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Yu Jiaojiao almost passed away.
When she moved things to the county town, although she had a pickup truck driven by Li Shengli, considering that the house in the county town was not big, Yu Jiaojiao only brought what she needed.
Like very old quilts, very old mattresses, and large pots on firewood stoves. These things are not needed in the county and there is no place to put them. Yu Jiaojiao specially wiped them with lard to prevent rust, and then placed them in the house. Inside, there are some bowls and so on.
After all, they have to come back to this home.
You have to have a place to live and things to use when you come back during the Chinese New Year, right?
And those sickles and hoes? A shovel, a basket, etc. This is a lot of wealth.
Even though she might not need it in the future, Yu Jiaojiao never thought about throwing it away or giving it away.
Who knows if it will be used in the future, it¡¯s not a bad thing to keep it.
Especially old clothes that are no longer worn.
Old clothes that do not wear are basically used to make dumplings.
Three or four layers of cloth are glued together with paste and can be hidden for a long time after drying.
Making shoes and insoles all depends on it.
There is absolutely nothing to waste.
Yu Jiaojiao is not short of money now, but compared to the shoes she bought, the mille-layer soles are actually more comfortable to wear.
She has worn countless high-heeled shoes and is not pursuing leather shoes at this time.
The shabby clothes she kept were intended to be made into shoes in the future.
Good thing now, the thief has brought back all the things she hid.
Yu Jiao was squeamish and trembling all over: "Call the police! I don't believe we can't catch this thief! Call the police! We must call the police!"
Zhao Pengcheng¡¯s face was also very dark.
He also took a look and found that many of his things were gone.
This house belongs to Uncle Gou Zi.
As a barefoot doctor, Uncle Gou Zi uses herbs collected by himself and does not have any gold or silver needles, but he still has two hard-earned medical skills.
Uncle Gou Zi¡¯s medical skills were learned from those two medical books after his master died.
After Uncle Gou Zi died, he also asked the village chief to give these two books to Zhao Pengcheng.
Zhao Pengcheng has no interest or talent in studying medicine, but he has always kept Uncle Gou Zi¡¯s things well, so it¡¯s just a thought.
Now that he has been adopted to Uncle Gou Zi, no, his father, he will keep this thing.
He hid the book in the drawer of the wardrobe. Now, the book is still in the drawer, but it has been torn into small pieces of paper, and it is impossible to put them together at first glance.
The four children looked at the two adults eagerly.
A lot of the things they hid are gone.
Zhao Zhibing¡¯s cigarette box was stacked with treasures, and Zhao Zhihong¡¯s sandbags were all gone.
Zhao Zhibing¡¯s eyes were red with anger, and Zhao Zhihong started to cry when she found that the sandbag was missing.
The twins didn¡¯t lose anything.
Unlike their elder brothers and sisters, the things they hid were all stones, leaves, pieces of paper, and other things that no one wanted, and they were still stored away.
Yuan Guohua is lucky. He is very good at looking at his face at a young age. His little face is very tight. His eyes are obviously bent with joy, but he still puffs up his little face and is angry with his brothers and sisters.
The original citizens were much simpler.
The child jumped up happily when he saw his stone child: "I didn't lose mine, I didn't lose mine, hahaha, I still have mine, hahaha."
Zhao Zhibing: ""
Zhao Zhihong: ""
Yu Jiaojiao: ""
Zhao Pengcheng: ""
The four of them stared at the former citizen unkindly
Seeing that something was wrong, Yuan Guohua reached out and grabbed Yuan Guohua and dragged him back: "Let's go, let's go to the yard to play."
Yuan Guomin still didn't understand, and he tried to break away from his brother's control like a twist: "No, I won't go. It's cold in the courtyard, so I'll stay in the house."
Yu Jiaojiao looked at the two brothers who were making a fuss, and her anger at losing something faded away.
He helplessly said to Zhao Pengcheng: "Why is this kid getting more and more helpless? He was never so cold-blooded before."
Zhao Zhibing snorted coldly: "I think he didn't recite enough of the book. From now on, I will supervise him to recite. He is not allowed to take colored pencils until he has finished reciting the book."
Since he got the colored pencils, Yuan Guomin has been very fond of them. He has painted all the white places in his home with various paintings.
Although I don¡¯t have any skills, I can still tell what I¡¯m painting, even better than Zhao Zhibing.??Every brother can draw well.
This child with a bit of a disability is actually very talented in painting.
¡°Not giving pencils to draw can be regarded as a big punishment for the former citizens, enough to make them remember.
The original citizens are just simple, not stupid.
He heard what his brother said, and his little body froze immediately.
When he turned back, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked at Zhao Zhibing pitifully: "Brother, don't be so~"
Well, this baby is more talented at crying. Although he is younger, he can cry better than the female baby Zhao Zhihong.
Zhao Zhihong also crossed her waist and said, "If you cry again, I will make you write ten words every day!"
The former citizen suddenly did not dare to cry. He wiped his tears randomly and said with a choked voice: "No, don't cry."
Yu Jiaojiao sighed.
This baby is really a kid. It¡¯s okay for him to be a kid now. What if he cries so much when he grows up in the future?
Being made such a fuss by the former citizens, the couple gave up their intention of calling the police.
When the eyes are all over, the sneaks are not avoided, there is no monitoring modern, and I don't know when it is lost. It is even more difficult to find it.
Calling the police or something like that, in other words, if you really call the police, a case will be opened, and there will be basically no results.
Yu Jiaojiao didn't expect it, but she was a little unwilling: "How about we talk to the village chief and others? We really need to pay more attention to the safety issues in our village. It's our home now. If someone takes advantage of us to go to the place in the future, What should I do if my family was robbed even though I was working there? If word of this gets out, our brigade and our village will lose face."
Zhao Pengcheng agreed with this: "I will go talk to the village chief right away."
Yu Jiaojiao hated having her things stolen. As a veteran, Zhao Pengcheng would only hate this kind of behavior even if his own things were not stolen.
He was not caught on the spot. If he were caught on the spot, he would have removed all the bones in his body.
"Stealing things, I take off my arms and watch you steal them with your butt,"
Since I was going to go through the formalities, I happened to talk to the village chief about it.
Yu Jiaojiao was cleaning at home with the children.
Although I don¡¯t plan to live here, I will have to clean it when I come back.
Zhao Zhibing originally wanted to share some candies with his friends, but he was not in the mood to share the items after they were stolen.
At the same time, the little guy still held a grudge and thought that most of the people playing with this were boys, and those who stole his things must have children at home.
If he gives them candy, maybe the people who steal his things will also eat his candy.
He doesn¡¯t give candy to the thief!
Don¡¯t even think about it!
"The strange thing is that Yu Jiaojiao and her children cleaned every corner, including the atoms, but Zhao Pengcheng hasn't come back yet.
Yu Jiaojiao looked at the sky. Zhao Pengcheng had been out for more than an hour. Why hasn't he come back yet?
It¡¯s just a matter of saying a few words and going through the formalities. It won¡¯t take so long, right?
It¡¯s winter now. If we don¡¯t leave, it will be very cold if it gets later.
It doesn¡¯t matter to adults, children are not resistant to freezing and will catch a cold.
Yu Jiaojiao took off her apron and threw it on the chair: "You guys stay home and don't run around. I'm going to see why your father hasn't come back yet. He's been gone for so long and it's time to come back. Could it be that someone tripped him? Are you here?¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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