Siheyuan: Lou Xiaoe's rear-end at the beginning

Chapter 3 [The stick stem steals something and breaks its head (seeking collection)]

Siheyuan.

This is a three-entry courtyard.

The third grandpa Yan Bugui lived in the front yard, and the third grandpa Yi Zhonghai, Shazhu and Qin Huairu's family lived in the middle courtyard.

And he lives in the backyard!

Besides him, there are the second uncle Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao and the deaf old lady in the backyard.

When Liu Jiacheng came back, he passed by the vegetable market and bought a catty of pork and two handfuls of vegetables.

It cost him eight cents in total!
Pork is [-] cents a catty, flour is [-] cents a catty, and eggs are [-] cents a catty. These are the current prices.

With Liu Jiacheng's salary of more than 70 yuan, he can be rich even if he eats meat every meal, but the meat ticket is difficult to get.

Food stamps are needed to buy food, meat stamps are needed to buy meat, fuel stamps are needed to buy oil, bicycle tickets, cloth tickets...etc.

Liu Jiacheng looked at a specially selected piece of fat pork belly!

After going, I can just make a meal of braised pork!

In this day and age, everyone lacks fishy smell, and anyone who buys meat only needs to be thin will be regarded as a fool.

As soon as I entered the front yard, I saw Yan Bugui, the third grandpa who didn't go to work today, swinging potted plants at the door.

"Hey, this piece of pork is really not small, it must be a catty."

Yan Bugui's attention was fixed on the pork in Liu Jiacheng's hand in an instant, his eyes were shining brightly, and the abacus in his heart began to crackle again.

"Jia Cheng, will you do it?"

"Would you like to have a taste of your third mother's handicrafts? Meat cooking is a must. Come to my house and let me have a drink or two."

"How about it?"

Yan Bugui greeted him with a smile, and his attention never left the pork in Liu Jiacheng's hand.

"no need!"

Liu Jiacheng passed Yan Bugui without even looking at it.

This old guy usually didn't even look at him, but now he saw the pork in his hand and rushed forward like a pug.

why?
It's not about the piece of pork in his hand.

To put it bluntly, go to his house for a drink or two, as long as this piece of pork is on the cutting board of his house, at least eight taels of meat will be seized by this old thing.

"Pooh!"

"what!"

"Isn't it just a seventh-level fitter, what's the air?"

"I'm still a primary school teacher, and the world is full of peaches and plums."

"In the future, when my students become talents, they will each cut a piece of pork and come back to see me."

Yan Bugui, who failed to calculate success, could only say some self-comforting words to relieve his hatred.

Over the past two years, Liu Jiacheng's life has become better and better, and he can even eat a meal of meat every now and then, while his whole family can't see the fishy smell for ten days and a half months.

"Liu Jiacheng, why are you back?"

Qin Huairu was washing clothes in the yard with a big belly, and when she saw Liu Jiacheng came back, her eyes became complicated and confused.

The current Liu Jiacheng is not comparable to ordinary workers, he is a seventh-level fitter, the same level as the uncle in the yard.

The salary has reached 77 yuan and five!
On the other hand, Jia Dongxu has not made much progress in the past few years. He is only a second-level fitter with a pitiful salary of 27 yuan.

This comparison... the difference between cloud and mud!
She regrets it!

I regret that I was blind and chose Jia Dongxu instead of Liu Jiacheng.

Especially when he saw the pork belly in Liu Jiacheng's hands, he couldn't help his throat wriggling.

If she had married Liu Jiacheng back then, she would have a share of the pork now, and she wouldn't have to live like a cow and a horse in Jia's house with a big belly like now.

Liu Jiacheng glanced at Qin Huairu indifferently, and had no affection for this woman at all.

Without even nodding his head, he just carried his things and went to the backyard where he lived, preparing to cook.

Looking at the background of Liu Jiacheng's departure, Qin Huairu felt very uncomfortable, and couldn't hide that regretful expression.

As soon as he entered the backyard, Liu Jiacheng heard a bang, followed by a scream.

This is... from his family!

Oops!

There's a thief.

He didn't think much about it, and rushed over with one stride, just in time to see the Thief stick climbing up from his window, with a cut on the head.

The blood doesn't stop!
Liu Jiacheng saw the broken windows of his house, and saw the sticks under the windows and the little pawns beside them.

Immediately understood what was going on!

This is the stick to go to his house to steal things, and then let the little guard.

As a result, he came back in a hurry, and the stick fell from the window in a panic and smashed his head.

Live it!

"Ah~~~"

The stick that touched the blood on his hands was suddenly pale with fright, and burst into tears, while Xiao Dang beside him also sat on the ground and cried.

The cry instantly spread throughout the courtyard!

It's not yet time to get off work, and the women who are at home are the aunt and the second aunt.

"Bang, what's wrong with you?"

"Who the hell bullied you?"

Jia Zhang, who dared to come after hearing the sound, hurriedly hugged his grandson, saw the blood on the stick's face, and looked at the situation at the scene...

"Liu Jiacheng, my stick fell under your window, you must pay for it."

Jia Zhangshi stared at the corners of a pair of three eyes, the vicious eyes seemed to want to kill.

She knew that Bang Jiao had gone to Liu Jiacheng's house to steal something, but she didn't think it was wrong.

In the whole courtyard, Liu's family is the best. What's wrong with helping their Jia's family?
He also locked the door all day, making it clear that he didn't trust them!

"Open your eyes and take a look, it's the stick that came out of my house through the window."

Liu Jiacheng snorted coldly.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see what's going on. Before he can settle the score with Jia's family, the old godmother actually bites back.

"Say my stick is stealing, what evidence do you have?"

"My stick is obviously playing here, and was hit on the head by your broken window."

Jia Zhang firmly denied it, and claimed that the window of Liu Jiacheng's house was broken and smashed down.

In this era, the label of stealing things must not be worn, otherwise it will be worn for a lifetime, and even a wife will not be found in the future.

"Yes, that's right!"

"I'm just here to play, and then all of a sudden I get hit on the head."

Stick stem also insisted that he did not steal.

"It's not stolen, is it?"

"Okay!"

"Then start the body search now. If the stick is really not stolen, I will cover all the medical expenses and food expenses."

While talking, Liu Jiacheng walked over to the stick.

The system has been activated, since it is time to promote the good, let's get rid of the evil again!

Seeing Liu Jiacheng's real arrival, Bang Geng panicked and even forgot the pain on his head.

Because...he really has a chicken leg taken from Liu Jiacheng's house in his arms!
If it is turned over, it will be all over.

"Old Jia, take a look!"

"After you're gone, how is our Jia family being bullied now?"

"Quickly take this goddamn away."

Jia Zhang also knew that if Liu Jiacheng really searched his body, the matter of stick stealing would definitely be exposed.

Go to the ground at this time and start pouring directly!
(End of this chapter)