It's a shameless thing. Since she thinks she can escape, don't blame her for being rude.
When Ning Mengyao arrived at Yang Zhu's house, there was no one there. She raised her eyebrows slightly, and then she remembered that they seemed to have gone out to collect food.
After thinking about it, he walked towards the field and saw Yang Zhu's family not far away. After seeing Ning Mengyao's figure, the people collecting grain in the field were stunned. It seemed that the thief had not captured Ning Mengyao. Mengyao's things were returned.
If this was returned, would she still come? Of course not.
"Girl Mengyao, right?"
"Well, I didn't give it back."
"Then we..."
"Uncle Yang, no need. Let's talk about this tonight. It's important to collect the grain now." After saying that, she went to the ground to help. Although she couldn't help with other tasks, she could still help pick up the remaining wheat ears on the ground.
Throughout the whole day, Ning Mengyao had been helping Yang Zhu's family collect food. She didn't seem to be in a hurry. She just thought of the money in her hand, and everyone understood.
They don't care about this at all, they just can't bear this tone.
In the evening, after everyone went back to have dinner, they all came to Ning Mengyao's house, but only one family did not come.
Someone kindly went to the family and called him. When he entered, he saw rice and white flour steamed buns on the table. That's not all. There was roast chicken and rabbit meat on top. This...
"What are you doing here?" Luo Shi's harsh voice sounded in the man's ears.
The person who came to call Luo Shi's family looked at Luo Shi with an inquiring look, and then said calmly: "The village chief asked everyone to go over and catch the thief."
When he said this, he glanced at their dining table, and that glance made Luo Shi feel a little frightened.
After saying this, the visitor left directly without giving Luo Shi and the others a chance to speak.
Yang Xiuer looked at her mother, her face a little pale: "Mother..."
"It's okay, eat quickly. Let's go take a look too. These moths come out every day." Luo Shi said impatiently, seeming to be very dissatisfied. This made Yang Cui open her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she still said this The words were swallowed into the stomach.
After dinner, the Luo family went to the village chief's house, but when they passed by, everyone looked at them with inquiring eyes, which made Yang Xiuer very unhappy.
"What are you looking at?"
Everyone sneered and said nothing but looked at Yang Zhu: "The village chief has arrived."
Yang Zhu nodded, looked at Ning Mengyao, and asked her to come up and talk about it.
Ning Mengyao walked up and looked at the people below, and then Yang Lele took out a white cloth bag.
"Everyone must be curious about why I brought a cloth bag up. Actually, it was just to catch the thief."
Everyone started talking about it, how can we catch a thief with a cloth bag
"I hope everyone can help me with this. Everyone scratches inside the bag. If there are traces on someone's hands after a while, that's who they are." Ning Mengyao explained with a smile.
When everyone heard it, it was okay, and they all nodded in agreement. Ning Mengyao took the cloth bag and walked towards everyone. Every one of them was not missed. If someone caught someone, they were about to open it, but Ning Mengyao gave it to them. He stopped me and said we would meet again later.
After everyone caught him, Ning Mengyao asked them to open their hands.
Suddenly the crowd exploded: "Why do we have black ink when we are injured?" Isn't that right? Everyone looked around and found that everyone had something on their hands, and they immediately became unhappy. Doesn't this mean they are thieves again
Ning Mengyao, on the other hand, was looking at one place, and that was Luo Shi's blank hand.
"Aunt Luo, is the food at my house delicious?" Ning Mengyao walked up to Luo Shi and said every word while looking into her eyes.
Luo Shi exploded immediately and glared at Ning Mengyao: "I don't have anything in my hands, why do you say it's me?"
Ning Mengyao didn't say anything, she just turned the bag over, and everyone saw that there was a piece of black on the bottom of the bag, which was the ink dyed by Ning Mengyao.
As long as you scratch the bottom with your hands, your hands will definitely be stained with ink.