You know, whether it is money or food stamps, they are all valuables.

Once there are too many, it can't be hidden.

At that time, if someone finds out and finds that his income does not match the things stored in the house, he will be dragged out and shot.

But now there is a portable space.

You don't have to worry about everything.

In the space of ten acres of land, he can put as many things as he wants.

"The SSS-level rewards are really awesome!" He Qiu beamed with joy, "Thanks to the little bastard BangGeng for stealing the chicken, I wouldn't be able to get the SSS-level rewards if it weren't for him!"

He Qiu has never been a saint.

Since time travels here.

Then he naturally has to take care of himself.

What's more, the system attributes are here, and only when he keeps receiving reports can he get food, money, and all kinds of amazing abilities.

He Qiu rubbed his hands: "Now let me see, what good things were rewarded for the mission just now!"

With a thought, the system notification sounded again in his ear.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully completing the task!"

"According to the system's comprehensive evaluation, your final total score is grade S!"

"There are rewards, five industrial coupons, five catties of meat tickets, 20 yuan reward!"

S-level rewards, no skills.

The things sent are also pitiful.

But thinking about it, He Qiu just subdued him and sent him to the police station, and the next series had nothing to do with him.

It's okay to have a low rating.

"Next time, it seems that we have to prepare it first and try to handle things perfectly. Only in this way can we get a higher score reward!"

He Qiu put the reward items into the portable space, whistled, and continued to walk on the way home.

Today is Saturday.

He Yushui came back from vacation.

Although she is not her own sister, she already has five elements in her family tree.

But He Qiu still loves He Yushui very much. After all, who doesn't like a smart, cute and clever girl?

Passing by the vegetable market, He Qiu bought some pork belly, a few handfuls of green onions, and ten catties of white flour, and was going to make dumplings tonight.

But when he arrived at the gate of the courtyard with his things, he was immediately followed by someone.

It was none other than the fat-headed second uncle who was staring at him.

"Yo, He Qiu is back, and you still bought so many things?"

The second uncle trotted up to meet him, staring at the things in He Qiu's hand, his eyes were shining brightly.

"There are meat, green onions, and noodles. Are you going to make dumplings?"

"Second uncle's house just happened to have Laba garlic soaked in Chinese New Year. When your dumplings are finished, can I get some?"

Looking at the greedy look of the second uncle.

How could He Qiu not know what his plan was.

He sneered and said, "No need. You can keep the Laba garlic for your own porridge. We have garlic at home!"

The second uncle smiled: "Drinking porridge, how can eating dumplings be comfortable, speaking of your uncle and I, I don't remember how long I haven't eaten dumplings, and I don't know if there will be anyone later... Hey... The boy is talking to you, why are you talking?" Ran!"

He Qiu ignored him at all, and went straight back to the house with his things in his hands.

The second uncle who was ignored turned green with anger.

"Stinky boy, if you don't call me when you eat dumplings, do you still see me as the second uncle!"

He Qiu returned to the house with his things.

He Yushui fell asleep on the table.

Her room was given over to He Qiu, so she was too embarrassed to lie on the bed.

When she was sleepy, she squatted on the table for a while.

He Yushui has been pretty since childhood.

Long eyelashes, a small cherry mouth, and a white face.

Asleep, she was as quiet as a well-behaved rabbit.

He Qiu went up and pinched her little face: "Yu Shui, wake up, dinner is ready."

"Ah? Second brother, when did you come back?"

He Yushui rubbed his eyes and sat up from the chair.

"just came back."

He Qiu asked: "Did you see Big Brother? I bought some meat, green onions and white noodles. I want to ask him to help me make dumplings. The three of us will have dumplings together tonight!"

He Qiu is not good at cooking.

In his last life, he basically relied on takeaways for meals.

Therefore, it is better to leave the technical work of making dumplings to He Yuzhu, a professional.

He Yushui was overwhelmed with excitement: "Great, I have dumplings to eat tonight. My brother is repairing the table legs at the deaf old lady's house. I'll call him now!"

It soon became completely dark.

In the kitchen, two large pots were bubbling.

The white dumplings surfaced one by one, looking like porcelain dolls, very pleasing.

He Qiu used a porcelain basin to fill a full serving to the deaf old lady.

The old lady had no children and was alone.

But on weekdays, he took good care of He Yuzhu and He Qiu.

It can be said that in the beast courtyard, the only one who has a clear mind and has never had any thoughts from the beginning to the end is the deaf old lady.

On the dining table, three large plates of dumplings were placed in the middle, and fried peanuts and soybeans were placed in several small bowls.

Such a simple meal, in this era.

But how many families dream of the day.

