Transformed into Little Fubao, known as the Little Expert in Pitfalls

"Sister Lin, the people below reported that when Brother Liu returned home that night, all the valuables in the house were gone?

And Brother Liu himself… couldn’t tell when he disappeared?” The man, the little henchman Xiaojun, didn’t dare look Sister Lin in the eye, he only dared to stare at the ground, and his voice got lower and lower.

"What? What does he do for a living? He didn't even know his house was robbed, what else can he do... He only knows how to play with women, and sooner or later he will die at the hands of a woman." Sister Lin breathed a sigh of relief, feeling very disappointed in him.

Then, he took out a cigarette and half a box of matches from his pocket, lit it with two "hiss...hiss...", took two puffs, and said, "Xiaojun, Sister Lin asked you to do something..."

Before Sister Lin finished speaking, Xiaojun lowered his head, leaned forward slightly, and said, "Sister Lin, please tell me if you have anything to ask me. Don't just say one thing, even ten or a hundred... As long as you ask, I will do it."

Sister Lin was very satisfied with Xiaojun's advice. She raised the corner of her mouth and said, "You should go to Tao County directly to see what the situation is. It is not convenient for me now..."

After saying "it's inconvenient", there was no further follow-up. Xiaojun didn't dare to ask more questions and immediately replied "OK". After saying goodbye to Sister Lin, he turned around and left. He went back to pack some simple daily clothes and prepared to leave immediately for Tao County.

Taoxing Village is a peaceful place.

Every household is busy making grand preparations for the New Year’s Eve dinner.

Every family cooks different dishes, and the food at a stable job is better.

Although they don't have a stable job and can't make fresh skewers like Yingbao and the Ye family, they still grit their teeth, tighten their belts, scrape together a few cents, buy some meat, and mix it with the vegetables they grow or pickle themselves. Then they wait until midnight, which is the time for the New Year's Eve dinner, and enjoy a bite or two with the whole family.

This is already considered a top-notch dish for them. After being busy in the fields all year round, just having a meal of it during the Chinese New Year is delicious and filling!

……

Of course, making New Year’s Eve dinner today is something only adults do. The children are liberated on New Year’s Eve and can have fun freely in the village.

The children came out to each other, holding snacks. There were soybeans fried by their grandmothers, red dates brought back by their married daughters from visiting relatives and friends, maltose mailed back by their brothers who were in the army, the kind that was so sticky that it made your teeth fall out, and White Rabbit milk candies given by their sisters…

“Soybeans, delicious.”

“Pumpkin seeds, pumpkin seeds…”

"Maltose... maltose, maltose, so... yummy." A little kid who was different from the others and a little bigger said stutteringly.

The others who were older than him glanced at him and ignored him. Even his own brother ignored him and was busy quarreling with the other kids in the village.

"Brother's...good"

“The egg cake is delicious…”

“………”.

They quarreled with each other. You said your grandma's cooking was delicious, I said the one my brother bought was delicious, and the other one said the one my aunt brought back was the best. None of the children wanted to give in, and it was very lively for a while.

Suddenly, a sound of "Wow..." was heard.

This woke up Yingbao, who had been standing beside his brothers for a while.

Yingbao and the others looked up and saw that the little kid who had just stammered that malt sugar was delicious was crying.