Chapter Thirteen Who Steals?
How to establish authority among students is one of the priorities of new teachers after taking up their posts.
But for Ning Xin, a veteran teacher who has been working for seven or eight years, her eyes are authoritative.
Ning Hui was so frightened by her that she trembled, but she still spoke harshly.
"It was because my third uncle didn't give me a hand that he fell! It's all your father's fault!"
He originally wanted to come and grab a few steamed buns and leave, but who knew he would be discovered by Ning Chengwen.
He tried to run but knocked over the porridge pot.
"Why should I give it to you, because you look black, and because you have a big nose and smeared it on your clothes?" Ning Xin stared at him in disgust.
She has never met such an annoying naughty kid in her life.
If it weren't for Brother Ning's sake, she would have just put a sack on him and beat him up.
"You... you dead girl!" Ning Hui didn't know why he was frightened by Ning Xin.
She is obviously a little girl half a head shorter than him, but she doesn't know where her aura comes from.
"My mother is right, you should have drowned last time!"
He got up and wanted to fight back, but Ning Chengwen pushed him back.
When Ning Xin heard this, she frowned.
The original owner did not slip and fall into the river on his own, but was pushed down by someone.
She always wanted to find out who the murderer was and avenge the original owner.
Ning Hui said this, could the murderer be Mrs. Ning?
Ning Hui was pushed to the ground by Ning Chengwen. Ning Xin rolled up her sleeves and smiled with big white teeth: "Say what you just said again!"
With fewer enemies and more enemies, Ning Hui saw that the situation was not good and howled outside: "Mother! Mother, come in! They bully me!"
Ning Xin was startled, never expecting that the two of them had formed a team to steal the goods.
Sister-in-law Ning did come with Ning Hui.
But she didn't come in and answered her outside the door.
Although Dayao Village is small, it has strict rules, especially the patriarch, Fourth Uncle, who hates evil as much as he hates it.
Two years ago, a villager stole a chicken from his neighbor's house. When the clan leader found out, he beat him up and drove him out of the village.
Sister-in-law Ning was covetous of her brother-in-law's new year's goods, but she didn't dare to do anything herself, so she instigated her son to steal them.
After all, it’s a child. Whose child doesn’t make a small mistake?
How could he, an uncle, have the nerve to care about it?
Besides, where did the brother-in-law get the money to buy things? It must have been given by his aunt.
Why can't my nephew take what my aunt gave me?
But I didn't expect Ning Hui to be such a waste. Not only did he not get anything, but he was also caught.
Sister-in-law Ning simply stopped covering up and went to grab the meat hanging in the courtyard. She even cursed: "You have money to buy meat but you don't know how to be filial to your brother and sister-in-law. How heartless! Bah!"
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After Ning Chengwen and his daughter left, Yu Si kept regretting his previous impulse.
How old is he? How can he compete with a little kid?
Compared to literacy, it would be embarrassing whether you win or not!
Besides, that little girl’s sharp-tongued and sharp-mouthed movie is really annoying! Hmph!
"Master, this snack looks a bit like the royal palace's craftsmanship. Would you like to try it?"
The old servant Li Gui brought a plate of tea to him.
It was brought over by Ning Xin and others just now.
They are exquisite and unique in appearance. They are all small and exquisite, and they look great when placed on a tea tray.
The master and servant have seen many such exquisite little things in the past.
But when he heard that it seemed to be the craftsmanship of the palace, Yu Si was still stunned, but after thinking about it, he thought it was impossible: "He is a white man, not even a child, how can he get refreshments from the palace."
As he said that, he picked up a piece of walnut cake and tasted it.
The pastry is fragrant, not sweet or greasy, but it leaves a fragrance on your lips and teeth after eating. It tastes a bit like the chef of a royal palace.
Memories of the past emerged one by one in Yu Si's mind, and he looked out the window.
The courtyard is made of green bricks and black tiles, with only dead vines and old trees, and the sky is so low that people can't breathe.
If you know that life is so difficult, you shouldn't have built such a big yard. On the contrary, it looks lonely.
"The craftsmanship of the royal family is not a secret, or someone has learned it."
But even if it's not produced by Wang Fu, it's certainly not a bargain.
He put down half a piece of walnut pastry in his hand and frowned: "You are so poor but you still have to pretend to be rich! I don't owe him this favor. Prepare some things and I will return the favor in person later."
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When Li Gui came to the door with the bacon prepared by Li Gui, the courtyard of Ning Chengwen's family was very noisy.
Sister-in-law Ning was holding Pork in front of her, while Ning Xin, with a livid face, grabbed her clothes and refused to let her go.
Ning Chengwen couldn't bear to attack his sister-in-law directly, so he could only grab Ning Hui and stop her at the door, looking very ugly.
Yu Si saw this scene as soon as he entered the door.
He frowned tightly, regretting that he had not come earlier and that he had come later to settle the lawsuit against the Ning family.
He didn't like to take care of things to begin with. He took over the position of clan leader because his brother died of a sudden illness and there was no elder among his peers who could hold up the situation.
He had no wife or children, so the clansmen felt that he would not favor any family, so they unanimously decided to make him the clan leader.
He has been exhausted these past few years and is tired of these people tearing him apart just for a small profit.
He stood at the door, neither entering nor retreating.
"Uncle!"
As soon as Ning Xin saw him, she was like an eagle seeing its prey. She grabbed him, pulled her sleeves and dragged him into the courtyard.
"Fourth uncle..." Sister-in-law Ning was a little flustered, but quickly calmed down.
Except for the Ning family father and daughter, no one saw her letting her son come over to steal things.
Then it's not just what she said.
Anyway, everyone in the village knew that Ning Chengwen was an abandoned husband who had just left home. Where did he get the money to buy these good things?
"You judge, the family is divided, and the father and daughter still go to my house to steal things. Isn't it wrong?"
Ning Xin was very angry when Sister Ning complained first.
Fourth Uncle Yu took a step to the side, frowning and avoiding Sister Ning's greasy and dirty hands: "You said the things belong to you, do you have any evidence?"
Sister-in-law Ning's eyes were rolling around, trying to figure out how to make up this lie.
"You don't have it, right, but they do."
"Uncle Fourth, what do you mean?" Sister Ning didn't understand: "What evidence do they have to prove that the things belong to them?"
The old man sneered: "There are two kilograms of pork in his basket, a bag of snacks, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and three kilograms of lamp oil..."
He Shi Shiran reported everything in Ning Chengwen's basket one by one.
Then he looked at Sister-in-law Ning, whose face was pale: "They have no evidence, but I am their witness."
The Yu family happened to be at the entrance of the village, and people saw Ning Chengwen getting off the oxcart all the way.
After that, I went directly to Yu's house and when I took out the copybook from the bottom of the basket, my fourth uncle had seen the things inside.
He deserves this witness.
When Sister Ning saw something was wrong, she pulled her neck and started to howl.
Uncle Yu frowned and waved his hands, asking several villagers to gag her.
Chapter completed!