Chapter 63 It’s Better to Call the Police and Deal with It

Lu Haibo didn't talk nonsense to them anymore: "Three days ago, Section Chief He asked me to deliver twenty kilograms of thin noodles, twenty kilograms of cornmeal, some eggs and a small piece of meat to my family. Sister-in-law Qiao, I just want to know. It has only been three days, how did you eat all this food?

And when I delivered it, there was still some cornmeal at home. Section Chief He said that he could indeed eat one egg every morning, but that was not necessarily the case for the two children. Sister-in-law Qiao, I just wanted to ask about those grains. Woolen cloth? "

Qiao Shuanzhu originally thought that his wife being fired was embarrassing enough, but now he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. He knew without asking that his wife had taken those faces back to his home.

When asked how he knew, naturally he came in and saw the mother and son eating pure white noodles. He glared at his wife fiercely: "Bai Cuilin."

But at this point, Bai Cuilin retorted: "Don't accuse me unjustly. The three of them, father and son, haven't eaten or drank in the past few days. Besides, the new guy has been cooking for a whole day. Who knows if she just left?" ”

Yu Xinyan, who heard the commotion and came over to watch the show, gave up after hearing these words: "Sister-in-law, I'm right here. If you say that, it's better to call the police."

Bai Cuilin wanted to call the police upon hearing this: "What are you talking about?"

But when the loach in the house heard that the police were about to be called, he ran out in fright: "You are not allowed to call the police."

As soon as he shouted, everyone looked over. Sister-in-law Cheng next door saw the clothes he was wearing: "Loach, aren't these Sili's clothes? Why are they on you?"

She helped make this dress, so she recognized it immediately.

As soon as these words came out, Yu Xinyan answered: "Sili cried for a long time today, saying that he lost his newly made clothes."

Loach was extremely frightened. He was afraid that everyone would say he was a thief, so he hurriedly explained: "I didn't steal it. My mother said she would give it back after wearing it for a while."

Qiao Shuanzhu, who originally wanted to die, was even more shameless now, and shouted at Bai Cuilin: "What the hell did you do without telling me?"

From the angle Lu Haibo stood at, he happened to see the room behind Ni Loach. The thermos on the table was not the one from He Jinhe's family: "Your thermos is pretty good. It's like twins from He's family. They even fell into pits." They’re all exactly the same.”

The onlookers all laughed: "I remember that the Qiao family only had a bamboo kettle, and it was taken away by Bai Cuilin's mother. Where did the iron kettle come from?"

Qiao Shuanzhu really wanted to slap this shameless woman to death. He took a leave of absence and returned to his hometown for a few days, but such a big thing happened. He gritted his teeth and said, "I haven't returned the things yet."

With so many people watching, Bai Cuilin couldn't resist quibbling, but he still muttered in a low voice: "I didn't say I wouldn't return it, so I just borrowed it for use."

Lu Haibo's family was in good condition, and his father was a cadre. He was somewhat mysophobic, so he stopped the person directly and said, "Except for the thermos, the rest should be converted into money. Your son has already put on the clothes, and the sleeves are all full It’s oil pollution, wouldn’t it be nice to come back like this?”

When Bai Cuilin heard that it was going to be converted into money, how could he do it: "If it's dirty, just wash it and it's done. It's not a big deal. Why do you have to be so serious?"

This made Lu Haibo very angry: "Okay, then don't pay it back. It's too disgusting. It's better to report it to the police. After all, this is not a trivial matter."