The annual custom, the fifth watch is about to begin.

Lu Weidong pushed the door open and entered the house, and found that his second brother and third sister had already gotten up.

The two of them looked happy when they saw the grain bag in Lu Weidong's hand.

"Brother, how many pounds did you get?" Lu Xiuxiu took the grain bag and asked happily.

"About thirty kilograms. Xiu Xiu, pour the noodles into the vat."

"Hmm!" Lu Xiuxiu poured the stick noodles into the noodle vat and turned over the grain bag, not even letting go of the noodle dregs.

Suddenly, Lu Weidong noticed that there was some kind of special mark on the grain bag. He thought for a moment, took the grain bag from Lu Xiuxiu and stuffed it into the stove.

"Brother! What a pity it is to be burned!" Lu Xiuxiu said distressedly.

"Wrong! You can't keep this grain bag, there are marks on it." After saying that, Lu Weidong told the story of what happened in the pigeon market.

The second child and Lu Xiuxiu's expressions changed drastically when they heard this, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"So, never go privately in the future." Lu Weidong took out a kitchen knife from his pocket and put it on the table.

Facts are the best education. Lu Weidong made his younger brothers and sisters understand that the pigeon market is very cruel.

"Brother! Don't worry, Third Sister and I will never go." The second brother understood the warning in Lu Weidong's words. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and promised.

Lu Xiuxiu also nodded repeatedly. She was so frightened that she could not speak.
Chapter completed!