"Gudong!"

"What consequences?"

I heard Zhang Qian say it so clearly.

Grandma Su's grandmother was so frightened that she swallowed a mouthful of foam.

she asked cautiously.

"Kuggen is young, still a child, although he won't be sent to a labor camp!"

"But after a few months in the juvenile detention center, you will definitely not be able to escape!"

"When the time comes, leave a criminal record. In the future, even if your family is admitted to college and you want to be assigned a job, no one will want a person with a criminal record!"

"It's not like there aren't reform-through-labor prisoners on our streets. You don't know what kind of life they live like!!"

Think of the streets.

There are some people who were arrested and sent to labor camps for committing crimes and were released after their term was completed.

There is simply no unit that will accept such people.

There are no guaranteed benefits.

The life we ​​lived then was simply not a life for human beings.

Thinking about what the bitter root would be like in the future.

Grandma Su's face suddenly changed. She hurriedly grabbed Zhang Qian's hand and begged:

"Xiao Qian, I beg you, you must never tell this matter!"

"Kugen is still a child, she doesn't understand the seriousness of things!"

"Please, don't ruin Kugen's future!"

She must suppress this matter and must not let Kugen enter the juvenile detention center, even if she calls the police for investigation.

In this era, everyone lives in compounds and neighbors all know each other.

If this calls the police.

In the end, it was discovered that bitter root had been stolen, and their family's reputation was completely ruined.

In this era.

If your reputation is ruined.

The consequences are very serious.

In the future, whether Kugen gets married or goes to school, he will be discriminated against and hit obstacles everywhere.

Therefore, nothing can happen to the root of bitterness.

"Grandma Su, don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this matter!"

"I called you here just to remind you that you must educate your children well and prevent them from going astray. I will not call the police!"

Grandma Su’s family just returned to the courtyard next door.

I saw my son waiting with a gloomy look on his face.

Standing at the door, looking evilly.

She hurriedly walked over.

"Shihao, are you hungry? Mom is going to cook now!"

"Tell me, did Zhang Qian bully you? What did you do just now?"

Su Shihao asked with a cold face.

"It's nothing, I just said something about Kugen!"

She didn't dare to tell the truth and said it covertly.

Su Shihao stared at her with a pair of triangular eyes and gave her a fierce look.

"Then what are you doing here? Hurry up and cook, you want to starve me to death!"

Su Shihao cursed fiercely. He didn't care about his mother's face at all, let alone whether there were neighbors passing by.

After all, the neighbors have long been accustomed to the Su family's affairs and don't care at all.

It has always been like this for so many years. Who dares to interfere with their family's affairs? There are no good things to say, and it is easy for Su Shihao to catch him and beat him up. The neighbors in the yard are frightened by him. When the man started fighting, it was

The kind that is really deadly.

"Mom knows!"

Grandma Su didn't dare to talk back. She lowered her eyebrows and agreed, then quickly got into the kitchen.

Su Shihao glanced at the kitchen and then looked at the yard next door.

"Pooh!!"

"Who dares to bully my mother?"

"Being a bullshit canteen director, you don't have to show off all day long. Sooner or later, I'm going to teach you a lesson and make you a pauper and starve you to death!"

Su Shihao's eyes were fierce, his hands clenched into fists, and veins protruded on his forehead. He cursed a few times. Then he turned around and went into the house. He ate peanuts, drank high-concentration liquor, and shouted into the kitchen.

"Hurry up and cook, your grandson will be back from school soon!"

"You want to starve us to death!!"

In the kitchen.

Grandma Su had no choice but to respond.

The movements of his hands could not help but become three points faster.

But when it comes to cooking, according to the Su family's family conditions, it actually means making porridge and heating some two-faced coarse-grain steamed buns.

As for cooking.

It is simply impossible to cook.

In these years, I have never cooked food at night.

She looked at the time.

That's almost it.

My dear grandson should be back soon.

…

Liang Jinxiu brought back half a chicken from the canteen today, which was leftover from Director Wang's treat. This made her happy for a long time.

I'm going to make chicken soup for my dad to drink tonight.

She was cooking a casserole on the stove in the room, and the smell of chicken soup filled the room.

Humming a tune in his mouth.

Very happy.

"Jinxiu!!"

At this time, Xue Ling didn't knock on the door, just opened the door and came in. He shouted at Liang Jinxiu.

Smelling the fragrant chicken soup in the room, Xue Ling couldn't help but have a greedy look on her face.

Xue Ling wanted to say something, but suddenly there was a roar in the backyard!!

"who?"

"Who stole our old hen!!"

"Come here, there is a thief in our compound!!"

Liao Hongbing returned home after work.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw the two old hens I raised. Only one was left.

He hurriedly searched around the yard, but couldn't see anyone.

He hurriedly shouted into the room:

"Honey, come on, come on!"

Aunt Liao had a stomachache today and was resting in the house. She often suffered from hunger when she was young and suffered from falling sickness. When she heard Lao Liao's voice, she came out unhappily.

"Old Liao, what are you calling for?"

"No, where is our old hen? Why is there only one left?"

Teacher Liao asked hurriedly.

"How could I know!"

"I feel unwell today and have been lying in the house!"
To be continued...