Chapter 105: The Thief Is Really Coming

When it got dark, Liu Yumei closed the door early and entered the room with her younger brother. Seeing that the weather was about to get cold, she took out a few old sweaters and wanted to dismantle them and re-knit them, but she was worried that the yarn was too old, so it was gone directly after dismantling.

Brother Zhao slept on the bed, stared at her and said, "Why are you so troubled? My sister will find a way to buy it when she comes back. ”

"Your sister is not a superman, there are a lot of debts to be paid here, and we can only make so much money every day, how can we live this life?"

"Shall we come out tomorrow?"

"Out of the stall, I'll boil some lily and lotus seed porridge and make some steamed buns, how much can I sell for some money."

"Okay, call me up in the morning, and I'll help you collect the money."

"Hmm."

Liu Yumei went to the kitchen and was busy until midnight before washing up and entering the room. Brother Zhao had already slept, and the people from the Lu family on the opposite side had also slept, and it was dark outside.

She has always been timid, and when the sky changes tonight, the wind is whistling, blowing the shadows of the trees outside the window, and the window paper is rattling, she is even more nervous.

Heng Jianguo suffered a loss in front of her today, he will definitely not give up, will he sneak into the room late at night and poison her and Brother Zhao?

Thinking of this, she shuddered and quickly went out to check the door lock again.

The door locks of these old houses of the Lu family are very old, and it is possible to prevent gentlemen, but it may be difficult to prevent thieves.

There was a rusty barbed wire mousetrap in the corner, which should have been used by the Lu family before, Liu Yumei stared at it for a while, walked over and picked it up, and had some ideas.

Heng Jianguo shouldn't dare to kill her and Brother Zhao, at most, he will come to steal the 1,000 yuan, the money has been put on the seventh uncle's side for safekeeping, and he came in vain.

But if he really comes, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, how can he make him remember it for a long time?

She entered the room with a mousetrap, placed it in a dilapidated closet, and stuffed her empty old purse into barbed wire and covered it with two pieces of clothing.

After turning off the lights and falling asleep, she was in a daze, when she suddenly heard a slight noise from the small door behind her, and the cat of the Lu family was sleeping here and barked.

After Liu Yumei woke up, every nerve in her body was tense, she reached out and touched the scissors under the pillow, trembling her hands, and pulling tightly.

After a long moment, she felt someone enter the room, and her eyes had adjusted to the darkness, so she saw the figure coming in. This figure has been married to him for so many years, it is too familiar!

"Old Wang Ba, he really doesn't deserve sympathy!"

She trembled with fear, bit her lip, and pretended to be asleep.

Heng Jianguo gently opened the door of the wardrobe, the cabinet was old and squeaked, which frightened him to stop quickly. He looked back at the bed and saw that the person inside the mosquito net was silent, so he put his hand into the cupboard.

Liu Yumei stared at him, as soon as he touched his wallet, the iron clamp of the mousetrap would spring back, and the sharp iron spikes would clamp his disgusting big hand.

"Ahh

With a click, it was Heng Jianguo's scream, and Liu Yumei and Brother Zhao both sat up. Brother Zhao was so frightened that he hugged Liu Yumei and cried with a wow.

Liu Yumei hugged her and roared in a trembling voice: "Who! ”

Heng Jianguo didn't answer, he ran all the way out of the room, and escaped through the small door at the back. Liu Yumei didn't chase after her, she turned on the light, hugged her brother, and patted her on the back to comfort: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's that bastard who wants to steal the thousand yuan." ”

Brother Zhao sobered up, rubbed his eyes, and snorted: "What a bastard, I will never call him dad again." ”