Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

My son ran away!

The dog ran away too!

Ruan Xiuqin, who was awakened by the barking of the dog, reacted quickly, picked up the broom in the corner of the door and hurried out.

Ruan Xiuqin chased her son while shouting loudly: Catch the thief! Catch the thief!...

Catch a thief? ? ?

Catch the thief! ! !

Oops!

Good guy!

I heard a sudden cry in the middle of the night, and the lights of all the neighbors near the intersection turned on at once.

Especially the canteen owner responded the fastest. Because the room was exposed to the west and it was too hot at night, they slept on a bamboo mat under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and did not enter the house at all at night.

Hearing Ruan Xiuqin's cry to catch the thief, the owner of the canteen held a pole and said to the black figure running out of the construction site without even thinking:

Yang Sheng! Stop!

The shadow ignored him and continued running!

The canteen owner was furious. In fact, he didn't see clearly who the other party was, but based on his years of experience, he called out the name of the famous thief nearby.

He continued to yell: Yang Shengsheng! If you still run away, I will send you to the police station!

When he heard that he was sent to the police station, the dark figure in front of him paused, then wanted to run away.

Unfortunately, after a short pause, there was no chance. The yellow dog rushed over and grabbed the black shadow's trouser legs and bit them.

Zhang Xuan, who followed, was no slouch. He covered his head with a kick from behind, aimed at the black shadow's thigh bone and kicked hard.

A hard kick!

Just for a moment, the black shadow made a sizzling sound that was painful! He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, people were coming from all directions, and about twenty flashlights were shining on the black shadow's door.

It's really you! Yang Sheng! It seems I was right! The canteen owner spoke first.

It must be Yang Sheng. Who else is a thief nearby besides Yang Sheng and his son?

Three fathers and sons from one sect, all three fathers and sons are thieves! It's so popular!

As long as you lose something, you can't go wrong directly asking Yang Sheng for success.

He stole 800 kilograms of grain from me last summer and still refuses to admit it.

Last year in the twelfth lunar month, he stole 50 kilograms of charcoal from me and I was caught red-handed.

In the first month of this year, he stole my sweet potatoes and I blocked him in the sweet potato cellar early in the morning.

I put 200 yuan in my pocket last month and lost it after taking a shower. He was the only one passing by my house at that time.

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The scene was in chaos, and everyone was adding insult to injury, spitting all over Yang Sheng.

But Yang Sheng didn't refute, he lowered his head and let you scold and push him with a red face.

Zhang Xuan asked Comrade Ruan Xiuqin, who came belatedly: Mom, have you counted it? What's missing?

Ruan Xiuqin said: 8 steel bars were lost and 3 lumas were lost.

Zhang Xuan frowned: What should I do? Should I call the police?

Ruan Xiuqin shook his head gently: First ask Yang Sheng to see where he hid his things.

He instantly understood that this mother didn't want to do things too badly. After all, which household nearby had not been robbed by Yang Sheng?

No one else called the police, and my mother didn’t want to set a precedent.

Otherwise, in the eyes of interested people, it will become evidence of cruelty.

Ruan Xiuqin pushed aside the crowd and asked Yang Sheng: Where did you hide the things?

Yang Sheng quibbled in a low voice: I didn't steal anything from your house, I was just passing by.

Ruan Xiuqin ignored his words and asked again: If you don't want to go to the police station, tell me where the things are?

Seeing Ruan Xiuqin staring at him calmly and leisurely, and seeing the people around him clamoring to call the police, Yang Sheng suddenly became confused. After feeling depressed for a long time, he finally said with his head hanging down in confusion, In the back mountain.

Ruan Xiuqin asked: Where is the back mountain?

Yang Sheng replied: The cemetery on the east side.

Ruan Xiuqin asked again: How many things did you take?

Yang Sheng made a loud sound and said: 8 steel bars, 3 strands of wire.

Ruan Xiuqin was silent for a while and then said, Can you bring my things back tomorrow morning?

Yang Sheng nodded nervously.

…

Hearing that there had been a thief at home, Zhang Ping, who had spent the night at Ouyang's house, hurried back with Ouyang Yong.

