Chapter 17 Why

Since last night, Zhao Fuhua has clearly felt that something is wrong with Li Chunlan. In the past, Li Chunlan was stupid and generous, not to mention stealing an egg from her. If she and her mother came to the door, Li Chunlan would definitely start the pot again and give them the following, What happened to Li Chunlan today?
Li Chunlan smiled: "Uncle Shi wants to eat, do you have anything to do?"

Zhao Fuhua's mother and daughter looked at Shi Jingning, and it turned out that the other party was about to move their chopsticks. The two of them dared to argue with Li Chunlan, but they didn't dare to act presumptuously in front of Shi Jingning. Zhao's mother laughed together, "It turns out that this is for Officer Shi, so we will Will not be disturbing!"

Zhao's mother pulled Zhao Fuhua to leave, but Zhao Fuhua was not reconciled, "Mom, didn't you say that there is no salt at home?"

Zhao Fuhua reached out to Li Chunlan, "Bring your grandfather's salt jar!"

Li Chunlan thought for a while, people in the village would borrow some from their neighbors if they were short of something, if she stabbed the hole to death, it would be too heartless, "I can't give you the salt jar, my grandfather still needs it, I can give you a bit of balance!"

There was nothing wrong with these words, Zhao Fuhua wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhao's mother, she had no choice but to shut her mouth sullenly, and watched Li Chunlan pour the powdered salt on a piece of rough paper, and wrapped a small bag for them.

Zhao Fuhua took the salt bag, but she was not satisfied. She weighed the salt bag in her hand, "You are sending a beggar, what is this enough for?"

Li Chunlan raised Liu Yemei, "Why, you still don't like it?"

She reached out and took the salt packet from Zhao Fuhua's hand, opened it swiftly, shook the salt inside back into the jar, and said relaxedly, "That's just right, my grandpa can eat it for a few more days if I keep it!"

Zhao Fuhua was so angry that her hands shook, she just didn't like it, so she didn't say no?
Shi Jingning next to him couldn't help but smile, and the corners of his lips lifted into a smile.

Zhao Fuhua is not so easy to deal with!
Zhao Fuhua rolled his eyes: "Chunlan, I heard that now all the sheep in the village are kept in the nest at the east end of the village?"

Last night almost half of the village was mobilized to herd sheep. There is nothing to hide about this matter. Li Chunlan nodded generously, "Yes!"

"Oh, those sheep are very fat. It would be nice to have one for soup. It's freezing cold, so Mr. Li didn't bring one back?" Zhao Fuhua had something to say, testing Li Chunlan.

Li Chunlan was almost amused by her. Although Grandpa Li is a breeder in the village, these cattle and sheep are the property of the village. If they slaughtered them privately, it would be theft of public property. This crime is not light!

"You want to take you, my grandpa doesn't do such lawless things!" Just at this time, Li Chunlan walked to the door, and Li Chunlan gave up Zhao's mother and daughter, and closed the door with a bang.

"Huh?" Zhao Fuhua was locked out of the door and almost bumped her nose. She was very angry and wanted to argue with Li Chunlan, but her mother stopped her.

"Forget it, this Chunlan has taken gunpowder. You can't catch it under her hands. Besides, Captain Shi is at her house. If you do too much, what should I do if the surname Shi sues the village chief?" Zhao said. Mom hates Shi Jingning very much.

It turned out that she and Grandpa Li were neighbors, and after a year, she was able to take countless things from Li's house, but after Shi Jingning came, she always stared at her with those dark eyes, and Mother Zhao had to refrain from her sneaky behavior.

Hearing what the old lady said, Zhao Fuhua calmed down a little, and walked towards her home sullenly, "But the Li family did all the fat work. Chunlan's father is a carpenter, and her grandfather is a breeder."

"Obviously, Old Li can bring back a sheep to eat at will, why can't we touch it?" Zhao Fuhua was quite angry.

Mother Zhao thought about it, then lowered her voice and said next to her daughter's ear, "It's not that I can't touch it at all. Now the sheep are at the east end of the village, which is very close to our house, and it's snowing heavily today, so no one walks around outside."

"This heavy snow keeps falling, and it will cover the footprints in a while. If we bring back a sheep, no one will know!"

(End of this chapter)

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