Chapter 141 Chicken Pickpocket (1)

Wang Biao seemed to notice that someone was looking at him, so he immediately looked away, looked at Widow Yang and asked, "Mr. Yang Li, what's going on with your family this time?"

Asking knowingly, the impatience in that tone is more like saying, why are there always so many things in your family?

Du Xiaozhu's face turned cold, bullying is not like this, why did the Yang family ever look for trouble, didn't you find out all the things?

Du Xiaozhu was about to open his mouth to speak, but Yang Xiuning secretly gave her a wink, telling her to be calm.

When Du Xiaozhu received the signal, he continued to lean on Yang Xiaomei and yawn.

It wasn't her intention to watch a play, but now that there are so many people around here, even if she doesn't watch a play, she can't fall asleep.

Then she had no choice but to pull herself together and wait online.

Widow Yang was not too angry when she heard Wang Biao's words, she just said lightly, "The village chief shouldn't ask me that, he should ask the thief."

Although Widow Yang did not speak violently, the meaning of these words has long been unclear.

Wang Biao was stunned by her choking, and his expression suddenly changed. He couldn't tell whether it was red or white under the firelight, but the expression could only be described by the word 'stern'.

It doesn't make much sense to say anything else, the most important thing is to figure out this matter now.

Wang Biao pointed to the people on the ground and said, "Who is she? Did she steal something from your house?"

There was no need for Widow Yang to say this, Yang Xiuwu, who was standing beside her, raised his foot and kicked the man below the waist.

Then I heard a thumping sound, accompanied by a clucking sound, coming from the person.

How can I not know that, the few women who came to see the excitement because of their men, dared not ignore it, and stepped forward to take off the man's outer pants, and the old hen who was stuck in the crotch saw the light, Hurriedly flopping out, the thing that was originally tied to the mouth fell into nowhere.

Under the light, the old hen with its feet bound, bent its feet and squatted hard, then jumped out with its wings fluttering.

The two old hens escaped and flopped towards the chicken coop. The two women who had started to do it saw scratches all over their white legs in front of them.

One of them sighed, "It's not like I've seen this chicken pickpocket before. It's just that it's amazing to be able to stuff a chicken in the crotch. I didn't expect this person to be able to pack two at once."

As soon as she said this, the people in the courtyard burst into laughter.

The people who were scratching their hearts and lungs due to the pain of the scratch, and who were still moaning, immediately gritted their teeth and stopped making any sound.

This is all dirty and captured, so there is no need for further questioning, so someone proposed to tie the person to a tree outside the house for one night, and let his family take money to redeem him tomorrow, otherwise he would be sent to the government.

Although this stolen thing is not something valuable, it will really send someone to an official, not to mention the embarrassment, the doorways in this yamen are enough for her to drink a pot.

As soon as this suggestion came out, Widow Yang naturally had no objection. Originally, petty theft was usually dealt with in this way.

What's more, her family's things were not stolen, and there was no loss. Asking her family to take money to redeem them was just to teach them a lesson.

If he really let go so casually and treated them as a family to talk to, then who can guarantee that this person will not come again in the future.

As long as the person is tied outside, it's fine. If the rope is loosened a little and the person slips away by himself, then naturally nothing will happen.

(End of this chapter)

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