The wicked girl of the farm gate is a group pet

Chapter 351: Got Thief

Su Cao had a faint feeling that something was wrong about the sudden appearance of the mute's parents, but she couldn't figure out exactly what was wrong.

Her house was knocked down, and the foundation was being laid to build a new house.

Staying in the wing room of Aunt Chang's house at night, Ping'er was already asleep, and Su Cao was still tossing and turning on the couch, thinking about the sudden appearance of the dumb parents in Changqing Temple.

At this time, there was a sound of crickets outside the window, and then a man shouted in a low voice.

"Sister Lan, this way, this way!"

"Shi Dahe, you are going to die, I will be killed by you sooner or later."

Although the person speaking outside the window deliberately lowered his voice, but because he was too familiar, Su Cao could still recognize that it was Aunt Chang who was speaking.

She was thinking, this is a bit too much information.

At this time, the man named Chang Dahe said in a hoarse voice: "Sister Lan, you still don't know me. Last time I really didn't want to kill you. Someone came to our village and called me, saying that you were waiting for me in the woods by the river, so I looked for it." go."

"It's too late for you to say anything now!"

Aunt Chang seemed very angry, her voice was trembling: "I dig wild vegetables well, you have to find them, but Ye Xiucai from our village bumped into me, and I couldn't wash them off even if I jumped into the river. Yes, I was At the time of my natal family, our two families had the intention of exchanging marriages, and later I married Song'er's father, so the two of us have nothing to do with each other."

"Hey, I know, I know. The person who called me Shangcuntou Grove last time is from your village, Miss Lan, someone is going to kill you..."

The people outside who were talking softly to Aunt Chang seemed to be going on, when a heavy cough suddenly sounded.

Then the man seemed to be startled: "Someone came to the toilet, let's not talk about it, you go to the mangosteen forest tomorrow, and I will tell you clearly about what happened last time."

The voice outside the window subsided, and after a while, a tall and burly shadow flashed by the window, going to the toilet at the back of the house.

With Ping'er's help early in the morning, Aunt Chang cooked rice porridge and baked pancakes.

The two families sat around the table and had breakfast. Su Zhongxian had just put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, but suddenly put the spoon down again, took a large piece of pancake, and called Ping'er to serve him another bowl of porridge.

"I almost forgot, I have to bring breakfast to Dahe who is watching the night."

Su Cao's eyes flickered for a moment: "Father, did we arrange a vigil for the house where we built?"

"That must be guarded by someone. Those bricks are piled up outside the house, and the tiles bought in a few days will also be delivered. What if someone steals the sheep and steals it?"

Su Zhongxian explained: "Your Uncle Hai has to be supported at night, and a strong man needs to guard him at night, and Dad has to grow medicinal materials with your Grandpa Xu. Don't feel sorry for Cao'er. Paying wages to hire someone to watch the night, last night It seems that there was a thief, your father heard the sound, went to the back of the house to look around, and scared the thief away."

Su Zhongxian said that he was thieves last night. Aunt Chang paused for a moment while holding the bowl, then pretended she didn't know anything, and buried her head in drinking the porridge in the bowl.

Out of the corner of Su Cao's eyes, she glanced at Aunt Chang, grabbed a piece of pancake and took a bite: "There are still thieves who want to steal our bricks and tiles? Then Dad, take good care of Uncle Hai at night, you have to hire someone to keep watch."

After breakfast, Su Cao helped Su Zhongxian water the dendrobium and bluegrass under the wall, and saw Aunt Chang pick up a load of empty buckets and go out.

Su Cao called Ping'er, followed quietly, and saw Aunt Chang turning a corner, throwing the bucket into the ditch beside the road, and groping her way to the mangosteen forest.

(End of this chapter)