Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 123 Who is it?

"I think they are in the same group, maybe she is also involved in stealing meatballs!"

Ma's second wife spat hard.

The more she talked, the more she felt that she was reasonable, and her waist was worth a bit, she leaned sideways and stretched her head out of the kitchen.

Raising his voice, he yelled to the yard: "Everyone, come and have a look, some wild child has come to our old Zhou's house to steal something!"

"What are you missing?"

"Whose child is so ignorant?"

"In broad daylight, if you dare to come to Lao Zhou's house to steal things, if you catch him, you will be taught a lesson!"

While discussing, the villagers gathered around the kitchen, stretched their necks and looked in, with curiosity in their eyes.

These people included shopkeeper Li who had just arrived, and his daughter Li Hongzao.

And Wu Yong, as for Chunniang, because of her family background, she was afraid of being rejected by the villagers and felt uncomfortable when she came, so she had to stay at home.

"Fat Meow, what's wrong?"

Li Hongzao saw the chubby Miao'er in the kitchen with a small face, and hurried over to hold her hand, asking with concern.

Shopkeeper Li and Wu Yong followed suit.

Fat Miao'er pointed at Ma's second wife and complained angrily, "She wronged my sister."

As soon as these words came out, the people around understood that the wild child that Ma's second wife was talking about was Liu Ye'er.

"Also, my sister is not a wild child, she has entered the household registration of our Zheng family, and is a member of our Zheng family!"

Fat Miao'er walked out of the kitchen, raised her voice, and emphasized loudly while watching the surrounding villagers.

suddenly!Her sharp eyes shot at Ma's second wife like a knife.

"When catching a thief and catching stolen goods, you need to prove everything. Which eye of yours saw my sister stealing meatballs?"

"I……"

Ma's second daughter-in-law choked, and the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat.

She let out a sigh of relief.

Pointing to Liu Ye'er, she said, "When I came to the kitchen, she was the only one in the kitchen. Her hand was right on the edge of the plate, and there were fewer meatballs on the plate. Who else could it be if she didn't steal it?"

According to this logical analysis, her words are also well-founded.

"My sister is here to help in the kitchen."

Fat Miao'er stomped her feet, thinking to herself, she never thought that their kindness would be misunderstood, if they knew they would not have come so early, Liu Ye'er was wronged.

At this time, Liu Ye'er also explained.

"I also just came to the kitchen. I saw the meatballs on the plate scattered on the stove and wanted to clean them up. But this aunt came in and pointed at me and said that I was a thief who ate something."

Liu Ye'er took a step forward, held Fat Miao'er's hand, raised her head, and looked at the surrounding people dignifiedly.

She is an older sister, so she can't be cowardly at this time, let Fat Miaoer face it alone, and "shelter her from the wind and rain".

"I believe Ye'er, she is not this kind of person." At the critical moment, Wu Yong stood up.

Hong Liang said in a loud voice: "Ye'er often visits my house and learns from her aunt to learn female celebrities. She usually doesn't eat candy or cakes for her, let alone steal Zhou's meatballs."

"I can also prove that Sister Ye'er is not this kind of person."

Li Hongzao gave Ma's second daughter-in-law a hard look, and stood with Fat Miao'er, sharing the same hatred.

Shopkeeper Li smiled, touched his daughter's head, smacked her lips suddenly, and said expectantly: "Ye'er and the others sell boiled frogs that are both numbing and spicy. After eating, they leave a fragrant aftertaste, and the aftertaste is endless. Hope to eat it sooner."

A simple sentence that seemed irrelevant awakened everyone around.

"That's right! Fat Miao'er's house has boiled frog, which is no better than meatballs."

"Besides, they made a lot of money selling frogs. I just got a reward from the Yamen yesterday. I can't buy anything I want to buy. I have to come to Lao Zhou's house to steal it?"

"No, Ye'er won't steal a few balls."

"Ye'er is shy, has a good temper and is sensible. It's impossible to eat meatballs at this time. I trust the girl Ye'er."

"Ye'er..."

"..."

The surrounding wind changed instantly, and more and more villagers spoke for Liu Ye'er.

Seeing that no one believed her, Ma's second wife couldn't help being anxious, and shouted, "Can I still lie?"

"If she didn't steal this meatball, who stole it?"

Yes, who stole it?

This sentence caused the villagers to think deeply.

Fat Miao'er's chubby face was also wrinkled into a ball, Liu Ye'er didn't steal it, but there were fewer meatballs, so there must be someone who ate it secretly.

It is not enough for the villagers to believe in Liu Ye'er, the person who stole the meatballs must be found.

Only then can Liu Ye'er's suspicions be completely cleared and her innocence returned.

Fat Miao'er paced back and forth, her sharp eyes swirling around the people around her.

Suddenly, she noticed a sneaky figure in the corner. When she looked over, she looked away guiltily, not daring to meet her gaze.

Thursday Lang!
Fat Miao'er gritted her teeth, how could she have forgotten that this kid is the one who steals food the most in the whole old Zhou family.

"Shiro!"

Fat Miao'er yelled and walked over slowly, staring straight at him with a pair of big black eyes.

"Meatballs in the kitchen..."

"No, no, I didn't steal it!"

Zhou Zhou Lang waved his hands in a panic, and moved to hide behind Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei is also a child in the village, and usually plays with Zhou Zhoulang and Erdan.

"I haven't finished talking yet, and you are eager to deny it."

Fat Miao'er spared Xiao Hei, stared at Zhou Zhou Lang, looked over suspiciously, and thought to himself: This guy is clearly guilty, there is no silver 300 taels here.

Fat Miao'er rolled her eyes: "I want to ask you, did you see who stole the meatballs from the kitchen?"

"No, no, I didn't see it!" Shiro shook his head repeatedly.

Sudden!Fat Miao'er stood on her tiptoes, her chubby face suddenly approached Shiro, staring at his mouth with burning eyes.

"Thursday Lang, how dare you say that you didn't steal it, you have meatball scum on your mouth."

"Uh……"

Zhou Zhou Lang panicked, and reflexively raised his hand to wipe his mouth.

Unexpectedly, before his hand was placed near his mouth, he was restrained by Fat Meow.

She poked her head over, sniffed Shiro's hand with her delicate nose, quickly raised Zhou Silang's hand, and announced as if grabbing evidence: "This hand smells of oil and balls, don't believe it Let's smell it and take a look."

Fat Miao'er's delicate little nose was tightened, and there was a sense of satisfaction in her clear eyes.

This guy Shiro doesn't pay attention to hygiene, and he doesn't know how to wash his hands after stealing food. She couldn't easily catch him.

"I, I, I..."

Thursday Lang faltered and couldn't speak.

He struggled hard with his wrist twice, but he couldn't break free from Fat Miao'er's restraint, so he could only look at Fat Miao'er as if begging for mercy.

"You little bastard, you actually make trouble for the family, and you dare to steal food, see if I don't beat you to death!"

With so many villagers watching, Mrs. Ma couldn't get off the stage, so he picked up the broom beside him and aimed at Zhou Zhoulang.

(End of this chapter)