CHAPTER 49

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Today is Xiaohan, and it is getting colder.

When I woke up in the morning in early summer, I found that snowflakes were floating outside again, and the snow showed signs of falling more and more.

She came out of the house to clear the snow from the porch in front of her house. Fortunately, the coal stoves were placed against the wall, the snow did not drift so far, the coal balls inside were still burning, and the water in the aluminum pot sitting on it was also hot.

The briquettes burned in the stove were bought with Sister Li's family when winter came, and once bought, they would be enough for the whole winter.

In order to prevent the briquettes from being stolen, the briquettes in Chu Xia's house were piled up under the windows of the house. She and An An live in her house alone, and there is still room in the outhouse, where the briquettes can be put.

Some people live in a house with a lot of people and a lot of things. If the briquettes cannot be put down, they are placed on the corridor, covered with straw mats, and mark each briquette used, because they are also afraid of being stolen.

After all, briquettes are expensive, and there will always be people who are reluctant to buy enough for a winter, and will secretly take other people's briquettes.

When the baked sweet potatoes were stolen last time, it proved that even though it is a family home for employees, petty theft still exists.

Chu Xia knew that it was difficult to find someone for the loss of roasted sweet potatoes, so she stopped thinking about it.

But Cen Huai'an has always kept it in his heart, especially wanting to find out who stole his roasted sweet potatoes.

He didn't tell Chu Xia about this idea, and planned to find it secretly by himself.

This is a thought that belongs only to children, and I also want to do something very big by myself, so that my mother will praise me for being amazing.

The way Cen Huaian finds the thief is very simple, that is to use roasted sweet potatoes to lure him again. Roasted sweet potatoes are so delicious and fragrant, those who have eaten them once will definitely want to eat them a second time.

He did it while Chu Xia was still working in the factory.

Every afternoon, Cen Huai'an's elementary school ends earlier than early summer. It was only because he often sold things with Bangzi and the others that he came back later than Chuxia.

On Xiaohan's day, the weather was not good all day, and it was snowing all the time. The snow became bigger and smaller for a while, and it creaked when walking on the road.

They don't sell anything in Tianbangzi anymore, it's too cold, everyone rushes home after school, naughty children may walk and play in the snow.

Cen Huaian put on the small raincoat that Chu Xia bought for him as soon as school was over, and was the first to run out of the classroom.

When he got home, the adults from get off work in the family home hadn't come back yet, but the children from school had come back one after another.

Cen Huaian opened the lid under the coal-fired stove, and carefully placed the sweet potatoes on the stove before the fire came up.

Then he went into the house, leaning against the wall, avoiding the briquettes, and peeking out of the window.

Time passed slowly, and the sweet aroma of roasted sweet potatoes gradually permeated the entire corridor. Cen Huaian even saw the appearance of sweet potato juice flowing out, which made him gulp.

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