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153. The More You Think About It, The More You Get Angry, So You Steal Jia Dongxu's Shoes



153. The More You Think About It, The More You Get Angry, So You Steal Jia Dongxu's Shoes

The time came to nine o'clock in the evening.

"Sleep, babies," Li Fanghong called to his son and daughter who were studying hard.

"Well, it's time to go to bed," the son and daughter put the books into their schoolbags, and went to sleep in another room.

Twelve years old, my son and daughter have already slept in separate rooms with Li Fanghong.

The other room has two beds, and the son sleeps in a bed separated by the daughter.

At this moment, Li Fanghong got up from the sofa and lay down on the bed.

At this moment, the beautiful wife Qin Huairu also took off her coat and was going to sleep and rest for work tomorrow.

"Fang Hong~give me your hand as a pillow," Qin Huairu said with a smile.

"Okay," Li Fanghong nodded lightly, and then gave Qin Huai~Ru his hand as a pillow.

When Qin Huairu fell asleep, - stretched out her hand again.

Anyway, Li Fanghong is used to it, and Qin Huairu also likes to use Ji Fanghong's hand as a pillow.

At this moment, Qin Huairu leaned her neck on Li Fanghong's hand, closed her eyes, and began to sleep and rest.

Qin Huairu leaned on Li Fanghong's hand to sleep, and felt very safe in her heart, with a sense of security, and was not afraid of having nightmares.

This also means that the relationship between Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu is very good.

At this moment, the Jia family.

The stick was nestled in the quilt, weeping silently.

Ah! It hurts! My heart hurts so much!

Why are other people's fathers always so good, but my own father is always dissatisfied with himself, scolding himself for anything he can't do well!

The stick is very uncomfortable.

"Huh! Scold me! See if I don't hide your shoes, and sell them tomorrow to buy candy!" Stick stem thought angrily.

Then Stick Sneaky sneaked out of the bed, tiptoed, gently opened Jia Dongxu's room, and then came to Jia Dongxu's bedside, took two pairs of cloth-soled shoes that had been worn for a long time, and then held them in his hand, and then secretly leave the room.

Stick stick left Jia Dongxu's room, then put both pairs of shoes into a school bag, and sold them tomorrow for pocket money to buy candies.

This wave of stick stems is really cheating, literally.

Jia Dongxu is poor, so these two pairs of shoes have been worn for more than ten years, five or six years until now.

Jia Dongxu didn't have any other shoes. He still had one or two pairs before, but he sold them for lack of money.

Banggen stole two pairs of shoes from Jia Dongxu. Tomorrow, Jia Dongxu didn't want to go to work barefoot, so he had to ask his neighbor to borrow them.

It's really cheating.

However, these two pairs of shoes have been worn for quite a long time, but if they really want to sell them, they can still be sold for two cents.

Afterwards, the stick stem happily returned to the bed, thinking happily that he would have candy tomorrow.

And just like that, the next day came.

As soon as Li Fanghong's house woke up early, Qin Huairu made a loving breakfast for Li Fanghong.

Li Fanghong got up, stretched himself, and then came to the middle room.

Li Fanghong brushed his teeth, washed his face, and dressed himself up.

After all, Li Fanghong is the general director of Red Star Construction Company, so he must not look sloppy.

At this moment, Li Fanghong came to the mirror of the dressing table and looked at his handsome face.

Li Fanghong is in his thirties.

Time flies.

However, although Li Fanghong is in his thirties, he looks about the same as twenty-seven or eight, because Li Fanghong has taken good care of himself.

"Time flies so fast. I still remember that it snowed heavily nine years ago and used snowballs to carve Qin Huairu's face," Li Fanghong recalled fondly.

Happy and happy days are always fast.

Soon, Qin Huairu cooked meals.

Li Fanghong came to the dinner table and ate.

"Daddy, eat fast fat meat, you are very tired at work," the caring little cotton-padded padded daughter at this moment picked up a piece of fat meat for Li Fanghong with chopsticks.

"Hey, what a good daughter," Li Fanghong was very happy.

"And me, I'm fine too," son Li Qin quickly picked up seven or eight pieces of fat for Li Fanghong with chopsticks.

"Ah..." Li Fanghong couldn't bear to see so much fat in his bowl.

Qin Huairu smiled happily at this moment: "Haha, so much fat, let's see if your father can finish it~"

In Li Fanghong's house, the fatty meat is cut into a large piece. These seven or eight pieces of fat meat are really boring to eat.

But Li Fanghong is very happy in his heart, the work is done and clean.

I can't let my son's kindness go cold.

Afterwards, Li Fanghong ate the big fat meat in ten mouthfuls.

Fortunately, Li Fanghong often rides a bicycle to work with Qin Huairu, otherwise he would definitely gain weight if he ate well every day.

At this moment, if other people in the courtyard know that Li Fanghong is worried about eating too much and gaining weight, they will surely shed tears of envy.

Afterwards, after the meal, Li Fanghong said to his son and daughter: "Is the pocket money of one dollar enough to spend? If it is not enough, I will give some more."

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"Enough! One dollar is enough! It can take many days!" said the son.

That's a full one yuan spoonful of pocket money, you know, it's just one yuan more than a day's wages.

One dollar, converted into the wage income ratio in the 21st century, it must be more than one hundred, right?

At this moment, the Jia family.

Jia Dongxu woke up now.

Jia Dongxu slept late and got up late.

At this moment, Jia Dongxu got up and looked for his shoes with both feet.

"Huh? Where's my shoes?" Jia Dongxu muttered in a daze, and then looked at the ground. Jia Dongxu's only two pairs of shoes were gone.

"I'm going! Where are my shoes! Ah! Where are my shoes? What the hell!" Jia Dongxu yelled suddenly.

Afterwards, Jia Dongxu ran to his room and yelled: "Where are my shoes? Mother, have you seen my shoes!"

Jia Dongxu asked Jia Zhang.

"Your shoes? How do I know! I didn't take them!" Jia Zhang said.

Afterwards, Jia Dongxu set his sights on Banggun.

"Great! Did you take my shoes?" Jia Dongxu asked.

"No? You're blaming me again! I really can't stay in this house anymore, I'm going to run away from home! I've got great acting skills.

His acting skills are not bad, but apart from stealing things, he has no other skills.

"Hey! Didn't you take it?" Jia Dongxu asked Stickong.

When Bang Gon heard it, he immediately pretended to be wronged: "Whoa, I really can't stay in this house."

At this moment, Jia Zhang saw that the stick was blamed, so he said to Jia Dongxu:

"Ouch! You trash, what are you doing with the sticks, there are so many sticks!"

At this moment, Liao Yuanyuan was also tugging at Jia Dongxu's ear angrily.

"Jia Dongxu! You don't like sticks! I'll leave this house with sticks!" Liao Yuanyuan scolded, with the rhythm of leaving home with sticks.

"Ouch! I was wrong! I'm just asking! Mad! It's a ghost!" Jia Dongxu yelled as his ears were pulled.

"Hey, have you forgotten where you are? Think about it carefully and look for it. Don't just remember the weird stick!" Jia Zhang said.

"Okay... I'll look for it! Hey! There's a ghost!" Jia Dongxu muttered to Xi. .


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