Siheyuan: Rebirth of Shazhu, Many Children and Blessings

"We can't even get enough to eat, we can't waste such precious food on thieves like this!"

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, everyone felt that it made sense.

"Then what else can you do about it? Are you going to just beat him up?" someone asked.

"Some people only care about food and not about beatings. Just beating them up is probably useless."

"What are you going to do?"

He Yuzhu did not keep the secret, "That's why I disturbed everyone's sleep tonight, just to invite you to be a witness.

This guy really came to my house and stole the meat buns, right? "

"Yes, everyone saw it."

"What did you see? What did you see?" Jia Zhang suddenly shouted.

"Just because you saw He Yuzhu grabbing my stick, you concluded that he stole the meat buns? How come I didn't see it!"

Jia Zhang pointed at He Yuzhu and said, "I said it was Shazhu who deliberately lured my Banggeng to eat buns and then framed him!"

"Who would invite people to eat meat buns in the middle of the night? Aren't you just making up a story?"

He Yushui really couldn't stand it anymore. How could there be such an unreasonable person? She once again had a deeper understanding of how shameless Jia Zhang was!

"How would I know that? If you want to accuse my Bang Geng of stealing, then show us the evidence!"

Jia Zhang was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. She insisted that He Yuzhu produce evidence, otherwise she would never admit it.

He Yuzhu looked at Jia Zhang coldly. This man will never give up until he reaches the Yellow River!

"Since you want evidence, okay, I'll give it to you." He Yuzhu smiled coldly, and then took out a small knife from Banggeng's pocket.

"This is mine, give it back to me!" Bang Geng reached out to grab it.

"Yushui, go show everyone if there are any scratches on our door bolt caused by a knife."

When He Yuzhu caught the stick with his own hands, he had confirmed in advance that there were traces of scratches from a sharp weapon on the door bolt.

Nowadays, the bolt tied from the inside of this kind of wooden door is also made of wood, so you need to use something sharp to remove the bolt.

As long as someone does this, there will definitely be more or less traces of the sharp weapon left behind.

Before asking Lou Xiao'e to call people, He Yuzhu asked her to confirm first, just in case the people from the Jia family were unwilling to admit it.

Lou Xiao'e conveyed all of this to He Yushui verbatim.

He Yushui stood at the door early in the morning, holding the bolt to prevent these people from noticing it in advance and causing trouble.

"Look, neighbors! The scratch marks on the bolt are exactly the same as the ones left by Bang Geng'er using a knife to pry open the bolt tonight. They are fresh and match the scratch marks made by the knife!"

Everyone looked at He Yushui who had been standing at the door since early morning, and then followed her movements to observe the marks on the bolt.

"There are indeed new scratches." someone exclaimed.

"So what if there's a scratch? Just because you say it matches, it matches? This mark can be left by anything. I think you are deliberately framing me!"

Jia Zhang insisted that no matter what, it was He Yuzhu who was framing their family.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, no matter how much you distort the facts now, when the public security comrades come, they will be able to distinguish them themselves."

"Zhu Zi, have you called the police?" Yi Zhonghai was shocked at this time. After looking around, he did not see Lou Xiaoe.

"This is our hospital's business. How can you report it to the police?"

At this time, Yi Zhonghai's tone also turned blaming, "After you made such a fuss, will our hospital still be rated as an advanced collective this year?"

"Why can't I report it to the police?" He Yuzhu looked at Yi Zhonghai, "So it wasn't your uncle's house that was robbed, so you don't mind talking like that?"

"That's right, that's right." At this time, the third uncle also chimed in. He was still counting on He Yuzhu to prepare a big feast for his family on Sunday, so he couldn't afford to offend him.

Besides, what He Yuzhu said was not wrong. It was indeed a big deal that a thief appeared in the yard.

"Uncle, stealing is not just a bad behavior, it's against the law!

"Although we can make decisions on small matters as the senior officials, it is better to report such serious matters to the public security comrades for handling."

Yi Zhonghai looked at Yan Bugui deeply, and knew in his heart why he was speaking for He Yuzhu now.

However, Yi Zhonghai continued to persuade him, "Zhu Zi, Bang Geng is just a child who doesn't know much. He just stole a bun. When the police come, let us mediate among ourselves.

How about this, I ask the Jia family to give you ten times the compensation, okay?"

He Yuzhu looked at Yi Zhonghai, and after a long silence, he suddenly smiled, "Uncle, I am not short of money."

After hearing He Yuzhu's words, Yi Zhonghai suddenly reacted.

Yes, now He Yuzhu has married Lou Xiao'e, the daughter of a capitalist. He is not like before. Now he is not short of money at all.

Yi Zhonghai's heart sank and he spoke with some difficulty.

"So, you reported it to the police just to let them characterize Bang Geng's behavior?"

"Yes, uncle." He Yuzhu said with a smile: "If we can't determine the matter ourselves, shouldn't we let the public security comrades determine it?

Last time, I told you clearly and plainly. "

He Yuzhu took a step forward and walked to Yi Zhonghai's side. "If Banggeng dares to come to my house and steal things again, I won't be so easy to talk to."

Just as the two were arguing, Lou Xiao'e came home with a public security comrade.

"Comrade Jiang, this is my home. A kid pried open the bolt of my door in the middle of the night and stole our meat buns."

Lou Xiao'e came to He Yuzhu and said, "Brother Zhu, I have asked the public security comrades to come over."

Then she looked at the police officer standing by and said, "Comrade Jiang, this is my husband. The child he is holding is the thief tonight. His name is Bang Geng."

"Hello, Comrade Jiang. Thank you for coming here so late."

"It's my duty. You're welcome." Policeman Jiang looked at He Yuzhu and asked as usual: "Is this child from your hospital?"

"He's from our yard, my child." Before He Yuzhu could respond, Jia Dongxu on the side spoke first.

"Comrade from the Public Security Bureau, my son is just too young and doesn't know what to steal."

Jiang Gongan glanced at Jia Dongxu who interrupted him, nodded but did not say anything. Instead, he looked at He Yuzhu again, waiting for his answer.

"Comrade Jiang, this child is indeed from our courtyard, the Jia family's child, but this is not the first time he has stolen something."