As soon as she entered the door, Zhang Ping asked in confusion: Mom, why didn't you call the police?

Yang Sheng often steals vegetables from our vegetable field. He loses a lot of garlic sprouts, cucumbers, radishes and cabbages every year. I hate him so much. Now is a good opportunity.

Ruan Xiuqin took a glass of well water and took a sip, then said in a soft voice: Call the police, and no one will care about his blind mother.

Zhang Ping was still very angry: Isn't it true that Yang Sheng's father and elder brother are still here?

Ruan Xiuqin glanced at her daughter and said slowly: In all these years, have you ever seen those two people take care of the life and death of a blind man?

This question stopped Zhang Ping.

The father and son didn't care about the blind man, they often beat and scolded him.

One time, Yang Sheng went out to do odd jobs and was not at home. Yang Sheng's father and brother drove the blind mother to live in a pig pen for half a month.

His blind mother was able to survive until now only because Yang Sheng took care of her.

Seeing that her eldest daughter was speechless, Ruan Xiuqin sighed earnestly:

Everyone's life is not easy. Yang Sheng has never read a day, he doesn't know any crafts, and his mouth is stupid. He can't do a few assistant jobs in the neighborhood all year round, and he can't make much money.

And because I was worried about the blind man, I didn't dare to go far away to work.

Even though the surrounding neighbors seemed to hate him so much, no one called the police, and no one actually beat him. Do you know why?

Speaking of this, Ruan Xiuqin took another drink of well water and continued without waiting for her daughter to reply:

I'll tell you why. Because Yang Sheng is a filial son. Every time he kills a chicken, he only eats the broken bones, and gives all the good stuff to his blind mother.

Although everyone hates Yang Sheng, they sympathize with his blind mother in their hearts. So we, our old Zhang family, cannot be this evil person in everyone's eyes.

Just turn a blind eye and close one eye as long as your life can go on. Before the blind man became blind, he was also a kind person. He helped us a lot, so we should remember his gratitude.

After hearing what his mother said, Zhang Xuan was filled with sadness. I'm thinking: Was my kick just now too heavy?

But then I thought: I have hands and feet, what can I do? Do you have to be a thief?

There must be something pitiable about such a hateful person!

Poor people must also be hateful!

…

Zhang Xuan took a shower with well water and slept until dawn. I woke up once because I had to urinate. After going to the toilet, I fell asleep again.

After noon, the old man got up in a daze, brushed his teeth, washed his face, squatted on the threshold and started eating cold meals.

In the middle of the meal, Ruan Xiuqin came back from outside. Touch his rice and then touch his dishes, they are all cold.

Ruan Xiuqin glared at him, and without saying a word, snatched away all the cold rice and vegetables, poured them into the pot, and started to light the fire to help heat them up.

After eating well, the rice and vegetables were gone. Zhang Xuan was very resentful: Mom, it's summer, and it tastes better when it's cold.

Ruan Xiuqin didn't even look at him, let alone talk to him.

Yes, if I am too lazy to eat cold rice, my mother will be unhappy.

Zhang Xuan thought for a while, then changed the subject and asked: Mom, has the steel lumas come back?

Ruan Xiuqin responded this time: They are all back. At dawn this morning, I went to the construction site to count them, and they were all there.

Zhang Xuan asked in surprise: Yang Sheng moved back here overnight?

Ruan Xiuqin lowered her head to chop wood and light the fire, but she didn't want to talk to him anymore.

The old man became angry and kicked the dog at his feet. Oops! But he was avoided by Gouzi.

Hey! You rebelled, right? How dare you hide?

Zhang Xuan waved, signaling the dog to come over quickly.

Gouzi looked at him, stuck out his tongue, and took a step back.

Zhang Xuan waved again.

Gouzi takes another step back.

Wave again.

The dog retreated outside the shed.

Damn it! This dog actually disobeyed me.

Zhang Xuan got angry and stood up to reprimand: Come here and let me kick you, otherwise I will beat you to death today.

The dog crawled and growled, then turned around and chased the bitch smelling the filthy smell.

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Thank you Qing Wu Shi Qi Qi for being the helmsman of this book. Thank you very much.

Sorry, I forgot about you yesterday.