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impossible.
Even if she knew that she came out of the kitchen, so what?
"You don't care where I came from, aren't you going to search for your flour? It's unnecessary."
Seeing Liu Xiaohua who could no longer calm down as usual, Xia Yu was very satisfied with her performance.
At the end of the battle, he should be talking about his current state.
"Okay. Since you admitted that you came out of the kitchen, I'll start searching from the kitchen."
Xia Yu called the village chief and a few other women who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and turned around and went to the kitchen.
Liu Xiaohua was terrified, her body movements were faster than her words, and she stopped Xia Yu with her hand.
The oil bottle is too disgusting, why just go to the kitchen? The thing she was looking for was hidden there, if it was really found out, then she would be finished.
No, you can't let them go to the kitchen.
"Tug oil bottle! What are you looking for in the kitchen? Who would be so stupid to put flour in the kitchen?"
Because of fear, Liu Xiaohua started to be incoherent and flustered, and almost slipped her mouth.
Seeing her guilty look, it goes without saying that she already knows what she has done.
"Uncle! What are you afraid of? Why can't we go to the kitchen?" Xia Yu asked innocently, "Shouldn't the flour be kept in the kitchen? Who would be so stupid to put the flour elsewhere?"
After asking a few words back, Liu Xiaohua was completely speechless.
Everyone: ""
Yes, flour is for eating, why not put it in the kitchen? Did Liu Xiaohua lose her mind? Can you even ask such a question?
It can be seen that there is a ghost in his heart, and this ghost is not young.
Without knowing it, Li Guihua felt that the eldest daughter-in-law was really stupid. Since you let people search, why do you care where they start searching first? As long as they can't find what they want, isn't it all right?
"Liu Xiaohua! Get out of the way. Let them into the kitchen. If they can't find anything, I'll make them look good."
No matter how courageous Liu Xiaohua was, she dared not stop her mother-in-law when she spoke.
Reluctantly stepped aside, letting Xia Yu pass by.
Pushing open the kitchen door, I sniffed my nose vigorously, smelling the smell of chopped green onions in the air.
Looking down at his feet, there are traces of being swept by a broom on the ground.
It seems that Liu Xiaohua's hands and feet are very fast. Has this been cooked and eaten? Otherwise, where does the chopped green onion come from?
Even after cooking and eating, she still has to find out the leftovers.
The kitchen is not big, only four or five square meters, and it is clear at a glance what is there and what is not.
You don't need to look for it at all, you can see it all at a glance.
Village head Xia Zhengang and some onlookers did not squeeze in, but stood at the door.
Xia Yu and Ye Fengxian began to rummage in the kitchen. Ye Fengxian was very familiar with this kitchen.
She knows exactly what can and cannot be placed where.
Flour is afraid of water, so it is definitely impossible to put it near the water tank.
It must have been in the cupboard. She searched the cupboard carefully, but found no bag of flour.
Where will Liu Xiaohua put her bag?
Ye Fengxian looked around and thought it might be on top of the cupboard.
"Xiao Yu! Go and move a stool and see if there is any on top of the cabinet."
As soon as Ye Fengxian said these words, Liu Xiaohua was so scared that she couldn't control herself and yelled.
"Are you crazy? You can't see something the size of a flour sack sitting on top of a cupboard? What's the point of fetching a stool?"
There is no flour bag on the top of the cupboard, but there is a bowl of ready-made hand-rolled noodles. What if it is turned out?
How is she going to explain it?
"Auntie, I just want to take a look at the top of the cupboard, why are you nervous?" From Liu Xiaohua's guilty eyes, Xia Yu could see her nervousness.
It made her very curious, what was on the top of the cupboard?
You don't need to guess, it must be related to your own flour.
There are some miscellaneous things on the top of the cupboard, and there is a big bamboo hat.
When it was opened, a strong scent of green onions spread throughout the kitchen in an instant.
"Wow! Uncle! You made breakfast so early? Why is there only one bowl of hand-rolled noodles? Don't you have any men, mothers-in-law and children? This is planning to eat alone."
While talking, Xia Yu brought down the bowl of hand-rolled noodles and put it on the stove.
Pointing at it and asking Liu Xiaohua with an embarrassed expression on his face.
Everyone: "" What did they see? Liu Xiaohua made a bowl of white flowers, delicious hand-rolled noodles?
Where did the flour for this hand-rolled noodles come from? It was just a coincidence that Xia Yu's flour was stolen, and she made a bowl of hand-rolled noodles here.
"Liu Xiaohua is really too courageous. She ran into other people's houses to steal things, and even made food and hid them to keep her family from knowing."
"I didn't realize that Liu Xiaohua could do this. She doesn't look like a bad person at ordinary times, but I didn't expect him to be a thief."
"You can't judge people by their appearance. Today we have opened our eyes."
Ladies watching the bustle at the door of the kitchen, you speak very loudly, and you don't give Liu Xiaohua any face.
In their cognition, you can be crazy, you can be fierce, but you can't steal.
Burning, killing, looting, looting, stealing, stealing, rape, and prostitution are all heinous acts.
It is the duty of the farmer, the most disdainful thing to do.
"What do you eat alone?" Liu Xiaohua snatched the bowl of hand-rolled noodles and held it in her hands, "I cooked this specially for your grandma. She is old and can't eat coarse grains. What's wrong with eating some fine noodles?" ? What's bothering you?"
After finishing speaking, he bumped Xia Yu hard with his shoulder and gave her a hard look.
As if to say, I just don¡¯t admit that this flour was stolen from your house, what can you do to me? If you have the ability, you can find the flour sack, but if you can¡¯t find the flour sack, it¡¯s useless to say anything.
If you don't admit it, you should die.
"Oh!" Xia Yu rubbed her sore shoulder and nodded kindly, "I didn't expect my aunt to be so filial to my grandma, and I went to buy flour for her to make hand-rolled noodles? Then the flour you bought is not good. Could it be that you can only make this bowl? What about the rest? Can you take it out and show it to everyone?"
Liu Xiaohua's heart trembled, and she took out the remaining flour, where would she get it? Did she not buy it at all? If she really took out the rest, wouldn't she be revealing herself?
Can't take it.
Definitely don't take it.
Just follow the words of the oil bottle and see how she can drip herself.
"You're really right." Liu Xiaohua hit the snake on the stick and said bluntly, "I just bought this little flour, and I only made this bowl of noodles."
Everyone: "" Shameless, Liu Xiaohua is too shameless to say such things.
Only ghosts believe her.
Let's not say that flour is not easy to buy, even if it is easy to buy, it is impossible for them to sell you such a little bit. Isn't this purely bluffing?
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