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Yu Jiaojiao vaguely remembered that when she first married in Yujiacun, she seemed to have had a conflict with Zhao Pengcheng's mother because of something. It seemed that one of Zhao Pengcheng's nieces robbed her of the headdress she made for Zhao Zhihong?
She still remembers that many families beat their children when they returned home that night, and the whole village could be said to be crying loudly that night.
When Zhao Zhibing came back from playing the next day, he told her and Zhao Pengcheng what the children who had been beaten had done. Most of them were petty thefts.
In fact, many people have engaged in petty theft when they were young, but they stopped doing it when they grew up. Only a few will keep it until they grow up and form a habit.
Cough.
This is not nonsense.
Like Yu Jiaojiao, when she was a child, she stole the money her mother put in the drawer several times in order to eat bubble gum and read comics. Later, when she became wiser, she never did it again, and she felt ashamed because it was then that she started to treat her parents in order to read comics. He was tricked and deceived, buying notebooks and pens, etc., but he didn't dare to lie about paying tuition and fees or anything like that to cheat a lot of money.
¡°After living on campus in high school, because I had living expenses, I could make money for reading comics and books from the living expenses, and I never did any deception or abduction again.
She has become sensible and recovered on her own, mainly because she was always worried that her parents would get beaten if they found out, so she stopped stealing and cheating as soon as she could.
But those who clearly know that their children have done something wrong and still use the excuse that the child is still young to indulge will basically end up with petty theft when they grow up.
Some people also develop a habit of stealing things for various reasons.
They didn't use the things they stole. What they stole wasn't even as good as a piece of clothing or a pair of shoes. They might have stolen a bag of marshmallows, a bubble gum or even a bottle of drink. They couldn't afford the money, but they just wanted to steal. Even if you steal it, you may not be able to eat or drink it.
To use a somewhat ironic word to describe this kind of person, what they play for is excitement, what they want is their heartbeat, but they don¡¯t care about things.
Of course, more people actually become criminals.
The expressions of the three men were a little unnatural, but Yu Jiaojiao was so excited that she didn't even notice. She slammed the basket hard and said angrily: "If that child grows up and becomes a criminal and is arrested and reported to the whole country, we will You only think it matters when the village is famous, right?"
The village chief and the old branch secretary looked at each other: "No, it's not that big of a deal, right?"
"That kid just wants to survive and never steals anything else."
"Yes, yes, he just steals some food that has just come down from the team. Sometimes he goes to someone's field to pick up some food. In fact, everyone knows who stole it, but their life is really not that good, so they turn a blind eye. Close one eye."
"Yeah, a whole bunch of kids don't earn much work points, and they say half the kids are living in poverty, and there's nothing they can do about it."
The more Yu Jiaojiao listened, the more familiar she felt: "Whose family does this child belong to? If you don't care about it, don't his parents care about it either?"
The village chief and the old party secretary looked at me and I looked at you, and remained silent.
Yu Jiaojiao looked at them and became more and more curious: "Whose family is it? Why are you so irresponsible?"
Zhao Pengcheng sighed and announced the answer: "The child just now is called Zhao Zhiping, and he is Zhao Er's youngest son."
"Zhao Er is"
Yu Jiaojiao was about to ask who Zhao Er was, but she was speechless when she remembered.
The two old foxes, the village chief and the party secretary, smiled bitterly when they saw Yu Jiaojiao's appearance: "So, we don't know what to tell you."
Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s aggrieved and irresponsible parents were sent in by Yu Jiaojiao. What should they say? Fortunately, Zhao Pengcheng was here, otherwise they wouldn't know how to fool Yu Jiaojiao.
Yu Jiaojiao was a little puzzled: "The eldest of his children is fifteen or sixteen years old, right? Is he still in school or what? Doesn't our team have a subsidy for his family? Isn't it enough for his family to eat?"
How could she remember that the two children of Zhao Da and Zhao's family were like many families in the village. When their children entered elementary school, they stopped going to school and followed the adults to earn work points in the fields?
