socalfunplaces Chapter 136 Watching Carefully
Chapter 136 Watching Carefully
Seeing this, He Yuliang hurriedly chased after her and tried to stop her.
"Sister Jie Di, wait a minute, don't be impulsive!" He Yuliang shouted anxiously.
Yan Jiedi stopped when she heard He Yuliang's voice, but she didn't look back. She continued angrily, "You don't understand! I've had enough of this place! I want to leave!"
Seeing how emotional she was, He Yuliang couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"Sister Jie Di, don't be angry. Tell us what happened. We can discuss it and solve the problem." He Yuliang tried to calm her down.
Upon hearing this, Yan Jiedi stopped but still did not look back. She was silent for a while and finally spoke.
"I just went to Chen's house to buy a sweater, but when I got home, I found that the sweater was missing! I asked Grandma Chen, and she said she hadn't seen it, but I clearly put it in the cupboard! I suspect someone stole my things!" Her voice was choked with sobs, and she seemed very aggrieved.
Hearing her story, He Yuliang's heart moved, and he realized that things might not be that simple. He took a deep breath and decided to find out the truth.
"Sister Jie Di, don't worry, we will help you look for it. Maybe it's a misunderstanding." He Yuliang held her hand and comforted her.
After hearing this, Yan Jiedi slowly turned around with a hint of distrust in her eyes, but she still nodded.
"Okay, help me find it." She said gritting her teeth.
So, He Yuliang, his mother and Yan Jiedi started a search for the sweater.
They searched Yan Jie Di's room carefully, looking through every corner, but still couldn't find the sweater. Yan Jie Di became increasingly depressed and seemed a little desperate.
Seeing this, He Yuliang came up with a plan.
Following Yan Jiedi's words, He Yuliang and his mother searched everywhere anxiously, but still found nothing. The mystery of the missing sweater seemed to be getting more and more confusing, and He Yuliang gradually felt frustrated.
At this moment, a low barking sound came from the other end of the yard. He Yuliang looked up and saw his dog Banggeng squatting in the corner, his eyes flickering with doubt.
"Could it be this?" He Yuliang's heart moved and he walked towards the stick.
"Puppy, what's wrong with you? Did you see something?" He squatted down and asked softly.
Banggeng looked up at He Yuliang, his eyes showing a hint of uneasiness. He lowered his head and sniffed the ground, then walked to the other side of the yard, as if indicating something.
He Yuliang's heart moved, and he followed Banggeng's footsteps to the other side of the yard. Next to a pile of debris, he found a black sweater hidden in the corner.
"Sister Jie Di, look, is this your sweater?" He Yuliang picked up the sweater and walked towards Yan Jie Di.
When Yan Jiedi saw the sweater, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She walked forward quickly and took the sweater that He Yuliang handed over.
“Yes, this is my sweater! How did it get here?” She looked at He Yuliang with confusion on her face.
He Yuliang couldn't help but feel surprised. It was really unbelievable that the sweater was hidden in such a corner.
"Maybe it was blown here by the wind, Sister Jie Di," he tried to explain.
Yan Jie Di seemed a little unconvinced when she heard what he said, but she also knew that the important thing at the moment was to find the lost property.
"Thank you, He Yuliang, thank you." She shook He Yuliang's hand vigorously and said gratefully.
He Yuliang smiled and said that this was help between neighbors and it was natural.
Yan Jiedi took the sweater with a satisfied smile on her face and turned back to her room. He Yuliang looked at her from behind and felt a little relieved, knowing that he had helped another neighbor.
However, at this moment, a low voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the yard.
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, where are you?"
When He Yuliang heard the voice, he immediately realized that it was his father calling him.
"Dad, I'm here. What's the matter?" He Yuliang walked quickly towards the direction where his father's voice came from.
My father was standing at the other end of the yard, looking a little anxious, as if something had happened.
"Xiaoyu, come and help, look at what this is!" said the father anxiously, pointing to a pile of things on the ground.
He Yuliang walked up to his father and took a closer look, and found a mess of wood chips and tools on the ground.
"What's going on?" He Yuliang asked puzzledly.
My father sighed heavily and said solemnly, "I worked in the study until late last night and prepared some wood. I planned to start making furniture this morning. But when I came here just now, I found that all the wood was destroyed, and one of my saws was missing!"
Hearing his father's narration, He Yuliang's heart also became heavy. These were the tools and materials his father used for work. If they were lost, it would have a great impact on his work.
He immediately decided to help his father find out the truth.
"Dad, let's take a look together, maybe we can find some clues." He encouraged his father and began to check the surroundings.
They searched carefully but found no clues. He Yuliang felt helpless because there were other neighbors besides theirs.
Just then, a cry of surprise interrupted their thoughts.
“Look, what is it!”
As Yan Jie Di and Bang Geng left home one after another, He Yuliang's life became a little chaotic. At home, he gradually found that he had encountered some minor troubles. Without Yan Jie Di's help, the originally harmonious courtyard seemed to have become much more deserted.
On an ordinary morning, He Yuliang woke up and found that his breakfast table was empty. On weekdays, his mother would prepare a sumptuous breakfast for the whole family, but now, there was only an empty table. This scene made He Yuliang feel depressed, and he realized that he needed to start adapting to this new situation.
Gradually, He Yuliang learned to cook for himself. Every morning, he would stand in the kitchen and cook breakfast carefully. Although it was not as exquisite as his mother's, it could at least fill his stomach. Gradually, this became his daily routine and a new tacit understanding between him and his mother.
Besides, some chores at home began to pile up. From tidying up the room to tidying up the yard, where Yan Jiedi used to help, now only He Yuliang and his parents were left. They tried to share these responsibilities, but after all, their power was limited, and there were always some things that could not be handled in time.
One day, when He Yuliang was trimming flowers and plants in the yard, he suddenly found a little bird that had fallen to the ground and was seriously injured. He immediately stopped what he was doing, ran over, gently held the bird in his palm, and observed it carefully.