Chapter 212: The Boy Who Stole

Ding Shilei went to work in the contractor team, and someone taught Ding Shilei in every process of building a house.

After all, if he learns, those masters will be able to make it easier.

Ding Shilei doesn't care, no matter who teaches new things, he learns them well, then uses them and practices more.

Ding Shilei learns quickly, his hands are dexterous, and he has become proficient after practicing a few times or in a short time.

Seeing this, the contractor and other masters were very satisfied.

For a long time, there has not been such a hard-working, quick-moving apprentice as Ding Shilei.

The grain and oil store is also gradually on the right track, and can sell some rice and flour oil every month.

And the grain and oil store is easy, but it makes more money than the store.

Together, the two stores can earn more than 100 yuan a month, which is more than many families.

On this day, Gawain was settling accounts in the grain and oil store when he heard a noise from the store next door.

Gao Wen stood up and hurriedly ran over, and as soon as he arrived at the door of the store, he saw Ding Xiaolan dragging a teenager to death.

And the boy was holding a bag of old-fashioned bread in his arms, and his pockets were bulging.

Gawain seemed to understand what the boy had done.

"Sister-in-law, catch him, don't let him run away, he steals!" , Ding Xiaolan saw Gao Wen and exhaled.

Seeing that there was one more person, the boy knew that he couldn't run away, and he didn't pull his arm hard.

He begged: "I won't take anything, please, don't call the police and arrest me!" ”

With that, the boy put the bread in his arms and the food in his pocket on the counter.

Ding Xiaolan still didn't let go of the young man, and kept tugging on his arm.

She said angrily: "If you want to steal, you can steal, if you want to return it, you can return it, let you go this time, what if you steal it again next time!" ”

Hearing this, the young man's face pleaded even more, "I won't steal anymore, I won't steal again, please let me go." ”

Gawain watched silently.

She had seen it, the boy stole all the food, and then looked at his skinny and vain appearance, he should not have eaten for a long time.

When a teenager comes to steal something, I'm afraid he is also very hungry, so he has to do it as a last resort.

But it is not known whether the boy truly repented.

After all, people are extremely hungry, and in the face of life and death, they can do anything.

Ding Xiaolan insisted on not letting him go, and the young man had tears in his eyes, and he was about to cry.

"Xiaolan, let him go first." Gawain finally spoke.

Ding Xiaolan couldn't believe that Gao Wen was going to let him go, and blurted out: "Sister-in-law, you can't let him go!" ”

Gao Wen did not respond to Ding Xiaolan, but looked at the young man, "Let go of you, I ask you something, you can't run away, can you do it?" ”

I don't know what Gawain meant, but the boy felt that Gawain might want to let him go, so he hurriedly agreed.

Gao Wen told Ding Xiaolan again, and Ding Xiaolan reluctantly let go of the boy.

"What's your name? How old is it? Where do you live? Gawain asked directly.

The young man rubbed his arm that was pinched by Ding Xiaolan, and although he was very puzzled in his eyes, he still answered Gao Wen's question seriously.

"My name is Zhou Jun, 16 years old, and I live in Zhoujia Village." , Zhou Jun said 1510.

Zhoujia Village, Gao Wen knew, was in the direction of going to He Xue Village, next to the county seat.

Gawain continued, "Why did you come to steal food?" ”

Zhou Jun lowered his head, his fingers stirred the corners of his clothes, and did not answer Gao Wen.

Gao Wen didn't urge, and when he saw what Ding Xiaolan was going to say, he gave her a look.

After a long time, Zhou Jun choked up and said, "My mother is sick, I want her to eat something good, just ...... Just come in and steal... Stealing. ”