Eighty peasant wives are busy getting rich

Chapter 13 013: Didn't Steal White Flour

"You put your things in the house."

Yuan Yi just went to the east room with his things, and he went out again before it was time for dinner. As soon as he left, Zhao Dezhu scolded him from the courtyard.

"Zhao Xiaohuan, get the hell out of here. If I don't beat you to death today, I won't be named Zhao."

Zhao Xiaohuan, who was burning the fire in the kitchen, frowned, and covered her ears with her hands, because people in the Zhao family spoke so loudly and annoyingly, so she stood up and walked out.

Seeing Zhao Xiaohuan come out, Zhao Dezhu grabbed her by the collar and raised his hand to hit her. Zhao Xiaohuan grabbed his hand and stopped Zhao Dezhu.

Zhao Dezhu was furious, and yelled at Zhao Xiaohuan, "Zhao Xiaohuan, how can you say that you are also from our Zhao family, how can you secretly take things to supplement Yuan's family behind my back, what are you thinking about? Say, where do you put the white noodles?" gone?"

As soon as Zhao Dezhu came back from the field, he saw Sun Sujuan waiting for him in the house. Sun Sujuan said that Zhao Xiaohuan and Yuan Yi had returned home with a large bag of things. It just so happened that the Zhao family lost about seven catties of flour the day before yesterday. Zhao Dezhu identified it as Zhao Xiaohuan take it.

With the conditions of the Yuan family, they couldn't afford white noodles at all. Zhao Xiaohuan must have stolen them and brought them back. Zhao Dezhu's face was flushed with anger. This is fine grain, his lifeblood.

"I didn't steal white noodles, Zhao Dezhu, don't blame me casually." After finishing speaking, Zhao Xiaohuan pushed Zhao Dezhu to the ground, and she sat up straight, so she didn't bother to steal.

At this time, Sun Sujuan and Chen Xiuli led many villagers to watch the fun at the gate. They saw Zhao Dezhu, a big man, being pushed to the ground by Zhao Xiaohuan, and everyone laughed at him as useless.

Seeing Sun Sujuan and Chen Xiuli in the crowd, Zhao Xiaohuan immediately understood what was going on. The fact was that Chen Xiuli used white noodles to supplement her natal family, and she dared not admit it, so she took this opportunity to rely on Zhao Xiaohuan.

Sun Sujuan, on the other hand, was vindictive, and just wanted to see Zhao Xiaohuan's jokes. Zhao Xiaohuan smiled slightly. In later generations, she had seen many white lotuses. Treating his own body, Zhao Xiaohuan said directly to Chen Xiuli in the crowd.

"Chen Xiuli, the day before yesterday evening, when I went to the toilet, I saw you took half a bag of white noodles and went to the neighboring village. You must have taken this white noodles." Zhao Xiaohuan knew that Chen Xiuli's family had a hard life, so Chen Xiuli was a little The delicious ones were all given to my natal family.

When Chen Xiuli heard what she said, her complexion changed instantly, and she said through gritted teeth, "Zhao Xiaohuan, do you still want to deny what you did?"

After speaking, Chen Xiuli turned to Zhao Dezhu, stretched out her arms and wiped her tears with her sleeves, and cried, "Father, don't you know what kind of person I am? I think it's Zhao Xiaohuan who took our white noodles."

The eldest daughter-in-law has always been capable, and she gave birth to a fat grandson for him. After weighing it, Zhao Dezhu believed in Chen Xiuli, and Zhao Xiaoyong came in to join in the fun as he went down to the field.

"Xiaoyong, what are you looking at, help dad teach this ignorant loser a lesson together." Zhao Dezhu rolled up his sleeves and shouted, he had long wanted to deal with Zhao Xiaohuan, usually to take care of the captain's face, today the captain is not here, look Who can help her.

"Okay, dad." Of course Zhao Xiaoyong was willing. He had hit Zhao Xiaohuan quite a few times before. Seeing this scene, both Chen Xiuli and Sun Sujuan laughed out loud.

"Kill her, beat her to death, tell her to steal things..."

(End of this chapter)