Siheyuan: This is really immoral

"Lin Zhuang, you fried these vegetables with lard?" Wang's sister-in-law pointed at the dishes on Lin Zhuang's table and asked in shock.

Originally, she thought it was just a plate of vegetables and not worth much, so she picked up two.

You won’t know until you try it. Once you taste it, you will find that it is fried with lard. The taste is so unique, so obvious, and so fragrant! !

Lin Zhuang shrugged. "Yes, it's fried in lard. Isn't it fragrant?"

"It's fragrant..." said Wang's sister-in-law with a wry smile.

Everyone knows that cooking with lard is delicious, but how many people can afford it...

She had heard a few years ago that some former descendants of the Eight Banners had fallen on hard times and would wipe their mouths with fatty meat when they went out to prove that they ate well.

But in fact, the pork may have already gone bad.

Although I don't know whether this is true or false, there is no smoke without fire, so I don't think it will be that bad.

Anyway, in a nutshell.

Being able to stir-fry vegetables with lard is definitely a luxury.

Mrs. Wang took a look at the two green vegetables in her bowl, wondering whether to put one back.

Lin Zhuang saw through her thoughts and said bluntly:

"Hey! Don't give me that shit back. This is my second bowl. I'm almost full."

"I'll take two more bites, and the rest is yours."

Mrs. Wang remained silent. After all, Lin Zhuang had already said so much, so she should just remember the favor.

After Lin Zhuang finished picking up his food, Wang's wife hesitated for a moment and picked up some more food for Lin Zhuang with the other end of her chopsticks.

"My mother and I don't have big appetites, so this is enough for us."

Later, Lin Zhuang saw her pick up the plate and put all the vegetables and soup into Wang Xiaopang's bowl.

When her bowl was full, he poured the remaining little into his own bowl.

There’s a saying that goes, don’t let a good girl down… No, don’t waste even the soup from a good meal.

Mrs. Wang felt a little uncomfortable seeing Lin Zhuang staring at her as she did everything.

But fortunately, I've gotten used to it in these two years...the kind of pity and sympathy in other people's eyes.

"The baby is growing up, so we can't waste this food."

Lin Zhuang was thoughtful and said, "I'll scold you if you waste it!"

"..."

In a blink of an eye, the three of them took their bowls and went to the back yard to watch the fun.

"Oh my god, which bastard has ruined my house like this..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"

I saw Banggeng rolling around in his room, crying in pain.

I can't believe that someone would turn their home into this state.

After the people on the street comforted Bang Geng, the police asked, "Bang Geng, how many days have you not been home?"

Banggeng lowered his head, his eyes rolling around, full of clever ideas.

"I came back for one day, but I had nothing to eat or drink here, so I went to my brother's house."

The public security comrade quickly grasped the key point of his words, "Your brother? Where is your brother from?"

Bang Geng said proudly, "He's the brother I met in the Juvenile Correctional Institution. He's very kind to me. I've been staying with him these past few days."

The public security officer asked suspiciously, "They let you eat and sleep for free?"

"Yes! We are closer than brothers." Banggeng firmly agreed with this relationship.

The comrades in the public security department felt that this was a point that needed to be taken seriously. After all, they knew that Banggeng was in prison for being a thief, and they did not believe that a child in a juvenile detention center would let Banggeng take advantage of him for free.

"So you haven't been back these few days?"

Bang Geng shook his head, "No, if you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known someone had turned my house into this state."

The public security people were secretly worried. If only He Yuzhu's house was robbed, then Bang Geng and his so-called brother would be highly suspected.

But the question is, if it was Bang Geng who committed the crime, what reason did he have to destroy his own home like this?

"Do you know the family next to yours?"

"Of course I know him, that's Sha Zhujia!" Bang Geng's eyelids were almost flaring up, how could he not know Sha Zhujia?

My grandma, Jia Zilong from Sijiu City, has been in and out of Yu Shazhu's house more than seven times? !

And the silly guy next to him had fire in his eyes.

This ungrateful person is impossible to tame!

In the past, your mother was here, but now she is gone. You don’t think I dare not deal with you, do you?

"He Yuzhu's house was also robbed. We judge that it seems to be the same group of people who robbed your house." The police were staring at the changes in Banggeng's expression.

"Ah? His house was also robbed? That's really, really..."

"What is it really?"

"That's great!" Banggeng suddenly smiled, as if he had heard some great news.

"You little bastard, you're looking for death!!!" Sha Zhu thought that all his previous good intentions had gone to waste. He had not originally intended to please Bang Geng, but now he didn't expect that not only did Qin Huairu run away, but he also fed a white-eyed wolf who could never be tamed.

The people on the street quickly grabbed the furious Sha Zhu, and the street director also hurried to take charge of the situation, "He Yuzhu, don't delay the work of the public security comrades!"

No matter how angry Shazhu was, he couldn't attack Banggeng, a tiny kid, especially since the police and the street officials were right there, so he had to give up.

Banggenniu blew his nose high in the air, looking extremely proud.

"Comrade He Yuzhu was quite helpful to your family before. Why are you so happy to hear that his house was robbed?"

"Humph! He is so nice to me. If he is nice to me, he should provide me with good food and drink and give me all the money."

When the people present heard these outrageous words, they all looked at Bang Geng in shock.

Who could teach such a rebellious child? This kind of thinking... No, it's too dangerous. I can't let my child learn it.

Several people present asked their children to play in the front yard and not to have any contact with the stick dog.

The others reacted so strongly, and Sha Zhu was no exception.

"Okay, okay! He is indeed an ungrateful bastard! No wonder he has been out for so long and even grandma didn't go to see him!"

"Humph!"

Banggeng turned his head away and ignored him.

The public security personnel were also helpless, so they started to verify the footprints and other details as planned.

One person took a ruler to measure Banggeng's shoes, and asked Banggeng to take off his shoes to measure the actual size.

Several people who were measuring footprints in the house came out and compared them after they finished measuring.

"Captain, there are two kinds of footprints in the Jia family. One is more incomplete and is preliminarily determined to be from before the house was turned upside down. The other one matches the one in He Yuzhu's house."

"The footprints of the stick stalk are very similar to the incomplete one. As for the other one...it looks like a young man, about 17 or 18 years old."