The seven emotions and six desires are all my nourishment

The Xiao family's house was burned cleanly, and the crime scene was even cleaner. After all, there was nothing left except ashes.

Although the police were angry, they quickly found the source of the fire.

There were two fire sources in total, one of which started in the kitchen.

Another place was the kang, which was the kang entrance in Caifeng's room. The kang entrance was not covered tightly, and sparks flew onto the bedding and started burning.

Then, Comrade Xiao Caifeng happily got a set of mixed doubles for men and women in her new home.

"Wuwuwu, how can you blame me for this? I've never done this kind of work before. It was always the bitches who cleaned up and raked the dust, wuwuwu..."

"Besides, nothing has happened these past few days. It must be the bitch who came back to set it free!"

"Why are you hitting me? Go hit her. She must have come back secretly to set it there!" It has to be said that the lazy Xiao Caifeng's aggrieved complaint is close to the truth!

Xiao's mother also thought it was Xiao the bitch, "Boss! What Feng'er said makes sense. Maybe it was really this bitch who did it. Nothing good will happen when she's around!"

Father Xiao also thought it was too coincidental. He squinted his eyes, took the last puff of his cigarette, knocked off the ash, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go! Report to the police station!"

Yaozu and Yaozong were already tired. The half-grown child had gone to school all day and hadn't had a meal. Now they just had a quilt and fell asleep in each other's arms.

No one noticed that they were frowning and enduring the nightmare.

Caifeng was still crying on the ground. Her parents were gone, her brother was asleep, and there was no one to comfort her. She subconsciously shouted, "Bitch, help me up!"

No one paid any attention to her, and then she realized that her younger sister was gone.

He stood up bored, curled his lips, patted his butt, added some firewood to the hole in the kang, and stuffed it in carefully again and again until he almost blocked the fire hole.

Seeing that it was getting late, she closed the door and locked it. She touched her rumbling stomach, sighed, took off her coat and lay down.

She rolled up the quilt into a roll and went to sleep, and soon she was overwhelmed by nightmares.

The Xiao couple came out in the dark and it started snowing again.

The two men were so cold that they stamped their feet as they walked, with runny noses all the way to the police station.

These two are celebrities, and they have made a lot of jokes in recent days to spice up everyone's life.

But to the police station, these two are just stinky shit balls, disgusting and they have to be touched, they really can’t be avoided!

"Comrade police officer, I've found the suspect. It must be Xiao Jian... Oh no, that bitch Xiao Wushuang came back and burned our house down!"

"Otherwise, how could all the money disappear!" Xiao's mother quickly grabbed the hand of the police officer on duty and began to cry out in grievance.

The police officer slammed the table impatiently. With a thud, Xiao's mother shuddered and let go of his hand, not daring to cry anymore. "Everyone, sit down! Talk properly! Don't bring any messy grudges into this!"

"Now I ask you, have you found out that the arsonist has been confirmed, or is this just your guess?"

"These are your confessions! Once it's proven that you lied, do you know the consequences? You will receive ideological education! And there will be a fine!"

"Now I'm giving you a chance. First of all, this morning, Comrade Xiao Wushuang took the train and went to the countryside."

"The time you mentioned for the crime is simply impossible. Secondly, our comrades have already investigated the source of the fire. It was caused by your own improper handling of the fire!"

"Third, money is paper, of course..."

Father Xiao heard the key point and frowned, asking, "What about the resettlement allowance the Youth League Office gave me? How could they not give it to us?"

"Yes, yes, did the Youth League Office embezzle it, or did the bitch embezzle it herself!" Xiao's mother also became smart and wanted the resettlement fee.

The square-faced policeman clenched his fist in anger and slammed the table. "I wish I could stay away from you and not attract your attention, but you're so good! The little girl is gone, and you still want to slander her!"

"Also, did Wushuang commit some unforgivable crime?"

"Even if they committed a crime, the government is responsible for it, right? The resettlement fee given by the Youth League Office? Why is it called resettlement fee! It's for resettlement of educated youth!"

"You two old idiots are so shameless! You didn't care about the child's food or drink, tortured him day in and day out for over a decade, and when you left, you didn't give him a penny, and you still want resettlement fees!"

"You'd better leave right now. If you don't, I will report this matter! You will lose your job then! Go!" The old policeman was so angry. The society is so good now. Life is getting better day by day.

But there are such troublemakers everywhere, who are determined to mess up our good life!

Mr. Xiao didn't expect that the old policeman was so tough. When the couple saw that the old policeman became tough, they became timid.

Although it is said that those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, the Xiao family is not in that situation. They have three children and the two of them still have jobs, so they will not confront the police head-on!

The two of them walked away dejectedly, walking together in the wind and snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow, cursing Xiao Wushuang, thinking of going to the street office tomorrow to ask about the resettlement fee!

This money must be given to them no matter how high or low it is!

The two returned home shivering from the cold. Their hands were numb when they pushed the door open, but it wouldn't open. Angry, Xiao's father kicked the door, "Open the door! You bastard!"

The three siblings in the nightmare, coupled with the banging of the door and the cursing, were sweating profusely, their chests pounding, and they felt like vomiting, scared, and nervous!

"Ah! Stop making noise!" Once one woke up, all three woke up. Tears were on the faces of the three siblings. At this moment, they hated not only the noise, but also their parents and their own sharp words...

The neighbors also had a bad impression of the newly arrived Xiao family and cursed at them, which scared Xiao's mother so much that she grabbed Xiao's father.

Xiao Caifeng quickly opened the door, and without caring whether they were cold or not, she turned around and went back to the kang.

Mother Xiao wanted to drink some hot water, so she subconsciously called Ernizi, "Bitch! Pour me a glass of water!"

Xiao's mother's sharp scream made the three siblings shudder at the same time, as if they were back in a nightmare.

Your constant noise is filled with malice. Even when she is just sleeping, cooking, or washing clothes, this noise will suddenly come out, and then she will be beaten...

Xiao's mother was very angry when she didn't get a response. She stood up and saw that it was pitch black with only a faint light from the fire on the kang. Then she suddenly reacted.

He sat down dejectedly and sighed, "Ah! What a bastard! She didn't die earlier, but she got the resettlement fee and ran away! I should have strangled her to death earlier!"

"Okay! Go to sleep! Let's go to the street office tomorrow!" Father Xiao was too impatient to argue with her about this, and everyone left!

After warming his feet, Mr. Xiao and his two sons slept in a too crowded place, but there was nothing they could do!

Xiao Caifeng actually disliked her mother. She felt that her mother was cold and had a strange smell. She moved around again and again, wishing she could move away.

Caifeng was disgusted by the smell of sulfur or something.

He tossed and turned, and even pulled out two balls of cotton wool from the holes in the quilt and stuffed them into his nostrils before falling asleep with a feeling of dissatisfaction in his heart.