Married to the army by mistake, abstinent boss becomes addicted to pampering his wife

Chapter 78 Stealing food
"Dad, are you back from get off work? You must be tired. Come on, sit down and let me give you a shoulder massage."

Looking at Jiang Moli who was so attentively surrounding him, Lu Dezhao's heart was pounding.

There is a saying that goes, "If someone shows you kindness without any reason, he is either a traitor or a thief."

"Xiao Jiang, if you have something to say, just tell me. Don't be like this. It's scary."

Jiang Moli blinked, "Then I said, Dad, has the family housing that Lu Cheng applied for before leaving been received?"

Lu Dezhao was slightly stunned.

An Hui, who came out of the kitchen to serve dishes, couldn't help but look over when she heard this.

"I'll ask about this tomorrow."

"Okay, if the house hasn't been allocated yet, please help me rush it, Dad. I need it urgently."

Lu Dezhao nodded, "Okay."

Lying in bed at night, Lu Dezhao couldn't help but sigh with An Hui, "Although Xiao Jiang is a bit noisy, the house is much more lively with her around. I was thinking of letting her live with us, but I didn't expect that she was not happy to live with us and was anxious to move out. This is what happened."

"Since she wants to move out, you should help her urge it so that she can get a house sooner and settle down sooner."

Lu Dezhao looked at her and said, "If you don't want Xiao Jiang to move out, I'll talk to her tomorrow..."

"What's there to say? Why would I be reluctant to give it up?"

The tone clearly shows that he is reluctant to do so.

But Lu Dezhao knew his wife was concerned about her reputation, so he said it another way: "I think Xiao Jiang is used to being lazy and gluttonous. If she goes out to live alone, I'm afraid she won't even have enough to eat. It's worrying. The third brother has entrusted her to us, so we have to help take care of her, right?"

"However, it's up to her to live wherever she wants, but she can still come home and eat with us."

An Hui didn't say anything, obviously agreeing to the proposal.

Lu Dezhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the third son's wife is always teasing cats and dogs and causing trouble, she is actually not that annoying.

……

It's quiet at night.

Jiang Dahai opened the door and looked up to see Jiang Peng standing in the aisle like a door god, staring at him with eyes like light bulbs.

Jiang Dahai glared back, "Why aren't you sleeping so late at night? What's wrong with you?"

"Dad, where are you going?"

"Don't meddle in adults' affairs. Go back to your room and sleep."

Jiang Dahai was walking out when he was stopped by Jiang Peng. "Dad, you're going to deliver something to your uncle and grandpa and grandma, right? You're just putting yourself in danger!"

Jiang Dahai glared at him, "Nonsense, they are your uncle and grandfather, are there any rules?"

Jiang Peng was very confident: "Anyway, that's what my sister said. If we want to move back soon, we can't care about their life or death. If they have good food and drink, they can stay here for the rest of their lives."

Jiang Dahai was speechless, "When did your sister say that?"

"She called me earlier and told me that."

"What else did she say?"

"Sister said she found a house for us to live in."

Jiang Dahai may not be unaware of the difficulty of dealing with his three uncles, but he just can't change his soft-hearted nature for the time being and is worried that the two old people will get sick from hunger.

These days housing is more scarce than jobs.

I don’t know how much effort my daughter put in to find a house for them to live in.

As a father, he couldn't help, but he also couldn't let his daughter down.

Thinking of this, Jiang Dahai gave up the idea of ​​sending quilts and food to his uncle and father-in-law, and turned back to sleep.

Jiang family.

Watching the night deepen outside, Nguyen Phu Cuong turned to the old man, Nguyen Zishan, and said, "See, Dahai is so cruel. He didn't even leave us a grain of rice when he left, nor did he send us any food. He wants to starve us to death."

Ruan Zishan was already so hungry that his face turned blue, and when he heard what the second brother said, his face looked even worse.

"It's up to you whether you want to give it to me or not. We don't need him to eat."

Chen Guifen looked at her husband, then at her second son, and advised, "I think we should just forget it. Let's go back tomorrow. Dahai has helped our family a lot over the years, and it's not easy for him."

