Chapter 172 Liu Zhaodi steals meat (1)

He remembered that when they went out, the door was locked. In fact, it was usually unlocked, but now everyone on the team was working in the fields, and a stranger coming to the village might not be seen, so the door was usually locked. , Ruan’s house was also locked.

But now, the door is closed, but the lock is unlocked!

Did a thief come in?

Ruan Chi put the teapot in his hand on the corner and followed him, then took out a larger stick from the pile of firewood piled beside the wall, and pushed Ruan Jiaojiao behind him: "Sister, you stand outside and don't come in. , wait for your brother to go in, if you hear him yelling to run, run away! Don’t come in, you know? Go back to the field and call grandma and the others!"

Seeing his solemn expression, Ruan Jiaojiao also became nervous. She grabbed his sleeves and nodded. After nodding, she felt uneasy: "Brother, why don't we go and get breast milk?" She was afraid that his small body would not be able to fuck the thief. ah.

"That won't work. What will we do when the thief runs away?" Ruan Chi said, comforting her: "Don't worry, my brother has a stick in his hand. This thief may not be able to beat him. You remember to run anyway. Don't worry." Just come in, you know!"

"Okay!" Ruan Jiaojiao nodded heavily.

Ruan Chi then squeezed the wooden stick in his hand, carefully opened the door, stood on tiptoes and carefully poked in.

Entering the yard, he held the wooden stick to the right side of his face. He first looked at his door and found it was open. He frowned and wanted to go in first, but he heard a sound from the uncle's house directly opposite. .

Could it be that the thief went to the uncle's house again when he saw that there was nothing to steal?

Ruan Chi took back his feet that were about to walk towards his door and walked towards his uncle's house.

Sure enough, the closer you get, the more obvious the sounds coming from inside.

Ruan Jiaojiao stood at the door, leaning forward to look inside, breathing very softly, for fear of accidentally disturbing the people inside.

She watched Ruan Chi move toward her home little by little, and wanted to follow her in, but she was afraid that if she went in, she would drag her brother down, so she could only wait outside anxiously, watching Ruan Chi enter the main room, and then go in through the door of the main room. …

Ruan Chi held up the wooden stick and looked like he was not afraid. In fact, his heartbeat was faster than anyone else's, and it almost jumped out of his throat.

He heard the sound coming from the kitchen. He walked to the kitchen door, raised the wooden stick, and shouted: "Who is that little thief? Get out of here!"

In the kitchen, Liu Zhaodi, who was holding a knife and cutting the bacon hanging above the stove, was already very frightened. When she heard this sound, she was so frightened that she almost took a breath.

The hand holding the knife trembled, and he almost cut his own hand.

When she turned around, she saw her son standing at the door holding a stick, staring at her in shock.

Ruan Chi never thought that while his family was out planting rice, the person who broke into the house and committed robberies would be his mother, Liu Zhaodi.

Liu Zhaodi was originally very scared, but when she saw that the person standing at the door was her son, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He retracted his arms, hid his hands behind his back, and looked at Ruan Chi with a flattering look: "Chizi, aren't you working in the fields? Why did you come back suddenly?"

Ruan Chi stared at her, turning a blind eye to her flattering smile.

He had never hated his mother before, he just hated his bottomless support for his grandmother's family. He had no feelings of disgust towards this mother, but last time, she slapped him without asking why.