Siheyuan: The farm in my mind is in your hands.

It just so happened that Jia Zhang was short of money.

It is reasonable to let resources flow from places with more to places with less.

"You...you are going too far!

Could it be that one of you took my family’s money? That’s the food money for the whole family. If you don’t have money to eat, you’ll die!”

Jia Zhang herself didn't quite believe that it was really Old Jia who came back to steal the money, but there was no one else at home except her and the two children!

Could it be... Xiaodang?

Jia Zhang's suspicion was placed on her granddaughter Xiaodang who had just learned to walk, but she still did not suspect her eldest grandson Banggeng...

"Oh no! That loser must have lost the money!"

She jumped up from the ground and was about to beat the child.

Xiaodang was playing with his feet on the kang when he saw his grandmother rushing into the room with a dark face. He was so scared that he dared not say a word.

"You stupid girl! Tell me, did you lose the money at home?"

Jia Zhang was several dozen years older than her husband, but she was not at all at a disadvantage when she quarreled with a one-year-old child.

The key point is that this child cannot speak clearly. Although he can walk a few steps with the help of the wall, he is very late in speaking, just like Yan Jiedi in the front yard.

"Yeah..."

When Xiaodang saw his grandmother's mouth opening and closing, he thought she was chatting with her, so he followed suit and said a few words.

However, no one could understand what she was mumbling.

"You still dare to be stubborn, I'll let you be stubborn!"

Then I heard the sound of a child being beaten coming from Old Jia's room. The noise was so sad that anyone who heard it would cry. It was so painful!

A rough hand that had been sewing shoe soles for years, hitting Xiaodang's delicate buttocks, really became more and more addictive...

"Oh my God! This old woman really beats the child!"

Aunt Sun exclaimed, the key point is that the child who was beaten knew nothing, he was just a "little rascal" who took the blame.

"I don't think it's possible that Xiao Dang stole this. A little kid doesn't even know what money is. What can she do with the money?"

Mrs. Chen also said something, but she didn't go to the Jia family to mediate.

"That's right. By the way, I haven't seen that kid Bang Geng."

The aunt wanted to mediate the fight, but she was afraid that others would criticize her for not being able to have children herself and thus having to pity other people's children.

"That boy has been missing since early morning. I guess he is playing outside!" said an old lady.

Everyone in the courtyard knew that the Jia family had a grown man who didn't work, and also a little ungrateful boy who was uneducated.

It's really hard to comment on this subject.

Suddenly, everyone looked at each other.

What the hell! If the money lost by the Jia family was not stolen by Jia Zhang, is there a better suspect than Bang Geng?

The answer is, absolutely not!

"Oh, this little girl must have been beaten up for her brother."

"Poor thing, but fortunately children have bad memories and will forget about it in no time."

"That's not necessarily true. Who can forget being beaten? Can you forget it if I ask you to?"

"I certainly won't forget it. I still remember that forty years ago, my old man beat me for a long time just to get the dates!"

An old lady from Sichuan who came to Sijiu City to be a daughter-in-law said bitterly.

People are like this. After living for decades, they can only remember a few moments.

For example, the first time you eat something delicious, the first time you get beaten...

After Banggeng came back from staying at Chunqiao Grocery Store, he heard his sister's heart-wrenching cries before he even entered the middle courtyard.

He doesn't like adults, but he loves his own sister very much!

The man got anxious and ran home quickly, almost knocking down Aunt Yang Ruihua on the way.

"Hey, you little brat, can't you just run slower? It's like someone is chasing you!"

The third aunt made some mud for Yan Jiedi to play with, and then she thought about going to the central courtyard to chat.

After looking after the children every day, it is necessary to relax a little. As a result, I was hit by a stick just as I reached the corner of the porch between the front and back yards.

Banggeng didn't even apologize after bumping into someone, he just ran home in silence.

When the aunties saw that the person involved was back, they thought that the "case" of the Jia family was almost solved.

"What are you looking at? What's going on at Jia's house?"

The third aunt got old late today and missed the Jia Zhang-style throwing tantrum performance.

So everyone started talking about the matter, and the third aunt understood it.

"Alas, this Jia family's child is not a good seedling. He didn't even get my white bed sheet back!"

Yang Ruihua was furious when he thought about how his two children had lost a white bed sheet for a few cents.

After a while, Jia Zhang came out with the shoe sole.

Losing money is losing money, beating children is beating children, but it cannot affect her personal career.

"What's going on? A ceasefire?"

An old lady asked curiously, everyone in this courtyard is just hoping to kill time by making fun of the Jia family.

If you stop being quiet, others won't be used to it!

"Ah, my eldest grandson said that if the money is gone, it's gone, and you can't take it out on your sister by beating her.

I thought to myself, this child is really smart, and what he said is very reasonable. I have to listen to my eldest grandson."

Jia Zhang smiled as she threaded the needle with a familiar look. Her eyes didn't even look at the thing in her hands. Her technique was excellent and she wasn't afraid of getting stabbed in the hand.

"Then how does your family buy food? Nice words are not food."

Aunt Sun asked and glanced at Auntie at the same time.

If Jia Zhang asked her to borrow money, she would ask her aunt to help. Anyway, Yi Zhonghai had a high salary and would not need that little money.

“It’s not a meal, but I’m in a good mood!

Besides, I haven’t finished the steamed buns from this morning, so I can still have a meal with them.

Let's think of a solution after Qin Huairu and Dongxu come back in the evening!"

Jia Zhang worked happily, without any trace of the shrewish attitude she had just had.

Sure enough, doting can make even a scoundrel become docile...

"Then you didn't ask your Bang Geng whether he took the money?"

Mrs. Chen also asked, she had never seen an adult being controlled by a child like this, the family relationship in the Jia family was a bit weird.

"Bah! What bullshit are you talking about? How could my Bang Geng steal money?!"

Jia Zhang could accept that her granddaughter Xiaodang stole money, but she would never admit that her eldest grandson stole things.

"The best way to ruin a child is to spoil him!

This was said by my father Liu, so you can see that the children in my family have been obedient since they were young.

Not to mention stealing money from home, even if it falls on the ground, no one will pick it up."

At some point, the second aunt who had run away came back.

There really wasn't such a large gossip team in the backyard, so no one cooperated when she wanted to chat.

It’s not as good as the central courtyard, which is spacious and has many idle people.

"Your children are really good, but they are a little timid when they see people, as if they were scared."

There was an old lady who liked to speak directly and she started talking.

Just a few years ago, when the brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu were hanging out on the streets with Chen Jianghe, they looked quite impressive.

Later, Chen Jianghe turned over a new leaf, but these two guys were visibly shrinking under the beatings from Liu Haizhong.

It's a completely different mental outlook from before.