Chen Guifen still liked Jiang Dahai as her son-in-law and didn't want to end up estranged forever. Ruan Fuqiang snorted, "Mom, you feel sorry for Dahai, but why don't you feel sorry for me? He has a stable job, earning sixty or seventy yuan a month, and now he's related to the chief. His life is much better than ours! He can arrange a job for Jiajin, but he just doesn't want to help us."

Ruan Zishan could not read or write, and did not understand any profound principles. When he heard his son say that Jiang Dahai was unwilling to help his grandson, he concluded that Jiang Dahai was heartless and ungrateful.

He said angrily, "If he doesn't find a job for Jiajin, I'll stay here and not leave! I'd rather die on his doorstep."

The house was not soundproof, and the conversation of the Ruan family was heard clearly by the Zhou family next door.

Wang Lianhua kept cursing the bad luck.

Her family and the Jiang family live in the same yard, so dying in front of the Jiang family's doorstep is the same as dying in front of her doorstep.

But he was secretly gloating.

Jiang Moli, the annoying girl, has met a tough opponent this time, and she is waiting to see the show.

The next day, Wang Lianhua got up and cooked breakfast.

I opened the cupboard and saw that the four white flour buns I bought last night were gone.

At first she thought she had remembered the wrong location, but she turned the house upside down and couldn't find any trace of the steamed buns.

Zhou Xiaoqing and Zhou Xiaojun, brother and sister, both said they did not cheat.

Even if they tried to eat it secretly, they would only eat one at most and would not dare to eat all four.

Wang Lianhua looked towards the next door suspiciously.

Despite such a big commotion, the Ruan family next door were very quiet, not making a sound at all.

Ruan Fuqiang, Ruan Zishan and Chen Guifen woke up early, but none of them dared to say a word.

They do eat steamed buns.

Last night in the middle of the night, Ruan Fuqiang was so hungry that he secretly pried open the lock of Zhou's cupboard.

Chen Guifen was embarrassed and wanted to apologize to Wang Lianhua.

Ruan Fuqiang refused, as he thought stealing a few steamed buns was no big deal.

Anyway, they won’t stay long and will go back in a few days, so who cares?

"Shameless thing, how can you be so greedy! You stole my steamed buns, you will die!"

Wang Lianhua was still not satisfied after cursing, so she pulled the neighbor over and cried about her steamed buns being stolen.

These days, food is not abundant, and we can only feel full by mixing coarse grains with fine grains for every meal.

Eating white flour buns was considered an improvement in her diet, but she never expected that they would be taken away all at once without leaving a single one. It would be strange if Wang Lianhua was not angry.

In less than half a day, the news that the Zhou family's steamed buns were stolen by Jiang family relatives spread throughout the family quarters.

The city is not like the countryside. In the countryside, people are so poor that they can't even afford to eat, and stealing is very common.

City dwellers live a relatively affluent life, have a healthy social atmosphere, and have a high level of moral awareness. They deeply detest theft.

The Ruan family was definitely scolded, but Jiang Moli couldn't escape either.

If she hadn't caused trouble and recruited the Ruan family into the family quarters, this wouldn't have happened.

"This troublemaker is so despicable! She married off and invited thieves into our family compound!"

"From now on, the doors, windows, and cabinets must be locked tightly. Jiang Gong's uncles are shameless. If they can't steal from the Zhou family, they might come and steal from us!"

"I don't know what evil Jiang Gong did in his previous life to have such an unfilial descendant like Jiang Moli."

When going out to buy groceries, sending grandchildren to school, or visiting relatives and friends, people will inevitably talk about Jiang Moli.

You pass it to me, and I pass it to her.

Even though many people have never seen Jiang Moli, they all feel disgust and aversion towards her.

"Disdain value +1, 10000 yuan credited."

"Disdain value +2, 20000 yuan credited."

Jiang Moli was quite surprised to hear that there was a sense of disdain added to the account from time to time.

She hadn't left the house today, but since early this morning, the system has been notifying her that dislike points have been credited to her account.

She didn't know that it was Ruan Fuqiang who stole the Zhou family's steamed buns, and thought it was a chain reaction triggered by the work arrangement.

(End of this chapter)