The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

The man was very impatient and wanted to slap Song Fubao's hand away.

Song Fubao hid quickly and didn't catch him. The man turned around in anger and looked, "Song Fubao... why are you here, your money... I'm so stupid, Song Fubao why are you here!!!"

"Song Fubao, what Song Fubao!"

"My dear mother, why is the Song family here? It's late at night, can't everyone sleep?"

The other two people turned around when they heard the sound, they were stunned, their heads even fell on their own feet, and they fell straight down, grinning in pain and not daring to cry out.

I had no choice but to hold my feet and squat down to endure.

The Song family members were all laughing, but in the middle of the night, the situation seemed particularly terrifying.

"Hold your head and squat down so you don't get beaten, hurry up!" Song Fubao subconsciously yelled the lines on the TV, and the brothers subconsciously waved the tools in their hands, and the three thieves immediately squatted down and hugged their heads, very obedient.

"We can't sleep. Every day, some people think of playing tricks on our old Song's family, and being worried about by others every day. How can we sleep? Are you right?"

Grandma Song sneered, pulled out a rope from her waist behind her, greeted Boss Song and a few cousins ​​immediately, and tied them up on the ground.

The three of them wore black cloth veils, and they couldn't tell who they were, but their eyes were terrified and scared.

Song Fubao was shocked by Grandma Song's fluent movements: ... In terms of major, she has to be Grandma, this preparation is much better than she imagined.

The three of them were about to talk when Grandma Song took out a few dishcloths from her trousers and stuffed them into the mouths of the three of them. From a distance, one could smell that the dishcloths were not washed clean, mixed with oil stains, pot ashes and The stench of swill.

Immediately, the three people couldn't speak, struggling was useless, and they began to retch non-stop.

"Fubao, stand far away so you don't get smoked." Grandma Song waved her hand, signaling Song Fubao to go away, and then looked at the boys in her family, "Arita Youbao and your uncle are together, and each of us leads a thief. Go to the village chief."

"Okay, grandma!" Song Youtian and Song Youbao agreed tacitly,

"Mom, I got it, Youtian Youbao, let's go!" Boss Song responded positively, and the three of them writhed wildly when they heard that they wanted to see the village chief, especially one of them, a man with a thin belly but a big belly. Knowing what to think of, I struggled the most.

Seeing that struggling was useless, he even lay on the ground and couldn't get up, and tried to roll away with a snake wriggle.

But Grandma Song was not used to it, so she pulled out a gleaming kitchen knife from her back and pointed it at the man, "Go or not, or I will send you away!"

In the next second, the man on the ground started to straighten himself up, trying to get up and walk with his face on the ground.

Song Fubao: ...

She moved her steps silently, walked behind Grandma Song, her eyes stayed on Grandma Song's waist and observed carefully, is there a pocket stitched here?

This has to be sewn so much, how can it hold so many...

"Fubao, why don't you go home and sleep first, let's go to the village chief's house." Song Youtian's eyes darkened slightly, and he pushed Song Fubao lightly towards his home.

My younger sister is only seven years old, so staying up late every day will not grow taller.

Song Fubao shook his head and took his hand directly, "I'll go with everyone."

Song Youbao was not happy anymore, his eyes were straight, and he stared at the hands of the two holding hands, "Sister, why don't you hold the elder brother and not me!"

"Good, good, all of them, all of them!" Song Fubao directly compromised and started serving water based on his past experience. After the two elder brothers were all taken, the whole family took the three thieves to the village chief's house.

Along the way, they yelled even louder, calling out the whole village. Some got up to eat melons on purpose, some ran into children who were beating their children to vent their anger, and some followed after being woken up and yelling...

But within a quarter of an hour, more than half of the people in the village gathered in the yard of Zhang's family in the village.

The head of the village chief was in great pain. After hearing the Song family's statement, he reached out and tore off the black cloth from the faces of the three thieves on the ground. Everyone was curious, and when they saw it, they all let out an uproar.

Song Fubao took a closer look and was also shocked.

Among the three people, there are two from the village, one is the well-known bachelor Han Wang Mazi in the village, the one who was thin but with a big belly before, and the other is the nephew of the fat aunt in the village.

As for the last one, it turned out to be the owner of a stall selling big meat buns in the town!

He was the one who shocked the Song family.

"It turned out to be this thief, who sneaked into other people's fields in the middle of the night to steal money, and was caught. The fat aunt's nephew must have been the idea of ​​the fat aunt. She is the only one in the village who has had many feuds with the old Song family. "

"What about Wang Mazi? He has no grievances with the old Song family. Although he is a bachelor, he is well fed and warmly dressed. There is no need to do such a thing."

"Damn, I don't know this, he has no enmity with Lao Song's family, but he has a kindness with Widow Liu, do you understand..."

"The third one doesn't look like a villager... I remembered, he's the meat bun seller, doesn't he live in the town, why did he get mixed up with these two people?"