Chapter 60

Since she thinks she can get away with something shameless, don't blame her for being rude.

When Ning Mengyao came to Yang Zhu's house, there was no one in their house. He raised his eyebrows slightly, which reminded him that they had gone out to collect food.

After thinking about it, walking towards the field, I saw Yang Zhu's family not far away. After seeing Ning Mengyao's figure, all the people who were collecting food in the field were stunned. It seems that the thief didn't return Ning Mengyao's things back.

If it goes back, will she come? Of course not.

"Is that Mengyao girl?"

"Well, not yet."

"Then we..."

"Uncle Yang doesn't need to. Let's talk about it in the evening. Now it's important to collect grain." Said to help, although she can't help other help, but still can help to pick up the remaining ears of wheat on the ground.

All day long, Ning Mengyao is helping Yang Zhu's family to collect food. It seems that she is not in a hurry at all. Just thinking of the money in her hand, everyone will understand.

They just can't bear it.

In the evening, after going back to have dinner, they all came to ningmengyao's house by accident, but only one family didn't come.

Some people went to the family and called. When they went in, they saw that there were rice and white bread on the table. It wasn't only that, but also that there were roast chicken and rabbit meat on the table

"What are you doing in here?" The rasping voice of Roche sounded in the man's ear.

The people who came to call for the Roche family gave Roche a look of inquiry, and then said lightly: "the village head let everyone pass, and he will catch the thief."

When he said this, he took a look at their dinner table. At that moment, Roche was scared.

After that, the visitor left without giving Roche any chance to talk.

Yang Xiuer looked at her mother, and her face was a little pale: "mother..."

"It's OK. Eat it quickly. Let's go and have a look at it. Every day, all these little moths come out." Luo said impatiently, as if very dissatisfied, so let Yang Cuizhang open his mouth, want to say what, but in the end, or this to swallow into the stomach.

After dinner, the Luo family went to the village head's house, but in the past, people looked at them with that kind of inquiring eyes, which made Yang Xiuer very unhappy.

"What are you looking at?"

Everyone sneered, but looked at Yang Zhu: "the village head has arrived."

Yang Zhu nodded, looked at Ning Mengyao and asked her to talk about it.

Ning Mengyao goes up and looks at the people below. Then Yang Lele takes out a white cloth bag.

"You must be curious why I want to bring a cloth bag up. In fact, it's to catch the thief."

People began to talk, a cloth bag how to catch the thief?

"I hope you can help me. Everyone grabs it in the cloth bag. After a while, whoever has traces on his hand will be the one." Ning Mengyao explained with a smile.

When they heard that, they were OK. They nodded and agreed. Ningmengyao walked towards them with a cloth bag. Each one didn't miss it. When someone grabbed it, he would open it and look at it, but ningmengyao stopped it. He said he would rise again later.

After all the people were caught, Ning Mengyao let them turn their hands.

Suddenly the crowd exploded: "why do we have black ink when we are injured?" Isn't it? People looked around and found that everyone had it in their hands. They were not happy. Isn't that to say that they are thieves?

And Ning Mengyao is looking at a place, which is Roche's hand with a blank palm.

"Aunt Luo, is the food in my family delicious?" Ning Mengyao came to Roche's face and looked at her eyes and said word by word.

Roche immediately exploded and glared at Ning Mengyao. "I don't have anything in my hand. Why do you say it's me?"

Ningmengyao didn't speak, but turned the cloth bag over. Everyone saw that the bottom of the cloth bag was black, which was the ink dyed by ningmengyao.

As long as you grasp the bottom with your hands, you will surely get ink on your hands.