Reborn in a small village in the 1990s

Chapter 92

"Look at you, so smug. I don't know where you hid those two coins, and you're always showing off like that. I only took a few pounds of your flour, what's the big deal? I can just not take it." Zhang Cuilan then poured the flour from the basin back into the flour bag.

Zhao Da'e never liked Zhang Cuilan. There were many people in the family that Zhao Da'e disliked, but Zhang Cuilan was the one she disliked the most.

In Zhao Da'e's eyes, Zhang Cuilan was not only inhuman, but also utterly shameless. She did whatever she was asked for, and was completely devoid of any sense of propriety. Even trees have bark and face, but Zhang Cuilan had absolutely no shame or skin.

Stealing things without a care in the world, and even acting with righteous indignation, he was caught by Zhao Da'e and still spoke arrogantly. He is utterly shameless.

“If it’s not yours, you’re stealing it. I’m here today; if I weren’t, you would have stolen everything from my house. You’re a thief. This isn’t over. Zhang Cuilan, you just wait.”

"No, you little brat, who are you messing around with?" Zhang Cuilan saw that Zhao Da'e was young, Zhao Da'e's mother Cheng Jinxiang had gone back to her parents' home, Zhao Tiesheng wasn't home, and Zhao Tingxu had gone to the back to help Zhao Da'e haul the adobe bricks. There were only the two of them in the front yard. How could Zhang Cuilan be afraid of Zhao Da'e at this time? "I took some flour because I saw that you weren't going home, and your mother wasn't going home either. If things went wrong, you might not be a member of our Zhao family anymore. This house belongs to our Zhao family. It's perfectly legal for me to enter my own house. It's right for me to take my own things. Besides, in terms of seniority, I'm your third aunt. Don't worry about a few pounds of flour, even if I took a whole bag, what's wrong with that?"

As Zhang Cuilan spoke, she tidied up the remaining noodles, which weighed about twenty pounds. She rolled up the sack, picked it up, and left, saying, "It doesn't say these noodles are yours, they're mine. My things are in your room, so it's only right that I take them back."

Zhao Da'e's eyes were bloodshot with anger: "Zhang Cuilan, you shameless bastard! I'd be happy to give food to others for free. But if I give you even a bite, I feel suffocated. You not only stole, but you also tried to rob me outright! Even bandits aren't as shameless as you. When bandits from the mountains come to rob, they at least leave a note beforehand, but you just showed up at my door and robbed me. How could you be so greedy as to steal my noodles?"

You greedy wife! My third uncle spoils you, my grandfather spoils you, and my grandmother protects you. Don't think I'm someone to be trifled with. Just because my mother isn't home doesn't mean you can bully me. You've really messed with me. You just wait, I'll send you to the police station in a minute.

"Hey, Zhao Da'e. How come you're such a braggart? Look at how arrogant you are! You sent your grandma to the police station, and now you want to send me? How dare you be so cocky? Come on, I'll just rob you outright today, let's see what you can do to me." Zhang Cuilan stepped out the door and started yelling. "You little brat, you good-for-nothing bastard, who spoiled you? I'll take it today, go ahead and report me, it's just a few pounds of flour, I don't believe the police station will come and arrest me."

Zhang Cuilan is right. Usually, no one cares about such small disputes. After all, the matter is too small, only a few dollars. Most of the time, people just settle it and move on.

But Zhao Da'e wasn't concerned about a few dollars. Zhang Cuilan was clearly robbing him. If he didn't want it, Zhang Cuilan could take as much as she wanted, but he didn't say he didn't want it. All she did was steal and rob, clearly bullying him.

Although Zhao Da'e is young, she shouldn't be bullied like this. She's not someone to be trifled with.