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Chapter 7 Start!(1/2)

This is just the time to get off work.

Cao Xin met Widow Qin and He Xiaoyu from the middle courtyard at the entrance of the courtyard. The former was the daughter-in-law of the Zhen Lu family, and the latter was the sister of He Dashan. Both of them worked in the Sun Textile Factory.

"Sister Qin, Sister Xiaoyu."

Cao Xin greeted the two of them, and when he saw Widow Qin, he thought to himself: "She is so handsome and has peach blossoms in her eyes. No wonder he can be fascinated by He Dashan."

"Cao Xiaowu."

"Hey, where did you catch the rabbit? Is it from the mountains?"

Widow Qin saw the rabbit in Cao Xin's arms at a glance. She had raised several domestic rabbits at home, so she easily recognized that the rabbit in Cao Xin's arms was not domestic but a wild one.

"My brother brought it back from the countryside."

Cao Xin replied in a pretense of shyness, and without saying anything to her, he took off his cigarette and ran through the door to go home.

He is an eight-year-old kid with a thirty-year-old soul in his body, and he has nothing to talk about with a young widow in her twenties and thirties.

If you can't harden up, your efforts will be in vain.

Watch Cao Xin leave.

He Xiaoyu had a strange look on his face: "The Cao family can still get rabbits from the countryside, aren't they stolen?"

bias!

See prejudice again!

With the composition of the Cao family, if there is some good thing, people will always think the worst. But if you want to talk about the exact bad thing, what did the Cao family do?

Except that he came to escape from famine.

Except Cao Ren is in the gang.

What bad things have you done?

Not a single thing!

But there is a bad impression, and it is difficult to reverse it in a short time.

Seeing Cao Xin holding the rabbit, He Xiaoyu's first reaction was: He stole it!

But Widow Qin was more rational: "This is a hare, not a domestic rabbit. It's hard to steal it if you want to."

If you really want to be able to sneak around, wouldn't it be better to just sneak around?

What kind of hare did you steal!

"Hard to say."

"The boss of the Cao family is a member of a gang. Isn't it normal to snatch a hare from those mud-legged people in the countryside?"

He Xiaoyu curled her lips, not liking the Cao family.

Widow Qin felt unhappy when she heard this. She just married from the countryside and came to the city.

Mud legs?

Widow Qin pursed her lips and said no more.

Not long after the two returned to the central courtyard, they saw Xiaowu of the Cao family following his mother, Cao Zhang, hurriedly towards the backyard with the hare they had just seen in their arms.

"That's a rabbit, right?"

"Where did the Cao family steal it from?"

Mrs. Zhen Lu immediately shouted at the top of her voice: "I just said this family is not honest. Look! Look! How long has it been? I can't hold it in any longer!"

Said.

Mrs. Zhen Lu slapped her forehead with an "Ouch!" and glared at Widow Qin: "Look, are there any fewer rabbits in our house? You didn't steal from my house!"

"mother!"

"That's a hare, not domesticated."

Widow Qin looked helpless.

"You are the only one who knows what family is wild?!"

Mrs. Zhen Lu unreasonably disturbed the three rabbits and was so angry that she counted them herself. But she had never fed rabbits at home. She didn't even know how many rabbits there were. She cursed and cursed, and she didn't know whether she was scolding the Cao family or Widow Qin.

Cao Xin and Cao Zhang came to the backyard and vaguely heard the movement in the middle courtyard.

Mrs. Cao Zhang looked ugly.

Cao Xin comforted her and said, "Mom, what if my son did it to her?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"We're all neighbors!"

Mrs. Cao Zhang's expression was serious, and she slapped Cao Xin lightly. Not to mention, she really didn't doubt that her son would be ruthless. Although Cao Xin was young, he had taken several lives at his hands during his three years of escaping from famine.

Definitely a ruthless person!

The Cao family has finally settled down, and Mrs. Cao and Zhang don't want to think about those past days, let alone that their son will kill him at every turn.

"good."

"My child, spare her life."

Cao Xin laughed.

The mother and son came to the backyard talking and laughing.

There are five families living in the east and west wing rooms in the backyard together with the back room. The west wing room belongs to Xu Dazhi's family. It was passed down from his father's generation and has lived there for decades.

"Sister Xiaoyan, is Brother Dazhi at home?"

As soon as I arrived at the courtyard, I saw Fang Xiaoyan walking out of the door.

"here I am."

"just came back."

"Auntie, Xiao Wu, what are you—"

Fang Xiaoyan looked at Cao's mother and son.

"My brother collected hares from the countryside. He asked me to send them to Brother Dazhi if he wanted to collect them."

Cao Xin grinned at Fang Xiaoyan, and this time the smile was sincere. Fang Xiaoyan was kind-hearted, and Cao Liang took back a handful of peanuts from her today, which can be regarded as taking care of the Cao family.

"Rabbit!"

"I don't understand this. Auntie, Xiaowu, come in, Dazhi is at home."

"Ambition."

Fang Xiaoyan turned around and took Cao Xin and Cao Zhang into the house.

Then Xu Dazhi, who had a horse face and looked not much younger than He Dashan, came out. With a smile on his face, he greeted Mr. Cao Zhang: "Aunt Cao, this is your first time here, isn't it? Last time

I didn’t even come in to sit in the house even though I said hello, I was still thinking about treating your boss to a drink someday.”

This is also a smiling tiger, not a good person.

Xu Dazhi's reputation in the courtyard is not very good. Most of it is because he has been fighting with He Dashan of the middle courtyard since childhood. Behind He Dashan are the elder Yi Qinghe and the eighty-year-old old lady in the back room of the backyard.

, two of the most respected figures in the courtyard stood to congratulate Dashan, could Xu Dazhi still please him?

If you go back and forth three times, your reputation will be ruined.

But Cao Xin ignored these. In terms of reputation, the Cao family is now worse than Xu Dazhi.

The eldest brother doesn't mind the second brother.

"Ambition——"

Mrs. Cao Zhang opened her mouth, not knowing what to call her.

There is a generation gap between the two. The nephew is too close, and the ambition is too familiar.

"Auntie, just call me Dazhi."

Xu Dazhi saw that Mr. Cao Zhang was in embarrassment and took the initiative to avoid embarrassing others.

"Ambition."

Mrs. Cao Zhang was relieved, but she didn't know what to say anymore.

aside.

Cao Xin didn't count on my mother. He took over the conversation: "My brother asked me to buy rabbits. He said that Brother Dazhi has the most extensive roads in the yard. He will definitely be able to sell them at a higher price and prevent our family from suffering a loss."

"Hey!"

"Your brother still understands me!"

Xu Dazhi laughed when he heard this. He didn't take a kid like Cao Xin seriously, but Cao Ren was different. He was a member of a gang. Xu Dazhi wanted to get close but had concerns. He had been hesitant for the past half month.

No idea.
To be continued...
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