Chapter 966: Not her (1/2)

No, Yan Huan’s throat was stabbed lightly. In fact, she really wanted to drink hot water. It was just a sip, but she understood the repulsion of her by the villagers, so she didn’t go. .

”Sister-in-law, I'll go first,” Yan Huan turned around, pulled one leg, and left here step by step. There was not much snow in the village, only the heavy snow above the roofs of the houses. The whole village.

And the longevity mother wanted to stay, but she couldn’t keep it, only the bundle of firewood placed at the door, which made people feel inexplicable.

This snowy day, a woman, is indeed not easy.

”Longevity mom, you will rarely see that lame woman?” A woman said to the Changsheng mom, ”That's not a clean hand and foot, although we don't have anything in this household, but it is not necessary to lose it. Prepare a new one, and lose a pot, it will not work, not to mention others.”

”That's right, longevity mother,” another woman persuaded. ”Don't you say that guarding is indispensable? You should be careful.”

What nonsense do you have, the long-lived mother picked up the bundle of firewood from the ground, and under this slam, it was discovered that the firewood was quite heavy, and the weight on the back of a man was nothing more than a woman, A woman with a bad leg.

She just turned around and turned around again, facing the seven aunts and eight aunts in these villages, ”You haven't seen the kid stealing things before, how can you know that she stole of?”

”It's not her,” a woman screamed quickly.

”The people in our village are honest people, how can we do these things, only these outsiders, nothing, will think about stealing chickens and dogs.”

”A mouse hurt a pot of soup,” Changsheng's mother sighed. Who did this? She was as clear as a mirror.

”Don't you say that the thief also moved a large stone and placed it under the window sill?” The long-lived mother opened the door and asked again.

”It's not, the stone is still there.”

”Yeah, I saw it with my own eyes, and there is such a big piece.” A woman compares to a rough one, ”It is indeed quite big, and the big one can stand alone.”

”Oh, that stone...” The long-lived mother shook it off. ”If it's really that big, a big old man can't lift it, let alone a thin woman like a ghost. How much strength does she have? If you can move such a big rock, you still have to stand on it. Do you think you can’t see her? She has a lame leg. She has a lame leg and is a woman. She has to move a big rock. Step on?”

And the faces of these people said that all the faces of these people are burnt, and they are also ashamed.