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Xu Damao didn’t even know who he had been drinking with, but by noon, he was drunkenly sent home. As soon as he arrived, he collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep.
When he finally woke up, it was already afternoon.
“Wife, I’m thirsty! Get me some water!” Xu Damao called out for Lou Xiao'e, but after shouting several times without a response, he had no choice but to get up and pour himself a glass of water.
After drinking, Xu Damao went out to look for Lou Xiao'e. He knew she loved chatting with Sun Yuwei, so he decided to check at Wang Jiefang's house.
However, after taking just a few steps, he felt something was off. He turned back to his room and started inspecting things. To his surprise, he noticed that one of the two hens he had bought a couple of days ago in the countryside was missing!
In a panic, Xu Damao ran all the way to Wang Jiefang's house and found Lou Xiao'e chatting with Sun Yuwei as expected. “Xiao'e! One of the hens I brought back is missing! Did you give it away?” he asked anxiously.
“I didn’t give it away! When I left, I saw both hens in the coop. How could one be missing? Maybe it got out?” Lou Xiao'e replied, equally puzzled.
“I checked the coop; everything seemed fine. It shouldn’t have escaped!” Xu Damao wasn’t sure if the hen had run away or not.
“Then let’s look for it quickly! Maybe it’s still in our courtyard!”
Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e went out to search for the hen, while Sun Yuwei and her grandmother joined in to help. Others in the courtyard also gathered around to see what was happening. Wang Jiefang felt that this situation seemed familiar.
Sure enough, when Xu Damao reached near Shazhu's house, he caught a whiff of delicious chicken soup! Without hesitation, he kicked open Shazhu's door!
Wang Jiefang covered his forehead and thought, “Oh no, isn’t this just like that scene where Banggeng stole a chicken? Shazhu didn’t go to work today; how did he get involved?”
Shazhu was busy simmering chicken soup and was just about to finish when suddenly his door burst open. Furious, he shouted, “Which bastard dares to kick down my door?”
“It was your dear Damao who kicked it! What’s wrong with that?” Xu Damao retorted.
“Xu Damao! You’ve gotten bold! How dare you kick down my door!” Shazhu’s anger flared up as soon as he saw Xu Damao.
“What? Do you think just because I hurt my leg once that I’m easy to bully? Now you dare kick down my door?”
“Enough with the nonsense! Tell me what’s cooking in your pot!” Xu Damao pointed at the pot in front of Shazhu.
“Isn’t that obvious? You can smell it! I’m making chicken soup. How about that? My soup tastes better than what Wang Jiefang makes!” Shazhu boasted.
“Oh really? You thieving chicken snatcher! And you still say you didn’t steal my hen? Where do you think your chicken came from?”
Shazhu rolled his eyes. “Where my chicken comes from is none of your business! Just because you say I stole your hen doesn’t mean I did! Why should only your family have chickens? Can’t we have some too?”
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