Hearing someone's voice, Old Madam Li immediately looked towards that person, and the smile on her face instantly became more brilliant, her unique coarse voice slightly raised: "Old granny, who can you chop off from when you are older?" I just happened to catch a thief. "

"Who is it?"

"Yeah, who is it?"

"Didn't you find your potatoes? I didn't hear anyone's potato was missing again. "

"That's right, isn't your family's potato in Widow Zhao's house? Well, since Lady Wang has carried it out, you wouldn't say that this thief is Lady Wang, right? "Hey hey hey, why did they start fighting?"

The villagers were talking animatedly, Old Third Yang's arms were intertwined with each other as he pointed at Lady Wang, who had just come out of Widow Zhao's living room, and roared. However, Widow Zhao was quick to grab the basket from Lady Wang, who was a 'thief'.

Lady Wang's character was also not easy to get along with. She was secretly bad, but bad, like always. She was not to be taken advantage of. She was not like Madame Zhou, who only had the ability to scold women. In reality, her fighting prowess was not even close to her level. Therefore, after she had been robbed of her potatoes, she began a shocking potato battle with Widow Zhao.

In Wen Xiu's original body, née Wang was one of those scheming women, most adept at sowing dissension and secretly playing tricks on others. But today, for the sake of a basket of potatoes, the valiant battle strength that was exposed to the crowd was no different from a shrew like the Zhu Clan.

As expected, the Li family's daughter-in-law isn't someone to be trifled with!

The meaning of this sentence naturally included Wenxiu. It had to be known that her achievements in the last few days were brilliant!

"What for? What did the old woman have to say? What are you two fighting for? "Everyone quickly pull them apart, don't let things get out of hand …" Old Madame Li saw Lady Wang and Widow Zhao fighting and said that she would get the villagers to pull them apart. In her heart, she was actually thinking that Lady Wang could kill Lady Zhao for the best.

The villagers were also afraid that something might happen, so they quickly stepped forward to separate the two who were entangled with them. However, neither of the two lost their anger. Their arms were blocked, but their legs desperately kicked at the other.

In the end, Lady Wang and Widow Zhao were both disheveled and in a sorry state. However, in reality, Lady Wang suffered a slight loss after being kicked by Widow Zhao.

Although they had nothing better to do, they liked to look at each other's strengths and weaknesses. However, after looking at them for a while, there was no doubt that they were jealous of each other. Everyone was a little tired from watching. After they pulled the two apart, they wanted to leave, but Old Lady Li called them back.

"Why did you leave?" You don't want the potatoes that thief stole? "

Everyone was a little impatient and shouted, "You're just talking about thieves, but who are you talking about? Whose potato is it? "

"Exactly!"

Old Lady Li saw that she should annoy these people if she kept trying to keep them in suspense. She didn't even look at Lady Wang and shouted, "Ever since my Li Family married Wen Xiu, the little bitch, everything in our family has gone wrong. My life was short, and my mother's heart was filled with grief. He knew that she wasn't a woman's thing to steal, yet he couldn't convict her. He wanted to give my son face so much. "Who knew that today, when I went to visit my grandson, I found out that she stole the potatoes from someone else's house and hid them all under the bed of the brick bed. They weighed at least eighty to ninety catties …"

Wenxiu was standing outside the door. As she heard Old Madam Li's thick throat that sounded like she was crying, her heart sank. "It's finally coming!"

Everyone finally understood. Old Mrs. Li was talking about Wenxiu!

However, they looked at each other in dismay. They did not understand. When did Wenxiu become a thief? And whose potato did she steal?

"Hey hey hey, isn't Wenxiu right here?" As someone was shaking his head, he thought of Wen Xiu who was outside the yard earlier and immediately shouted. He then said, "Wen Xiu, come over quickly. Tell us about it."

Ever since the news of Wen Xiu's violent deeds had spread throughout the village, even though Old Madam Li had described everything vividly, the villagers did not dare to recklessly agree. They did not want to end up in the same situation as the Zhu Family.

Wen Xiu had already mentally prepared herself. When she heard everyone shouting for her, she walked into Widow Zhao's courtyard expressionlessly. However, she was still at a loss as to how to make this lie go away.

F * ck, who gave her a potato without a name?

She really was tricked to death!

Widow Zhao coquettishly pushed her hair, which had been torn apart by Lady Wang, behind her ear. With a hooked mouth, she teased, "Yo yo yo yo, what are you singing this time? The Li Family is a bandit's nest? "

"I didn't steal it!"

"Your home is the den of thieves, who is in the same family as her!"

Wenxiu and Old Madam Li spoke at the same time. However, the two of them emphasized on different points. The former didn't care if she was a member of the Li family. What she cared about was her reputation. As for the latter, Old Lady Li didn't treat Wen Xiu as a family, so she naturally wouldn't agree with Widow Zhao's words.

Widow Zhao burst out laughing. She shot a sympathetic glance at Wenxiu before chuckling in a low voice. However, she remained silent.

"Wenxiu, you said you didn't steal it, but your mother-in-law said she found eighty to ninety catties of potatoes under your kang bed." Wenxiu, you said you didn't steal it, but your mother-in-law said she found eighty to ninety catties of potatoes under your kang bed.

"That's right, there's no basis for words. You can't tell where the potatoes came from. You're a thief who stole them!"

"Third Sister-in-law, since you didn't steal it, then you have to explain the source to everyone!"

"She might be a thief!"

The villagers talked all at once. Lady Wang and Madame Zhou were singing "Red Face" and "White Face", and there were only a dozen people in the courtyard. However, it was as lively as a market.

It was not because she was worried that these people would do anything to her, but because she really could not tell where the potatoes came from. Even if she was a thief in her previous life, if it wasn't for the things she stole, she wouldn't have admitted it. Furthermore, she would never be a thief again.

The villagers, led by Old Madam Li, were overbearing. Seeing how Wen Xiu was still silent, they all decided that Wen Xiu was a thief. Even though they still did not know whose potato Wenxiu had stolen.

Ignoring the clamor around them, her clear and cold eyes looked at Old Mrs. Li as she coldly said, "Since you said that my potatoes were stolen, then whose potatoes do you think I stole?"

"Yes …"

Whose family?

Old Madam Li was stunned!

She swept a glance at the people in the courtyard and snorted twice before saying aggressively, "Of course you stole from my family."

"Your family?"

"Yes, my family!"

After Old Lady Li finished speaking, someone jumped out and retorted, "Old Lady Li, didn't your family just lose a basket of potatoes? The eighty to ninety catties of potatoes you said can fit in two more boxes. You don't match up to me in the front and back, don't you want to slap me in the face? "