The question Yu Jiaojiao asked hit the point, but the two village cadres really didn¡¯t know how to explain it to Yu Jiaojiao.
Zhao Pengcheng said: "I know about this. Let's go back and paste the couplets first. I'll explain it to you on the way."
Yu Jiaojiao didn¡¯t want to continue asking the village chief and party secretary.
She was afraid that she would be asked about her responsibility to help Zhao Da and Zhao Er raise their children.
Hell!
She doesn¡¯t want to help raise a child for someone who wants to kill her!
She doesn¡¯t??Holy Mother, you can never repay evil with kindness.
Zhao Pengcheng gave her the answer as expected on the way: "The food given to them by the team is actually quite enough. The food distributed to them in a year is more than other families with strong laborers. Even if there are five or six children, it is enough to eat. However, no matter how many things there are, they cannot hold up a partiality.¡±
This is all what the old branch nagged him when he was writing couplets.
Zhao Pengcheng actually didn¡¯t want to hear it, and he didn¡¯t know if the old party secretary had any intention in telling him this, but it was hard to stop him, so he had to listen.
¡°!!!¡±
Yu Jiaojiao said in disbelief: "No, she has ruined the whole family because of her partiality, and she still dares to be partial before she changes?"
"What kind of weirdo is Mother Zhao? How long has it been since she was here to show favoritism?"
Did she forget that Zhao Si, whom she favored, was sent to jail because of her favoritism?
Zhao Pengcheng remained silent.
He couldn¡¯t understand what he thought about his mother.
If he could understand, he wouldn't be in this situation now.
"Who does she favor now? A few big people who can already earn work points?"
The two brothers, sons and daughters of Zhao Da and Zhao have six children in total. The Zhao family has two sons and one daughter, and the Zhao family has three sons. The youngest is Zhao Zhiping, who is two years younger than Zhao Zhibing.
It was only at this time that Yu Jiaojiao remembered why Zhao Zhiping sounded familiar. Because they were cousins, Zhao Zhibing and Zhao Zhihong both had the word "Zhi" in their names like their cousins.
Zhao Pengcheng smiled bitterly: "Yes."
""
Yu Jiaojiao took a deep breath, and then another deep breath.
It is indeed difficult to change a person's nature.
In the past, I was partial to what I liked best, but now I am partial to those who are capable.
Yu Jiaojiao didn¡¯t believe that the little kid would only eat what he stole, and the older ones would definitely eat it too.
??????????????????????? Maybe the younger ones will steal it or the older ones will instigate it.
Thinking of this possibility, Yu Jiaojiao felt a little disgusted.
Although it¡¯s not a good idea to say that the children are still young, Yu Jiaojiao said that if these children were raised by Mother Zhao, they would really have no future.
Yu Jiaojiao didn't want to let the subtle feelings of guilt, guilt, gloating, anger and other emotions in her heart affect her: "By the way, where are the things in the basket? Where did they fall? I'll pick them up."
There are no plastic bags now, and no one has spare cloth to make small cloth bags. The rice and noodles are wrapped in their own basket cloth. Now only the basket cloth is left. She wants to recover some losses as much as possible.
"It's not that she is searching, every household is like this now. After living in this era for a long time, following the local customs and the influence of her original consciousness, Yu Jiaojiao has inevitably developed the habit of cherishing things. She has got rid of a lot of her previous lavish habits.
The noodles are inedible, but the rice, millet, and red dates can still be eaten after washing. Even if you feel dirty and don¡¯t want to eat them, you can still feed them to the pigs or chickens in the team. In short, they can¡¯t be wasted.
Zhao Pengcheng hesitated for a moment, and Yu Jiaojiao immediately raised her voice: "What do you mean? Did you give the thing away?"
She said that among the two of them, Zhao Pengcheng was the one who was more likely to be soft-hearted.
After all, the children of the old Zhao family are connected by blood with him, so it is not impossible for Zhao Pengcheng to be soft-hearted.
She understands, but she can¡¯t do it!
She was almost killed by the parents of those children, why would she use her things to raise the children of her enemies!
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