Reborn in a small village in the 1990s

Chapter 128

Zhao Da'e's original intention was to have Zhao Yongbo expose the fact that the elderly couple, Zhao Tingxu and Wang Guixiang, had secretly given money to Zhao Chunqin. His goal was to create chaos and turmoil within the Zhao family.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhao Da'e hopes to get this money back.

That was money her mother had worked so hard for. Whether it was the daily toil of farming, the old blue ox she raised, or the chickens Cheng Jinxiang raised, she couldn't bear to eat the eggs herself. She would sell them at the market to exchange for salt. All that hard work was to save money to build a new house, to have a place to call home.

In life, many people don't actually pursue many things. Cheng Jinxiang's pursuit was probably just a yearning for a better life. However, the parasites in her family shattered everything.

This is also why, after Zhao Da'e was reborn, he never stayed at home again except for one night.

She disliked everyone in the Zhao family.

They were a bunch of parasites who ate meat and then sucked blood.

"Big goose, what are you thinking about?"

Zhou Yuren's voice broke Zhao Da'e's reverie. She sneered, "Let them make a scene. Didn't they report it to the police? Then let's find out who the thief is."

Zhou Yuren said, "Big Goose, from what they're saying, it seems... that's not the case."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Zhao Da'e asked, puzzled.

Isn't this just a charade? They're trying to cover it up, insisting the money's gone, leaving Zhao Da'e's family speechless and unable to complain.

Because, whether from the perspective of filial piety or from a legal standpoint, could Zhao Da'e really kill Wang Guixiang and Zhao Tingxu? Obviously not.

The old couple simply lost the money, saying they'd spent it all and that it was gone; no one could kill them. But at least this made Zhao Tiesheng, Zhao Da'e's father, see the truth—no matter how hard Zhao Tiesheng worked for the family, it was all for nothing.

"They seemed to say... your grandma Wang Guixiang seemed to say that you stole the bankbook. It was windy, so I couldn't hear clearly, but I think she said it to the police station. They also said that you suddenly had money, and you must have stolen the family's bankbook or something like that," Zhou Yuren said nervously.

Zhao Da'e was completely stunned: Holy crap?! Are you out of your mind? I'm only six years old. Even if I stole the passbook, would the credit union let me withdraw the money? Are they stupid?

Is Wang Guixiang really that shameless?

Did they throw dirty water on my head?

"I'd love to steal that 30,000 yuan savings book, but does she even have one? My grandma's so poor, she probably doesn't even have a 300 yuan savings book."

Zhao Da'e was so angry that he cursed loudly. It was truly a case of someone living in someone else's house and then having the blame thrown at him from his own home!

“I know you didn’t take it, but if your grandparents insist that you stole it, this will be a very difficult situation,” Zhou Yuren said worriedly.

"Tch." Zhao Da'e scoffed. "I can't be bothered with those good-for-nothings. I don't even bother with them. They just come to me on their own. Uncle, you go do your work. You don't need to worry about this. The sooner Zhao Da'e finishes building the wall, the less cold my sister and I will be."

"When spring comes next year, I'll have more money, so I plan to build a house there and move out with my mom to live on our own. If it weren't for the fact that the village doesn't provide other housing, I would have moved to a place even further away."

That's really how it was in those days. Not only were houses hard to come by, but even traveling far required a letter of introduction. Moving from one village to another was absolutely impossible.

Zhao Da'e is currently living with relatives, but it's impossible for him to build a house in Juren Zhangzi Village. That's unrealistic.