house.

"Who did it?"

Wang Daqin usually seldom gets angry, but now when he shouted like this, everyone was taken aback.

"So whoever did it? If you can't catch someone, you won't stand up and admit it if you shout like that. In my opinion, let's tell the village head and patriarch about this!"

someone suggested.

This matter can be big or small, but everyone in the village is also afraid that it will be their turn next.

If the thieves can be caught earlier, it will save them from throwing things away.

"Do you think they can find out who the thief is?"

Nanjing Mu asked curiously while bringing hot water to Su Qiruo.

"There are only a hundred or so people in the village. Everyone knows who is idle and sneaking around, but it's just that there is no evidence."

Su Qiruo shook her head and said, even if she found out who it was, no one would dare to say it.

Generally, this kind of person with dirty hands and feet has nothing to worry about at home. Everyone is afraid of being retaliated, so naturally they dare not offend her.

Losing things is a small thing, if you lose your life, it will not be worth the loss.

An annoying figure suddenly appeared in front of Nan Jingmu's eyes, and he felt that Wang Sanmao probably did it.

"Then they went to the village head like this, can the village head ignore it?"

Nan Jingmu handed the clean cloth towel to Su Qiruo, he still felt that the village chief was a good person, and now that the villagers lost something at home, she probably wouldn't care about it.

"Even if the village chief wants to control it, he can't control it. They will all go back to their homes later."

Needless to say, these villagers will also return without success.

So many years have passed, if the village head has the ability to manage it, will he wait until today?

Those with bare feet are not afraid of those who wear shoes. The thief is only stealing now. If he is forced to do something brutal and murderous, even the village chief can't help it.

Nan Jingmu didn't believe it at first, but when he just brought out the porridge, he heard Mrs. Zhang next door coming back cursing.

The meaning of every word and sentence is nothing more than that he thinks that the village chief and the patriarch are not standing up for him, but Wang Daqin has been silent all this time.

Nan Jingmu looked at Su Qiruo in surprise, Su Qiruo smiled at him, with a hint of pride on her face that she guessed right.

"The village chief didn't take care of this matter today, and the thief will definitely get worse in the next few days. Don't put useful things in our house outside."

Su Qiruo took a sip of the porridge, and instructed Nan Jingmu.

Nanjing Mu nodded obediently, and asked curiously: "Did you just want to know if the thief came or not when you scattered ashes at the door last night?"

"It's not all. With the footprints, we can find out who the thief is. When the evidence is convincing, we will send her directly to the government. Even if she is sentenced to ten days and half a month, it will be enough for us to relax for a few days."

Su Qiruo doesn't care if the thief retaliates or not!
They left when she got better, and if the thief dared to chase her to the capital, she would be very happy.

How can a dignified daughter of the Su family be afraid of a small thief?

Nan Jingmu chuckled, and then his eyes sank again.

"In the past, I only felt that my life was miserable. After this experience, I realized that life is not easy for people in this world."

Nan Jingmu murmured in a low voice, everyone in the world has their own sufferings, compared with the people in Wang's Village who cried and robbed the ground because they lost a bun, his life in the south of the Yangtze River is actually nothing.

Looking at Su Qiruo again, as the most favored daughter of Duke Su's mansion, and also the cousin of His Royal Highness the Empress Dowager, it can be said that she is a combination of thousands of things.

Isn't he also seriously injured now, with only half his life left lying in the countryside?
Where is it easy for someone to live?

Even if Su Qiruo's heart is like a mirror, she would not take the initiative to ask about his life experience unless Nan Jingmu said anything.

"It's not easy, but it's worth it."

Su Qiruo also experienced a lot of hardships in her previous life, no matter whether in life, study or work, it was not smooth sailing.

But she is still very glad that she has such an experience, which is both growth and harvest.

Nanjing Mu looked up at Su Qiruo, pursed her lips lightly, and said nothing.

"It's still comfortable to sit on such a table and chair."

Su Qiruo suddenly said with emotion, no matter what the world is, there is nothing wrong with working hard to make money.

Sitting on that low bench before, she always felt that she couldn't swallow until she had eaten a few mouthfuls.

(End of this chapter)