Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"Quer, go quickly. Go to the county government to report the case. Just say that our family has lost money. That's a lot of money!"

Hearing this, Anque closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled heavily.

Report a crime? What case are you reporting? Is there any use for them to report the crime? Is there anyone in today's county government who doesn't know that his position as a scholar has been wiped out?

I'm afraid the news that he offended King Anyang will soon spread throughout the county, right?

"Nai, you can't report it to the government, the government won't care about it," he said.

"Why don't you care? My family has lost money, why should the government not care about it?"

Mrs. An's face was covered with snot and tears. She hugged the earthen jar tightly with her old hands and turned to glare at her precious grandson.

What she lost was not just one or two taels of silver, but more than a hundred taels. How could the government ignore it? This is all their family’s belongings!

"Nai, you still can't figure out whose pocket that money went into?" Anque raised his hand and wiped his face, asking helplessly.

Hearing this, everyone except Mrs. An's eyes flashed.

They didn't dare to enter Mrs. An's house, so they couldn't have stolen the money, but last night someone burned all the books in Anque's room.

"It's them, it's them!"

Boss An immediately figured it out. If it wasn't the Anyang Wang family who had just returned, who could it be?

They were too abominable. They just burned Que'er's books, but they even stole all their money. What did they want to do?

"who is it?"

Mrs. An asked before she could figure it out.

Whoever stole her money, she was going to fight hard to find that person, and she was going to set a fire and burn down that person's house, leaving nothing for the family!

"Who stole my money? Who?"

Seeing that no one answered her, she continued to ask.

"Mom, don't you understand? Whoever burns your precious grandson's books will get the money." Aunt Mei said directly, regardless of whether it would irritate Mrs. An.

"yes……"

Now, Mrs. An understood, but just because she understood, she became even more speechless.

She was reminded by An Que just now that she was afraid of An Jiuyue's family. Now she didn't dare to face An Jiuyue. She was really aphasic and couldn't say a word.

"My money, damn it, how could they be so vicious? That's the money I saved so hard!"

There was no other way, she could only hold her earthen jar, sit on the bed and cry loudly, as if her parents were dead.

An Que clenched his hands tightly into fists. He never thought that An Jiuyue would do such a great job and leave him no way to survive. Not only was his reputation as a scholar gone, but his family's money was also gone. .

But unfortunately, he couldn't do anything to An Jiuyue. He could beat him to the bottom of the mud with just one word, and he couldn't afford to offend her.

"Tch, I'll give you back the money. Your precious grandson robbed it from his relatives. Now that it's gone, he deserves it."

Aunt Mei snorted coldly and whispered softly.

Hearing this, An Laoer beside her tugged on her sleeve and signaled her to stop talking.

Although he has plans to separate the family, after all, the person in front of him is his mother, so it is not easy to completely break his face, so he still has to be polite.