"Nonsense! Your cat disappeared last night. I'm sure you did it! Hand it over to me!" Jia Zhang shouted loudly, her face full of anger and resentment.

He Daqing looked at Jia Zhang's expression, feeling helpless. He knew that his family had not stolen Jia Zhang's cat, but he also knew that Jia Zhang would not believe it easily. He could only try to stay calm and try to solve the problem with reason and communication.

"Aunt Zhang, I can assure you that I don't have your missing cat at home." He Daqing said firmly, "I am willing to help you find it, but I also hope that you can calm down and not make random accusations."

After hearing what He Daqing said, Jia Zhang's anger seemed to ease a little. She glared at He Daqing fiercely, then turned and walked away, leaving behind a lot of curses and threats.

When He Daqing received the news of the 100 yuan, his mood suddenly became cheerful. This money was an unexpected fortune for him, but it was also a timely help. He silently thanked this good luck in his heart, and at the same time felt a little relieved.

"One hundred yuan, that's a lot of money." He Daqing muttered to himself, and he began to think about how to use the money reasonably. "Maybe I can buy my son something he likes, or take him out for a nice meal."

In his mind, various possible uses emerged. But at the same time, he couldn't help but think of some expenses and problems that needed to be solved at home. He knew that one hundred yuan was not a huge amount for the family, but it was enough to solve some urgent needs.

"Maybe I should consider the family expenses first." He Daqing thought to himself. He felt that he needed to solve the family's basic expenses first, and then consider other things.

He picked up a piece of paper and a pen and began to carefully list the family's expenses and needs. He tried to approach the problem with a rational and pragmatic attitude so that he could better manage the family's finances.

After receiving the 100 yuan, He Daqing couldn't help but start thinking about the living conditions of his other neighbors in the alley. He couldn't help but feel envious, especially for his neighbor Xu Damao.

Xu Damao was a hardworking and intelligent young man who ran a small shop in the alley. His business was booming and his income was stable. He Daqing often saw that Xu Damao's business was booming, and his family was relatively well-off and lived a comfortable life.

"Xu Damao is such an amazing person." He Daqing sighed to himself, and he began to feel dissatisfied and envious of his own life. "He has a stable job, a happy family, and seems to be living a good life."

This envy made He Daqing feel a little inferior. He felt that he could not be as successful as Xu Damao and could not bring better living conditions to his family. He began to blame himself, thinking that he was incapable of bringing a better life to his family, and even began to doubt his own abilities and value.

However, He Daqing, who was deeply immersed in envy and inferiority, did not realize that he also had many things to be proud of. He may not have a successful career and stable income like Xu Damao, but he is a kind, hardworking, responsible person, a husband and father who cares for his family meticulously.

When He Daqing opened the one hundred yuan bill he had carefully hidden in a book, he was surprised to find that there was only a piece of paper left. He stood there in a daze, and the bill in his hand had been replaced by a note with blurred handwriting.

A surge of anger and disappointment surged in his heart, He Daqing frowned, and rubbed his forehead angrily. This one hundred yuan was not a small amount for him, especially after he worked hard to plan the family expenses, this money should have relieved a lot of pressure.

"Who did this!" He Daqing gritted his teeth, anger burning in his heart. He began to recall the people he had recently come into contact with, trying to find out who stole his money.

As his anger grew, He Daqing gradually became angry and uneasy. He felt betrayed and insulted, and this feeling made him feel very uncomfortable. He wondered indignantly how someone could do such a thing and treat other people's hard-earned money as nothing.

He Daqing was extremely worried and decided to take action immediately. He turned his doubts and anger into a firm strength and was determined to get back the stolen money. So he said to his son He Yuzhu: "Yuzhu, go find that Banggeng and get our money back!"

He Yuzhu listened to his father's words and showed a nervous and uneasy expression. He knew that facing Banggeng was not easy, but his father's words were full of firmness and trust, so he decided to face this challenge bravely.

"Dad, I will try my best." He Yuzhu took a deep breath, showing his inner determination and courage. He knew that this was not only an opportunity to fight for his father's rights, but also an opportunity for him to prove himself.

He Daqing looked at his son's back, full of trust and expectation for him. He knew that although his son was still young, he had a strong will and a brave heart, which was enough to cope with such a challenge.

At the same time, He Daqing also understands that the world is not always fair, and sometimes you need to fight for your rights through your own efforts and courage. He hopes that his son can grow up in such challenges and become stronger and braver.

He Daqing stood at the door, anxiously waiting for his son to return. His heart was filled with worry and uneasiness. He hoped that He Yuzhu would return safely, but he was also worried that he would encounter some accident.

At the same time, He Yuzhu was having a heated conversation with the gangster outside. Facing the other party's strength and threats, he felt fear and struggle in his heart. He didn't want to conflict with the other party, but he was unwilling to let his father be bullied.

"What do you mean? You stole our family's money!" He Yuzhu's voice was filled with a hint of anger and dissatisfaction, but at the same time revealed a sense of helplessness and weakness.

Bang Geng showed a trace of mocking smile on his face, and he said coldly: "The money belongs to your family? Haha, that's because you didn't pay attention. Who told you that your family is poor? Now you want it back, I think you think the money is too much!"

He Yuzhu felt annoyed when he heard these words. He knew that the other party was deliberately playing tricks on them, but he couldn't control his emotions. His soft heart prevented him from taking a more resolute attitude, and he began to feel weak and helpless.

"I...I just want to get the money back. Our family really needs this money..." He Yuzhu's voice gradually became low, and he felt his voice begin to tremble.

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