But after He Yuzhu sat down, he was still a little uneasy eating, and looked outside from time to time.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" He Yushui asked while eating dumplings.

He Qiu said directly: "Isn't that obvious? Big brother misses Qin Huairu's family and wants to see when they will come back and get some dumplings to send over! Isn't it?"

He put down his chopsticks, and said indifferently: "But I can't figure it out. Brother, you can't eat enough for yourself, and you still have time to take care of others every day? To be honest, do you like Widow Qin?"

He Yuzhu's face turned red when exposed, and he quickly explained: "What are you talking about, how could I like a widow, I just look at their orphans and widows, it's so pitiful!"

"It's all in one compound, help if you can!"

"Two days ago, something happened to BangGou again, that's why..."

He Qiu said indifferently: "So it's been a few years? I haven't left a penny in my savings, and I've been helping others? Haven't married a wife yet?"

He Yuzhu was kept speechless by He Qiu's repeated questions.

He hesitated before he wanted to explain, but suddenly there was a sharp curse from outside.

"He Qiu, you bastard, you made our family miserable!"

"Get out of here!"

Outside the house, Jia Zhang brought Qin Huairu angrily towards this side.

Looking at this posture, it seems to be eating people.

Chapter 7 Sending Jia Zhang to the Police Station

Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu ran outside the house angrily, cursing loudly.

"He Qiu, get out of here, you bastard!"

"Don't hide in the house!"

He Yuzhu couldn't sit still when he heard Qin Huairu's voice.

Stand up and get ready to open the door.

On the contrary, it was He Qiu who acted as if he hadn't heard it at all.

As soon as the door was opened, the angry mother-in-law and daughter-in-law rushed into the house, and seeing He Qiu eating dumplings leisurely, they became even more angry.

"He Qiu, you bastard still want to eat dumplings here?"

"You're going to kill our family stick!"

As soon as he heard that something happened to Banggen, He Yuzhu immediately became anxious: "Sister Qin, what's the matter, what happened to Banggen? Didn't he already go in, why did he have something to do with He Qiu again?"

Three words entered.

Like a slap, the slap on Qin Huairu's face was hot and painful.

He turned his head and glared at He Yuzhu, glaring at him like an enemy: "Silly Zhu, do you know that we received a notice from the police station today. Stick is in the labor camp, was bullied, and his legs were broken!"

"It's all caused by you and Xu Damao, as well as your brother He Qiu!"

"If it wasn't for him, our sticks wouldn't have gone in at all, let alone what happened now!"

Seeing that Qin Huairu's eyes were red, He Yuzhu's head was buzzing.

Sticks were bullied in the labor camp and their legs were broken?

How could such a thing happen.

No wonder Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi wanted He Qiu desperately when they came up.

But he watched the stick grow up since he was a child. Although he was a little skinny, he was still just a child after all.

Being paraded through the streets and sent to a reformatory is already miserable enough.

Still being bullied inside.

As an uncle, he doesn't feel good about it.

He Yuzhu, who was overflowing with sympathy, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, looked back at He Qiu, and complained: "Brother, why did things turn out like this, why don't you just say something and come up with an idea?"

Regarding He Yuzhu's character, He Qiu had already figured it out clearly when watching TV.

So He Qiu is not surprised at all that he will lean towards Qin Huairu and question himself now.

He Qiu said indifferently: "What kind of idea is that? Banggen broke his leg in prison, and he deserves it. What does it have to do with me?"

Seeing He Qiu sitting on the stool, like a normal person, sipping wine and dumplings.

He Yuzhu frowned tightly. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should stand by his brother or his long-time neighbor Qin Huairu.

"Silly Zhu, let me tell you, you brothers must give me an explanation for this matter!"

Jia Zhang was so greedy by the smell of the dumplings that he swallowed several times, put his hips on his hips, and shouted angrily.

He Qiu put down his chopsticks, turned to stare at Jia Zhang and asked, "What do you want to say, tell me?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang snorted angrily: "Bang Giao was sent in by you, and he suffered such a serious injury. You must pay for all his medical expenses during his hospitalization!"

He Yuzhu smiled and said: "It should be, I will pay the money..."

Jia Zhang rolled her eyes, and continued, "Also, after our sticks come out, the legs and feet will definitely be unfavorable, and the psychology will also be affected. You must pay us a mental damage fee!"

"There is still the stage of recuperating, and you have to drink bone soup to replenish your body every now and then. I don't want you to stew the soup. You will give our family 20 yuan a month from now on, which is considered as nutrition expenses!"

"When will Banggen's legs get better, and when will the money stop! You two brothers have such high wages, and you have no daughter-in-law. 20 yuan a month is not too much for you!"

He Yuzhu's face turned green.

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