Chapter 172: Liu Zhaodi Steals Meat (1)

He remembered that when they went out, the door was locked, but in fact, it was usually unlocked, but now the people on the team were working in the fields, and a stranger in the village might not necessarily see it, so the door was usually locked, and the Ruan family was also locked.

But now, the door is open, but the lock is open!

Did a thief come in?

Ruan Chi put the teapot in his hand in the corner of the wall to follow, and then pulled a relatively large wooden stick from the firewood pile piled up by the wall, and pushed Ruan Jiaojiao behind him: "Sister, don't come in when you stand outside, wait for your brother to go in, if you hear your brother yelling and run, you should run quickly! Don't come in, you know? Go back to the field and call grandma them!"

Ruan Jiaojiao saw his solemn expression, and she also became nervous, grabbed his sleeve and nodded, and was not at ease after ordering: "Brother, why don't we go and call milk." "She's afraid that his little body can't do that thief.

"That's not good, what should I do when the thief runs away?" Ruan Chi said, reassuring her: "Don't worry, my brother has a wooden stick in his hand, this thief may not be able to beat my brother, you remember to run anyway, just don't come in, you know!"

"Okay!" Ruan Jiaojiao nodded heavily.

Ruan Chi pinched the wooden stick in his hand, carefully pushed open the door, and tiptoed into it cautiously.

When he entered the courtyard, he held the stick on the right side of his face, first looked at the door of his house, and found that it was open, frowning and wanting to go in first, but he heard a voice in the uncle's house opposite.

Could it be that the thief saw that his family had nothing to steal, and went to his uncle's house again?

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

Sure enough, the closer you got, the more obvious the sound coming from inside.

Ruan Jiaojiao stood at the door, leaning over to look in, her breathing was very light, for fear that someone would accidentally disturb the people inside.

She watched Ruan Chi move towards her house little by little, and wanted to follow up, but she was afraid that she would drag her brother down if she entered, so she could only wait outside anxiously, watching Ruan Chi enter the hall and walk in from the door of the hall......

Ruan Chi held the wooden stick, looking as if he was not afraid, but in fact, his heart was beating faster than anyone else, and he was about to jump out of his throat.

He heard a voice coming from the kitchen, he walked to the kitchen door, raised the stick, and shouted: "Which thief, get out of here!"

In the kitchen, Liu Zhaodi, who was holding a knife and cutting bacon hanging above the stove, was already worried, but when she heard this sound, she was so frightened that she almost didn't take a breath.

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

When he turned around and saw his son standing at the door with a stick, he also stared at her in shock.

Ruan Chi didn't expect that while their family went out to plant seedlings, the person who entered the house to be a thief would be his mother Liu Zhaodi.

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

Retracted his arm, hid his bacon hand behind his back, and looked at Ruan Chi with flattery: "Chizi, aren't you working in the fields? Why did you come back suddenly?"

Ruan Chi stared at her, ignoring her flattering smile.

He never hated his mother before, he just hated his behavior of making up for his grandmother's house without a bottom line, and he didn't have a disgust for this mother, but last time, she slapped him without asking why.