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"Oh! My uncle is really good at it."
Xia Yu looked at Liu Xiaohua with a smile, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, without any sincerity, which made her scalp tingle.
Although she is smiling at you, but it makes people feel a kind of creepy from the heart, it seems that it can drag people into the abyss of eternal doom anytime and anywhere.
"You can actually buy such a little amount of flour. It seems that my aunt is very familiar with the people at the grain station? Otherwise, who would sell you such a small amount of flour? The people in your grain station are full of food and have nothing to do. They are dedicated to accompany you. You're just kidding."
As soon as these words came out, Liu Xiaohua choked to the point of embarrassment.
How did she forget? No one believed this at all.
How could someone's grain station sell such a little flour? Isn't that a joke?
But the words have already been spoken, and she can't take them back. Even if it was a mistake, she had to persevere.
Otherwise, what else can I do? Are you going to deny your statement? He slapped himself.
Wouldn't that be more of a joke.
When Li Guihua walked over with Xia Zhenlin's support, she happened to hear Liu Xiaohua say that the bowl of noodles was made for herself.
Her heart sank, and she instantly understood what good deed Liu Xiaohua had done. In order for her grandson to marry a wife in the future, she had no choice but to help Liu Xiaohua lie.
"What are you talking about, you goddamn oil bottle? Your aunt has no money and can't afford more flour, so she just bought such a small handful and cooked me a bowl of noodles. Why are you unconvinced? Can't you see that she is filial to me?"
Xia Yu naturally couldn't hold on to this point when the veteran came out.
Ye Fengxian's eyes flicked around the kitchen, but she couldn't find the flour bag after searching.
Didn't Liu Xiaohua hide the flour in the kitchen? But where would it hide if it wasn't in the kitchen?
"Mom! Still haven't found it?" Xia Yu didn't want to confront Li Guihua head-on.
After all, this incident was provoked by Liu Xiaohua, and it has nothing to do with Li Guihua.
She wanted to help Liu Xiaohua, but she had nothing to say, who made her granddaughter unpopular?
"No." Ye Fengxian replied dejectedly.
"If not, then let's go to another place to see!" He winked at Ye Fengxian and asked her to take everyone away.
The latter understood and followed suit, Xia Yu tilted her head to observe the expression on Liu Xiaohua's face.
Seeing an expression of relief passing between her brows, Xia Yu smiled coldly in her heart.
Hearing that they were going to search elsewhere, the people at the kitchen door dispersed automatically and consciously.
Ye Fengxian and Li Guihua also walked out of the kitchen, Xia Yu purposely walked behind.
She just wanted to see what Liu Xiaohua would do in the kitchen after everyone left.
Everyone went to the front yard, Xia Zhenlin and Liu Xiaohua stayed in the kitchen and did not come out.
Xia Yu quietly hid aside, quietly spying.
"Zhen Lin! Take this bowl of hand-rolled noodles to my mother."
Like a very filial daughter-in-law, Liu Xiaohua handed the bowl of hand-rolled noodles that she had worked so hard to make and hadn't had time to taste to her man in pain.
Xia Zhenlin didn't doubt that he was there, so he took it and went forward.
Seeing that everyone had left, Liu Xiaohua closed the kitchen door, walked to the firewood pile, and brought out the bag of flour hidden underneath.
"Uncle! You really are a chicken thief." Xia Yu pushed open the door and stood at the door, smiling.
Behind her were Ye Fengxian, the village chief, and those women who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.
At this moment, everyone looked at Liu Xiaohua as if they were looking at some monster.
All the faces were filled with astonishment.
"Ah! You guys! Why are you back again?" Liu Xiaohua panicked and felt like she had seen a ghost.
Aren't they all gone? Didn't they all say to search elsewhere? Why come back so soon?
"Hehehe! Uncle! If we don't come back, how do we know where you hide the flour?" Xia Yu laughed happily, "Look at the flour bag in your hand, is there the Jiahe Flour Factory I mentioned?" A few words. Uncle! Are you still playing tricks? You got the stolen goods, what else do you want to say?"
Everyone: ""
Still in a daze.
They were almost at the front yard, when suddenly Ye Fengxian called them to the kitchen, saying that Liu Xiaohua hadn't followed and might dispose of the stolen goods.
Just as he was feeling strange, when he came to the kitchen, he happened to see the scene where Xia Yu pushed open the door.
Liu Xiaohua, who was carrying a bag of flour, was so shocked that she almost threw away the bag of flour in her hand.
"Liu Xiaohua! What else can you say?" The village chief Xia Zhengang didn't want to say anything when he saw the flour bag.
There is no doubt that Liu Xiaohua stole the flour from Xia Yu's house.
Because the five big red characters "Jiahe Flour Factory" on the flour bag are very eye-catching.
Li Guihua, who came later, knew what happened before she even got to the kitchen.
This idiot who failed to achieve success and failed to achieve success clearly knew that the oil bottle was not easy to mess with.
Still go to provoke her.
The flour is brought back, why must it be hidden at home? This wild grass and wild firewood all over the mountains and plains, no matter where you throw it, do you still want to find the oil bottle?
An idiot is just stupid, and he is also greedy, and he is just as stupid as her when he gave birth to a daughter.
"You have already separated from the Zhenxing family, how can you still go to someone's house to steal things? And you stole such precious flour? How are you going to explain this to the Zhenxing family?"
The village chief Xia Zhengang ate Xia Yu's meal last night, so he naturally wanted to acknowledge her affection.
Besides, this Liu Xiaohua is really too much, how can you care about other people's things? Doesn't this ruin the reputation of the village?
To put it bluntly, wouldn't this ruin the face of the village chief?
In the village under his leadership, there was a female thief.
It's still the kind that only steals from your own family, which sounds very annoying.
Snatching the flour bag from Liu Xiaohua's hand, Xia Yu weighed it, feeling that the weight was not right.
I couldn't help but exclaimed: "Auntie! How can you eat so much? My bag of flour is ten catties. Our family hasn't eaten it these days, so I grabbed a handful yesterday and rubbed the pig's intestines. Why are there only How much has it been dropped? Let¡¯s take a look, this bag is so light, it probably doesn¡¯t contain three catties of flour, where did the rest go? Could it be hidden by you?¡±
As soon as he heard that there were ten catties of flour, Liu Xiaohua immediately refuted loudly.
"Tug oil bottle! You are not cheating people like this. Obviously, when I got it back last night, it was just that much. Where did you get the ten catties?"
After she finished speaking, she realized that she was in the position of dragging the oil bottle. She admitted to stealing flour in person.
"Oh? You said you didn't have ten catties?" Xia Yu sneered, "Auntie swore before that she didn't come to my house to steal flour? Why? I couldn't hold back when I heard that the flour would be compensated? How much did you say? Who dares to believe a few words that are true?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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