When Luo Cheng returned home, Li Jiaoniang had already entered the kitchen and started cooking dinner.

He rolled up his sleeves and walked forward, "I'll do it, you sit and rest."

"I'm not tired, why are you resting? Let's make dinner together?" Li Jiaoniang said with a smile.

The two made dinner together.

Luo Cheng picked up the firewood one by one and placed it in front of the stove to prepare a fire.

Li Jiaoniang chooses vegetables.

On the way back, Luo Cheng picked some lotus belts and could fry a large plate.

She picked a basket of purslane. This dish tastes delicious, but it is more troublesome to choose.

I have to pick out the old root that I can't bite.

The chicken at home laid two more eggs, and then stir-fry a little wild leek that I pulled halfway through, and it was another dish.

Except for eggs, everything else is vegetarian.

Li Jiaoniang thought of the fish net bag in the ditch, and she patted her sleeves and stood up, "I'll go and see what's gained in the fish net."

Luo Cheng said, "It's dark, walk carefully."

"What are you afraid of when you walk every day?" Li Jiaoniang said with a smile. She carried a small bucket and came to the ditch.

The little gray hair jumped off the tree and reported.

Li Jiaoni narrowed her eyes, huh?

There is indeed a thief!

Could it be that he stole the shrimp in the fish net’s pocket last night?

What a thief, let's see how she dealt with him.

Li Jiaoniang pulled up a few fish net bags and contained some fish and shrimps. It seems that if she didn't pull it up and pick it up, it would be cheaper for the thief.

In the pockets of six fish nets, some fish, shrimp, loach, and eel were mixed.

Li Jiaoniang threw the smaller fish and shrimp back into the ditch.

The others were poured into the bucket and filled most of them.

It's enough for her and Luo Cheng to have three meals.

"Be good, you're doing well today. The fish and shrimp were not stolen." Li Jiaoniang smiled and pinched its ears, touched the candy from her arms and gave it, "Your reward."

The little guy immediately jumped happily, held the candy bag in his mouth, and ran to the tree to squat.

Li Jiaoniang carried the bucket and returned to the kitchen.

Luo Cheng immediately walked up to see, "I have gained a lot today."

Li Jiaoniang sneered, "Of course, Xiao Tiantian was looking at the ditch today, no one stole it. She was stolen last night, and I didn't pick a single shrimp this morning." She talked about the situation reported by Xiao Huimao.

"It's him again." Luo Cheng's eyes suddenly turned cold and he was about to go out, "I'll go find him."

"Hey, Brother Luo Cheng, come back." Li Jiaoniang pulled him, "Catch the thief and get the dirty. I just suspect that he will not admit the account if he didn't get the dirty."

Luo Cheng snorted coldly, "It's a bargain."

Li Jiaoni smiled sly, "Of course it won't be cheaper. If he steals it once, he will definitely steal it a second time. Stealing things is like gambling, it will be addictive."

Luo Cheng looked at Li Jiaoni.

Li Jiaoniang smiled and said, "Let's turn off the lights early tonight, pretend to be asleep early, and then wait for the thief quietly." Then, she told her plan.

Luo Cheng's mouth twitched, and how many tricks were there in Li Jiaoniang's head?

"Well, that's it." He nodded in agreement.

The two agreed and hurry up and start making supper.

Li Jiaoniang picked out two fat eels, washed them and cut them into pieces, and made a plate of braised eels.

The other fish and shrimps were poured into a large old wooden basin and put them in clean water to raise them.

This is the dish for tomorrow.

After having a meal, Li Jiaoniang and Luo Cheng turned off the lights and sat in the main room of the main room, "waiting" for the thief.

On the tree beside the ditch outside, there were squatting with small gray hairs with bright eyes.

...

Chunya was sent home by Luo Cheng and Li Jiao Niang. Seeing her happy look, Zhong asked hurriedly, "What are you happy about? You keep smiling?"

Chunya was about to speak, Luo Fucai came over, "Chunya, how much does it cost to sell herbs? By the way, there are two fat rabbits, one can only sell for one or two hundred cents, right? Where is the money? Dad helps you save it."

Chunya's smile immediately faded.

She smiled bitterly in her heart. Sister Jiao Niang guessed very accurately, and her father would ask her for money once she wanted.

Save it? Will you give it to her if you save it?

