Courtyard houses: Those who are capable are rewarded, and many children bring many blessings.

After walking around twice and finding nothing unusual, Niu Dazhuang took out a large broom from his spatial storage, destroyed his footprints, and backed up.

Judging by the timing, the effects of the drug should be kicking in by now.

Go up to the second floor and head straight for Lou Bancheng's bedroom. Listen to the room from the outside; the person inside is breathing evenly and there's nothing unusual. Only then do you push the door open and enter.

Worried that they hadn't inhaled enough medicine, Niu Dazhuang took out a sheet of Xuan paper about the size of an A4 sheet from his spatial storage.

Then they took out a bottle of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor) mixed with sleeping pills, wet a piece of Xuan paper, and placed it on Lou Bancheng's face. That was it.

The same method should be used when placing wet Xuan paper on Tanya Li's face.

Niu Dazhuang was curious about what Lou Xiao'e, a woman who was more than an 8 out of 10 in terms of beauty, looked like now, especially since she had made He Daqing drool with desire in his later years.

I turned on the flashlight and took a look.

Judging from her face, although Xu has aged for half a year, she is still very good-looking and has maintained herself very well. She should only be in her thirties.

Lift the covers and take another look.

"Tsk tsk... how thirsty you are! You're doing this with your own man sleeping next to you? Aren't you making fun of your man?" Niu Dazhuang immediately understood why there was so much medicinal wine in the kitchen.

That's not the point tonight. Suppressing my impulse, I covered them with the blankets. I then placed a damp sheet of Xuan paper over Tan Yali's face.

In the bedroom, Niu Dazhuang didn't touch Tan Yali's jewelry box, which was probably compensation for sleeping with Lou Xiao'e.

Niu Dazhuang didn't even open the bedside table to see what was inside before putting it directly into his storage space.

Niu Dazhuang was so impatient that he stopped looking at anything and just took everything he could see.

Just like in the TV shows of my past life, I discovered a hidden compartment behind the hanging calligraphy and paintings.

More than twenty small yellow croakers and over ten thousand yuan in cash.

"Damn it, how come there are Western medicines here! Penicillin? Isn't that the later penicillin? Is this stuff still so valuable now?" I don't care anymore, I put them all into my spatial storage.

No wonder he's called Lou the Half-City; this is the result of dispersing his family fortune. With the cash he received tonight, he can live comfortably until the reform and opening up.

After cleaning up the traces he had left behind, he backed away and closed the door to their bedroom.

He triumphantly pushed open the door to Lou Xiao'e's boudoir.

Niu Dazhuang didn't increase the dosage for Lou Xiao'e. Increasing the dosage would make her safer, but it would be pointless; she'd be like a dead person.

"Tsk tsk... Not much fat on her face, but her figure is quite voluptuous..."

Form over substance, prioritizing immediate gains, Niu Dazhuang only worked for half an hour before getting dressed, humming a tune, and preparing to leave.

Suddenly an idea popped into my head.

"Hey, there really is one." Niu Dazhuang picked up a fountain pen from the writing table.

They began writing on Lou Xiao'e's body...

It's written here, it's mine; it's written there, it's still mine. Then he flipped Lou Xiao'e over and wrote a few more words on the "sofa" behind her: "You've seen this, you're mine too!"

After finishing writing, I put the fountain pen back into the storage space.

Make sure Lou Xiao'e is covered with a blanket; you can't let your woman get cold.

He calmly went into the yard, put the two black bream he had charmed into his spatial storage, and then he could have dog meat again. How wonderful!

I'm so happy tonight, I'm definitely going to make candied hawthorns when I get home. I have to make them, four at a time.

Ideals are beautiful, but reality is chaotic. Niu Dazhuang has never hated children as much as he does tonight.

Isn't this interrupting your father's good time? He wakes up at the slightest noise and starts wailing.

How can we continue like this, damn it!

I got angry and didn't eat breakfast at home; I went to work to get my own food.

It wasn't time for his shift change yet, so after breakfast he went into Su Wan's office.

"Oh! So eager, didn't you have a good time at home last night?" Su Wan asked, turning her head as she placed her hands on the desk.

"Ugh! Don't even mention it. They're all like debt collectors. As soon as one starts crying, the rest of the kids start crying too. Not one of them is easy to deal with."

"Hehehe, that's enough for now, someone will be here soon."

"You're a spoilsport too, aren't you? I'm going to find Su Ting."

"Hmm... If you want to have some fun, come to my place tonight! I guarantee you'll have your fill!"

"Okay, it's settled then."

Niu Dazhuang didn't dare to linger. After tasting a bit of success, he sat down in the chair opposite Su Wan's desk with a serious expression.

Su Wan straightened her clothes, took a few deep breaths, and quickly composed herself. She cleared her throat and said, "Pour me a glass of water..."

Some are happy, some are sad.

Lou Xiao'e had inhaled less sedative, so she woke up a little later than usual. She rubbed her eyes and stretched.

"Hiss..." The pain jolted Lou Xiao'e awake. She abruptly sat up.

Niu Dazhuang covered her with a blanket last night, but he didn't put her pajamas back on.

As the blanket covering her slipped off, Lou Xiao'e realized she was naked.

Shaking his still slightly dizzy head, he muttered to himself, "I don't have the habit of sleeping naked!"

Looking down, I exclaimed, "Oh my god!" I quickly grabbed my pajamas and put them on.

Lou Xiao'e now realizes she was assaulted last night and mentally prepares herself: "Calm down, calm down, this can't be made public!"

Despite the discomfort, I put my bra back on.

Sitting in front of the dressing table in a daze, she suddenly remembered something, closed her bedroom door herself, and sat back down.

Looking in the mirror, I could clearly see the words left on my body: "On the left it says 'mine,' and on the right it says 'still mine.'"

Her pretty, rosy face was burning red, and Lou Xiao'e quickly put down her pajamas.

Just as Lou Xiao'e was pondering whether to tell her biological mother, Li Ma from the backyard rushed upstairs.

Then Li's mother stood at the door of her parents' bedroom, paused for a moment, and then knocked on their bedroom door.

There was no reply from his parents for a long time.

Li Ma didn't dare to push the door open rashly, so she had to come over and knock on her own door.

"Xiao'e!"

Lou Xiao'e was equally unresponsive: "What is it?"

"Go check the kitchen right now! Everything's gone! We've been robbed!"

"Okay, I understand. You can go now!"

This completely baffled Li Ma. She couldn't wake the master and madam, and the young lady, upon hearing that a thief had been summoned, reacted indifferently.

"It's not my stuff, and the residents aren't even in a hurry, so why should I get upset?" Li Ma thought to herself before going downstairs.

Lou Xiao'e only opened the door to check on her parents after hearing Li Ma come downstairs.

Standing at the door, she knocked a few times, but there was no response from inside. Lou Xiao'e thought of a terrible situation and quickly pushed the door open.

Seeing his parents lying in bed, he showed no reaction whatsoever.

Lou Xiao'e suppressed her horror and walked to their bedside, glancing at her parents' faces.

Everything is normal!

He tremblingly reached out to check her breath.

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down. My breathing returned to normal.

He nudged his mother's shoulder, calling out, "Mommy... Mommy..."