There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s - #316 - Chapter 316: So he stole it instead?
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After Zheng Chengbao said that, he went into the courtyard to carry the bucket. Zheng Dakui didn’t force him to go. After all, Chengbao didn’t belong to the brigade anymore. He didn’t earn work points. He knew that Gu Changfeng was going to be invited today, so he called out to his second son. : Cheng Hu, you come with me. 🐝ൠ ➅9𝓈u𝐗.Č𝓸𝕞 😝🌷
Zheng Chenghu agreed to follow the team and walked up the mountain behind him.
When Chen Shuli saw Zheng Chengbao not following his anxious voice, smoke was coming from his throat, and he was pinned to the ground and refused to move, she stared at him and begged.
Cheng Bao! That’s your second uncle, just follow him and find him!
Second Aunt, my dad has brought more than a dozen people with him, why are you still worried?
Zheng Xinyue looked at Chen Shuli with a smile, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes turned into crescent moons, and her soft words of comfort made Chen Shuli anxious. -MAN~*’¨¯¨’*·武~ ❻➈ᔕᕼ𝕌ˣ.¢ỖM ~武*’¨¯¨’*·~MAN-
The mountain is so big. Your second uncle will probably be dead by the time they find him, Cheng Bao! Can my second aunt beg you? I can’t write two characters of Zheng in one stroke, so go and help me look for it!
Chen Shuli held on to Zheng Chengbao and refused to let go, but Gao Guilan pushed her away:
His second aunt, what are you doing? Dakui has already brought people to find Changshui, why do you have to force Chengbao to go?
I’m a leopard and you don’t have to go. Where can I tell your dad?
Chen Shuli was most afraid that Gao Guilan would cover his face when he saw her coming over. The old wounds on his face had not healed yet. If she scratched him again, he would be unable to look at them. 💔♜ ❻❾𝕊н𝐔א.¢𝐎𝓶 🍔🔥
Chen Shuli, why do you have to ask where the third child of my family used condoms? Tell me quickly, and I will find someone for you if you tell me. If you can’t tell me, just be a widow!
Gao Guilan can’t stand being smart! Seeing Chen Shuli keep asking about the location of the leopard’s snare, she thought of the prey that Lao San lost and the hare that Zheng Changshui brought home. Was he used to stealing, so he stole it again?
His face immediately sank, and he pulled his son behind him. If you don’t admit to stealing my things, I won’t help you find a man. Let’s see who can keep calm?
My elder brother doesn’t know how to hunt, so he will learn from the third child.
Chen Shuli was familiar with Gao Guilan’s temper, and she could tell what she said. She didn’t want to be a widow, so she had to tell the truth with a flat belly, but the thief turned into learning in her mouth?
Ha, I said that my third child couldn’t catch the prey with a condom. It turned out that it was all stolen by Zheng Changshui? Well, it must be retribution!
Gao Guilan slapped her hands and cursed loudly. He was so bold for daring to steal her things. He put his hands together in front of his mouth and shouted loudly at Zheng Dakui and the others.
Dakui, come back quickly. Chen Shuli said that Zheng Changshui stole Lao San’s prey. You have to go to the place where Lao San laid the trap. Don’t run around like headless flies all over the mountain.
Those old ladies who had comforted Chen Shuli before, looked at Chen Shuli with disdain when they heard that the uncle was going to steal his nephew’s prey.
My chicken was lost before, maybe it was Zheng Changshui who did it.
You’re still talking about it! A few days ago, I saw Zheng Changshui sneaking around in the woods and burying something. My son was naughty and saw a pile of chicken feathers.
I’ve lost more than a dozen ears of corn.
I also lost my corn. No wonder these two people stopped begging for food recently. Instead, they stole it?
Chen Shuli, are you two thieves? Why are you so shameless!
Everyone criticized Chen Shuli, especially the one who threw things, and almost wanted to tear Chen Shuli to pieces. She was so frightened that she lowered her head in despair. She didn’t care if she was scolded for being thick-skinned, as long as she didn’t starve to death anyway.
Stop arguing and find someone first. Cheng Bao will take us to the place where you set the trap.