She doesn't believe it.

Her father took a lot of money from her mother and left, and said he had saved it, but after saving it for many years, he didn't see him bringing back a penny.

Chunya bit her lip, "It's not much, that rabbit died, and it was last night. No one wants it. The two were sold for only a hundred cents. The herbs were sold for only a few hundred cents. The total amount of money was less than the same. I bought some household items, but there were only three hundred cents left."

Luo Cheng didn't believe it and said at the top of his voice, "What? Two rabbits only sold a hundred yuan? You are so dead child, you are doing business!"

Zhong walked over and advised, "His father, Chunya is young and has no experience, how can she know how much to sell? Besides, who are there in the market? Everyone can speak well and bargain. How can she talk about it better than others? It's already good to sell a hundred quotas."

"Isn't there a couple of Luo Cheng? They won't help?" Luo Fucai hummed.

Zhong Shi calmly said, "Why do you think they are Chunya's entourage? They don't do business? They don't do things?"

Luo Fucai raised his eyebrows, "I said Chunbao, why do you always argue with me? You woman is becoming more and more disliked."

Zhong gritted his teeth and sneered in anger. He actually despised her?

Yes, she used to be a gentle person and understood him everywhere, but this man actually did the business of selling his daughter!

Can she still have a good temper?

Zhong took Chunya and ignored Luo Fucai. "Chunya, I've been basking in the sun for a whole day outside. Let's drink herbal tea to relieve the heat."

Chunya felt warm, it was better for her mother, "Well."

"Hey, what's wrong with you, a woman? I'm talking to my daughter, what are you playing with? Chunya, Chunya!" Luo Fucai followed again, "Where is the remaining money? Hand it to your dad, and dad will help you keep it. You girl's house, if you have too much money, you will be cheated."

He could hardly let Chunya tell the difference, and snatched Chunya's back pocket on her shoulder, reached out to touch it, took out a purse and grabbed it in her hand, threw the empty cloth bag and left.

Zhong reacted and stomped his feet in anger and cursed, "Why did you even get the money for your child? You bastard man."

Luo Fucai did not hear it and left on his own.

Zhong was so angry that he sat on the small stool at the door of the melon shed, slapped his thighs, "Why didn't God take him?" She was so angry that she was so angry.

When the money comes to Luo Fucai's hands, he will definitely be used to bet.

Chunya was not like her mother, and she was angry and crying, but she breathed a sigh of relief.

Her father would not come to her for money again.

"Mom, my father didn't take everything away. My daughter still has a few hundred quotas." Chunya touched a bag from her waist and handed it to Zhong, "This is five hundred quotas, and my father only took three hundred quotas."

When she was still in the market, Sister Jiao Niang told her that she could not keep the money in her pocket, otherwise she would not be able to save money.

She couldn't understand at that time, so she asked Sister Jiao Niang carefully.

Sister Jiao Niang told her that after she returned home, her father would ask her the first money she earned, followed by her mother.

Dad will definitely want her money to leave, but Mom may not.

If she put all the money in one place, her father would take it away. The best way is to leave it separately.

She usually puts pocket money in her back pocket. Sure enough, her father snatched her backpack and took a pack of money from it.

That was just a part of the money, and the family money that I planned to give to my mother was placed in her waist purse.

The three-stalls of money she saved in private had been exchanged for silver notes by Sister Jiao Niang, and she sewed it into her sleeves with the newly bought needle and thread from Sister Jiao Niang.

No one can find it.

Zhong held his heavy purse, excited and sad.

What was excited was that her daughter would make money. In fact, she didn't ask her daughter to make money to supplement the family income and could support herself, which was the greatest help to the family.

What’s sad is that before the money was heated up in my daughter’s pocket, it was stolen by the bad gambling man.

He didn't make money, but he also stole his daughter. This was to anger her to death.

"Mom is rich, Chunya, you can use the money yourself. You are old, so it's time to learn to dress up, buy a flower to wear, and buy a decent skirt to wear." Zhong wiped his tears and stuffed the bag back into Chunya's hand.

Chunya shook her head, "Mom, just take it. My daughter is old, so it's time to make money to supplement the family. Besides, I will pick the medicine to sell it next time, and I will have money again."

She insisted on not asking for it.

Chunbao ran over at this time, "Do you all want it? Then give it to me, I want it."
To be continued...