The first to rush over were the enthusiastic landlord and the old couple, and then the old man of the bun shop next to him walked out unhurriedly with a thick jacket.

They saw Zhao Qingyu standing alone at the door with a rolling pin, and looked in a certain direction across the road in shock.

"What's wrong, little girl, I heard you shouting about robbers just now, what's the matter!" The landlord's grandfather was still wearing an autumn coat and pants, and a pair of knitted slippers were on his feet, and the landlord's grandmother behind him rushed over with a thick leather jacket and put it on his wife.

Zhao Qingyu looked like he had just come back to his senses, and pointed to the door with trembling arms and said, "Someone pried the door of my store just now." ”

As she spoke, she pulled down the half-opened roller shutter door, and the landlord still had a flashlight in his hand, and looked at the door, only to find that the keyhole had been blocked with glue.

It wasn't even a pry door!

Zhao Qingyu's heart was shocked.

The landlord and his wife and the bun shop next to them all looked at each other.

"This looks like 502 glue." The landlord came closer, sniffed the smell and said.

Zhao Qingyu didn't speak, and his face was cloudy.

The bun shop snorted twice, turned around and went back to the shop next to it.

The old couple asked her what had happened and why she was still in this place so late.

Zhao Qingyu omitted the incident of meeting that guy stupidly at night, and directly said that he wanted to read more books here, and when he was tired of reading, he simply stayed in the store to rest for a while, who knew that he heard a noise outside, and as soon as he opened it, he saw a stranger standing outside, still holding a knife in his hand.

"He still has a knife in his hand, and you dare to come out and chase him? ......Hearing Zhao Qingyu say this, the landlord and his wife said that it was too reckless for a girl to do this.

Zhao Qingyu lowered her eyelids slightly, she actually knew that her behavior was very undesirable, but when she thought that her parents had all listened to her words and resigned to open a store, if the store was closed because of these hateful people, it would be a major economic loss for their family.

Knowing that there were villains out there who wanted to destroy her path to rebirth and happiness, she couldn't sit idly by.

Even the anger in her heart at that time gave her a sense of irritability that she could really go out and fight with each other.

It was as if it was the same as last night when school was out, and the irritability suddenly burst out and out of her control.

Now hearing the words of the landlord and his wife, she felt a little scared in her heart.

In fact, when she went out, she did see the thief with the knife, but the other party did not react, she hit the thief's shoulder with a stick, and the knife fell out of his hand, and before he could pick it up, he was scared away by her shouting.

The old couple of landlords comforted her and asked her to go back to the house with them to rest for a while, but Zhao Qingyu politely refused.

Seeing that she refused to leave, the old couple of landlords had to leave with a thousand instructions.

As soon as they left, Zhao Qingyu turned around and entered the store, pulled the roller shutter door down again, and took out a very sharp switchblade from the corner of the door next to the door.

This is the weapon that the man dropped on the ground.

Before she could see anything, there was a voice outside, and it was her parents.

Zhao Qingyu hurriedly closed the knife, stuffed it into his pocket, and then returned to the table and took out an English book and pretended to read.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother soon discovered that there was a problem with the door lock of the roller shutter.

"What's the matter with this lock? Why can't the key be inserted? ”

"It's too dark, you turn on the flashlight and aim it a little bit."

The voice continued, Zhao Qingyu got up in the house and shouted: "Mom, Dad! ”

The sound of conversation outside was silent for a few seconds, and then the door was suddenly opened, and Zhao's father and Zhao's mother walked in quickly.

"Huh? How do you know the door is unlocked? Zhao Qingyu pretended to be relaxed.

Father Zhao looked serious: "Xiaoyu, what's the matter?" Why don't you sleep and run here in the middle of the night? And what's wrong with the lock on the outside? ”

He asked several questions in a row, and Zhao Qingyu's flat face became panicked and angry in an instant.

"Dad, Mom, I didn't go back today in order to review English books overnight, who knew that a thief came to the club in the middle of the night and broke our door lock!"

When Zhao Qingyu said the first half, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother's faces were complicated and tangled, and after hearing the second half, the two of them suddenly turned pale and exclaimed in unison: "There is a thief?!" ”

Zhao Qingyu nodded fiercely with red corners of her eyes, and told her about meeting the thief again, saying that she scared the thief away, and her expression was still a little proud.

In fact, she originally wanted to talk about the group of thugs she met at night, but looking at her parents' expressions, it seemed that she couldn't bear anything else, so she had to quietly bury this matter in her heart.

And on the other hand, she didn't want her parents to worry too much, thinking that she would wait until dawn to find a suitable opportunity to talk to them.

Zhao's father walked outside and pulled the door down, and saw that the inside and outside of the keyhole were indeed covered with glue, and Zhao's mother stomped her feet and scolded "dog thief" on the road outside, and checked Zhao Qingyu back and forth until she was sure that she was really not injured at all.

"You dead girl, you rush out in such a dangerous way, you don't want to die!" When Zhao's mother said this, her voice was choked.

Zhao Qingyu didn't dare to say anything about being surrounded and threatened by several bad teenagers, so he had to pout: "I know, next time I won't do this, besides, I broke one of his arms!" ”

Interrupted or not, she didn't know, anyway, this cow, she blew it.

Mother Zhao was so angry that she gave her a burst of laughter, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, you hit him first, otherwise he would have reacted to see what you should do!" ”

"What else can I do, a stick is reckless!" Zhao Qingyu said menacingly.

Father Zhao walked over with a sad face: "This lock has to be changed, fortunately Xiaoyu didn't close the door inside at night today, otherwise it wouldn't have been able to open today." ”

"Change the lock, change the lock, it's okay if you're fine......" Zhao's mother walked to the back of the table, picked up the apron and tied it.

"Have you ever seen a thief pour glue into the keyhole?" Zhao's father glanced at Zhao's mother and said angrily.

Zhao's mother paused, looked at Zhao Qingyu for several seconds and didn't speak.

Suddenly, she slapped her thigh and shouted, "It must be someone who lacks the heart to see that our business is good, and came here to engage in three indiscriminate means!" ”

Her voice was very loud, and the bun shop next to her had also gotten up early, so it was impossible for them not to hear this.

Zhao Qingyu didn't stop his mother, anyway, sometimes, it is still necessary to point out Sang and scold Huai, even if it is not them, it is necessary to make some people with this kind of thinking feel ashamed to listen to it, and never have this kind of thought.

Of course, there must be a limit to this kind of fingering and scolding.

If you scold too much, you may scold those who don't have bad intentions and have bad intentions.

That's too much.

After Zhao's mother scolded a few words, Zhao Qingyu walked over to stop her and said, "Mom, okay, don't scold, it doesn't have to be someone else, when I shouted to catch the thief just now, I also came out to help see it." ”

Zhao's mother snorted: "I didn't say that they were looking for someone to do it." Although she was more stubborn, she really didn't say anything out loud.

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