Happy little lucky girl

Chapter 213 Black Pot
"???" An Huijin's pupils dilated a little, it was so exciting, such a big battle, it's a pity that she didn't make this scene.

It's strange, logically speaking, only their An family has a deep hatred with the Zhao family in the village, but she didn't do this, grandma and the others couldn't do it, who did it?

"Why don't you talk anymore, girl? Could it be that you really did it?"

Aunt Zhang was so frightened that her voice was a little louder. Now everyone in the Zhao family was terribly frightened. If this matter was really done by the An family, then Zhao Mingde would definitely sue the An family in court.

At this time, when the people around saw An Huijin, they immediately surrounded him, even Zhao Mingde also came.

"You little bitch, I was planning to settle accounts with you, but you still dare to show up.

How could you people from An's family be so wicked and do such nasty things, I, Zhao Mingde, will never let you go today, go, go to An's house, call your lord, let's go to the yamen! "

Zhao Mingde was really pissed off. In fact, he was more afraid. This incident was obviously done by the two women in the family to plot against An's family. How could it turn out to be a curse for them?
This morning they still thought it was An Huijin, the little bitch, who took revenge on them, but there were many people patrolling around Zhao's house last night, and the people from An's family were dispatched, so it was impossible for them to do it without anyone noticing.

Thinking about it this way, I was really panicked, and several women in the family fainted from fright.

Anyway, no matter who did what happened today, it has to be blamed on An Jia, otherwise he would be uncomfortable here.

"Zhao Lizheng, you think too much, our An family officers have always been aboveboard, even if we really wanted to take revenge on you, we would not use such insidious means." An Huijin rolled Zhao Mingde's eyes directly.

"Tch, you have seen a thief before you are caught, will you admit that you are a thief? Besides you, An Huijin, who else in this village has such a deep hatred for the Zhao family!" A woman helped the Zhao family, coldly snorted.

"Uncles and aunts, have you heard of one thing? We are planning to dig a pond in Mengjiazhuang recently."

An Huijin knew that the matter of digging the pond was a thorn in Zhao Mingde's heart, so she deliberately said with a smile on her face.

"You bastard, we're talking about paper figurines and paper money in front of my Zhao's house last night, what are you talking about!"

Zhao Mingde's face turned purple in an instant. He really didn't expect Meng Hanyu to be so abnormal that he gave up planting and dug ponds.

Because of this incident in the past two days, the villagers had already had a particularly strong opinion of him, and now this little bitch still doesn't open any pot, and he tries hard to restrain his anger from strangling An Huijin to death.

"." The big guy heard Mengjiazhuang digging a pond, and his mood plummeted in an instant. He became angry when he thought of this. The village lost 20 taels of income for no reason. Who would not be angry?The mother-in-law who was jumping just now couldn't get up for a while.

"Zhao Lizheng, I will mention the matter of our Mengjiazhuang digging a pond, of course not for the sake of nonsense.

In the past two days, Mengjiazhuang has been too busy with things. Our boss requires all helpers to live in the farm.

And I happened to live in the farm last night. You may not know the rules of the Mengjiazhuang. Let me explain to you. After dinner every day, no one is allowed to leave the Mengjiazhuang without the permission of the host.

I didn't leave Mengjiazhuang at all last night. If you don't believe me, you can ask the guard.

As for the rest of our family, do you think my grandma and my uncle are like people who can do such a thing? "

An Huijin raised her eyebrows and said, her eyes turned into crescent moons, this time she really thanked Meng for her poisonous tongue, and she refused to accept the big scapegoat thrown over her.

(End of this chapter)