All the pocket money I had saved since I was born was stolen!
Liu Qian and Xu Mei have always been generous to their children. They give them thousands of new year's money every year. They have saved thousands for 6 years!
Their parents have cultivated their economic awareness since childhood. Six-year-old Liu Hua and Liu Zhao are already able to spend money and know how much money they have.
So the lost pocket money must be found!
Also, their reputation must be restored.
Little children are not very clear about this concept, but they know that they have been wronged and wronged for stealing their own money! They are also wrongly accused of being bad children and falsely accusing others.
They have never suffered this kind of injustice since they were young. The adults who wronged them must apologize!
Liu Qian also knew the importance of the matter, and did not take it seriously just because they were young, trying to get rid of the matter.
But how to get back the pocket money and how to restore their reputation, he couldn't think of a good way and was a little worried.
With his thinking, he guessed that the piggy bank must be in a trash can now. Even if a needle in a haystack is dug out now, it cannot be proved that it is Liu Zhao's piggy bank.
There is no name on the money inside, so they don't have to admit it if it is dug out.
Xu Mei was also very worried. If the matter was easy to handle, if it could be solved by finding the money, she would have turned over those people's rooms by now.
When Liu Zhao saw that his parents had no choice but to cry, he turned around and ran away to find Hua Zhao.
"Auntie, please help us, you must have a way!" Liu Zhao looked at Hua Zhao aggrievedly and hopefully.
Coincidentally, the birthdays of Liu Hua and Liu Zhao were on the same day as the triplets of Hua Zhao's family, and they were named this, so Hua Zhao liked them more.
Xu Mei and Liu Qian also carefully taught their two children. The 6-year-olds are well-behaved and sensible.
Now I feel wronged and can't shed my tears. It's so pitiful.
Hua Zhao hates the pity of children the most.
"Okay, my aunt has a way. I will definitely help you get the money back, and then let them admit that they stole the money!" Hua Zhao said.
"Oh yeah! Long live my aunt!" Liu Zhao cheered.
Lying on the bed, Liu Huazui was even sweeter: "My aunt is still amazing! Much better than my parents! No wonder my aunt can make a lot of money, my parents can't compare with my aunt at all!"
"Haha." Hua Zhao laughed.
Xu Mei and Liu Qian stood at the door and looked at the two little guys speechlessly, angry and funny.
But Xu Mei looked behind her, then pulled Liu forward into the house, closed the door, walked in and asked Hua Zhao quietly: "What can you do?"
She and Liu Qian's home is a small single-family building with two floors, not very big, with a small yard and a construction area of only more than 100 square meters.
It was an old building in a village in the city. They bought it and renovated it, and the family lived in it.
But in a place like Pengcheng, this building is also very valuable.
Now, Liu Qian's eldest brother and second brother's family live in the guest room on the first floor.
Xu Mei was not afraid that they would hear her when she scolded people before, but now that she is discussing a solution, she is afraid that they will hear her.
"I'm just going to use a trick." Hua Zhao said, "If there is no evidence, just create evidence."
Hua Zhao asked Liu Zhao: "What does your piggy bank look like? Buy another one that is exactly the same."
"It belongs to a piglet! I am a golden piglet, and my sister is a pink piglet!" Liu Zhaodao.
The most popular piggy banks in the 1980s are basically piggy-shaped, with a flat hole on the back for coins and a round hole on the bottom for banknotes.
Can be taken.
Some can only put coins in, and there are no holes underneath. If you want to get money out, you have to smash the piggy bank.
"It was a birthday present from our parents the year before last!" Liu Zhao said.