"Nonsense!"

It was not Wei Dali who spoke out to stop it, but Ye Yaomiao.

When Ye Miao scolded Zhang Ying, she also walked over, and she lowered her head. Pretending not to smell the pungent smell on Huang Xiaocao's body, he pulled the pocket on the side of Huang Xiaocao's pants.

Seeing Ye Miao like this, Huang Xiaocao naturally wanted to hide. But Zhang Ying's strength was much stronger than hers, and she was restrained in three or two strokes.

Locals wore trousers that were not open in the middle like men, but were cut out at the side and then fastened with buttons or straps. This practice is very convenient to go to the toilet to untie your pants, but there are also disadvantages. For example, if a woman is careless and does not tie it well, she can see clearly what kind of pants she is wearing. In the past, there was a second-rate person in the village who stared at the little woman's pants, but one summer, a woman was not wearing pants, and he saw the root of Bai Huahua's thighs, and shouted that the little woman almost committed suicide.

And Huang Xiaocao's pants were dragged by Ye Xiaoxiao because she struggled so much, and the opening became bigger. When Ye Miaoxiao saw what she wanted to see, she no longer embarrassed Huang Xiaocao, and smiled at her and said sorry: "Aunt Huang, my hands are also slippery, but your pants are the same color as Zhang Ying's cotton jacket." ”

After she reminded her, everyone saw a little red in the black and gray pants at a glance. It's really red pants, and it's really the same as the fabric on Zhang Ying's body.

Huang Xiaocao hurriedly covered his pants, and the honest person was worried: "Slim, how can you be like this, isn't it my Wei Zijian who ignores you, and you are angry with your Aunt Huang like this." I know you're upset, I want you to be angry, but it's not for you to be angry like this, even if you hit me today, I will never say that you are not, but how can you pick up my pants, slender, you are going to let your Aunt Huang die. ”

"Phew, this simple-faced Huang Xiaocao, don't fart to me here, didn't my slender family say that she didn't care, when everyone wanted to pick up the pants of the horse flea, and hang herself in front of me, I told you, you want to rely on my slender body, but you can't rely on it. Bah, how old are you still wearing red pants, and what will you do if you are a bride?"

Although Lin Hong hated the Wei family, she had always been kind to Huang Xiaocao, but at this moment, she saw that the dog that didn't bark had bitten her daughter, how could she bear it? Besides, although she was a rough person, she could also see that her daughter was suspicious of Huang Xiaocao. This must have something to do with the red pants on Huang Xiaocao's body. Ruoyi, she pulled down the topic again without saying a word, Huang Xiaocao is quite old and wears red pants. Otherwise, Lin Hong doesn't care what people wear, who likes to wear it, she is not interested in smelling Huang Xiaocao's horse flea!

Lin Hong can see that Huang Xiaocao is a person who likes to pretend to be naïve. She's a honeycomb coal-eyed person!

"Sister-in-law Lin, how can you behave like this! Me!"

Huang Xiaocao couldn't leave if she wanted to, and she couldn't talk about Lin Hong if she wanted to, so she had to cover her mouth and cry. At that moment, she also looked up at Wei Dali, but Wei Dali looked like he had nothing to do with me, so he didn't look at her at all. Huang Xiaocao lowered her head slowly, her scattered and soft hair blocking her hideous and twisted face.

Not to mention that Huang Xiaocao hates Wei Dali or resents Ye Miao and Zhang Ying, the crowd here is wearing a fryer. After all, Lin Hong's words still have some weight, and this is not someone who sympathizes with Zhang Ying's domineering person just now, and the discussion is open at this time.

Comrade Wang Hong likes to take the lead on such occasions: "This Huang Xiaocao looks honest, but I didn't expect that he is also a stuffy horse flea, tsk, and wears red pants." ”

As soon as her words came out, someone immediately echoed them, and they analyzed her more profoundly:

"Is this a matter of wearing red pants? Huang Xiaocao, this old lady is vicious enough, Wei Dali gave Zhang Ying fabric, she had to make pants a little, you said that Zhang Dahua was fortunate not to ask for it, if this big flower wore a cotton jacket made of the same fabric as Huang Xiaocao's red pants, it would not be lost!"

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but suddenly realize that they were discussing: "Tsk, no wonder it is said that the dog that bites people does not bark." It doesn't seem like any of them are good stubble!"

People like to sympathize with the weak, but once they find out that the person who is sympathized with is not good at all, and even she has always been pretending to be taking advantage of everyone's sympathy for her, once it is exposed, then people will criticize her even more.

Huang Xiaocao's face was so red from these words that she tried her best to hide back.

Ye Xiaoxiao patted Huang Xiaocao's shoulder indifferently, and smiled gently: "Aunt Huang, don't worry, there are still some things that have not been said, don't worry, it'll be fine right away." ”

Such a gentle Ye Miao made Huang Xiaocao shiver. For some reason, she suddenly remembered the things she secretly did to Ye Miaoxiao when Ye Miaoyao and Wei Zijian were together. Huang Xiaocao secretly glanced at Ye Miao, although her face was still so good-looking, but Huang Xiaocao felt furious in her heart, and she was also scared in her heart.

She struggled to leave, but Ye Miao didn't care about her, anyway, there was Zhang Ying watching horizontally and vertically, and she didn't go far.

At this time, Ye Miao was already half-squatting in front of Zhang Dahua, the "protagonist of the incident" who had been forgotten by everyone for ten minutes. Under the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, she slowly picked up Zhang Dahua's left hand and gently took out a wisp of red fiber from between Zhang Ying's fingernails.

"Hey, this thread is so familiar. ”

"It's still familiar, isn't this what Huang Xiaocao has on his red pants?"

The eyes of the masses were bright, and everyone was talking and approaching.

Huang Xiaocao's eyes shrank, and the person immediately hid behind Zhang Ying, and muttered in his mouth: "It's not me, it's not me! Let go of me, let go of me, Wei Dali, Wei Dali, come and save me!"

"It's really Huang Xiaocao!"

Huang Xiaocao's behavior is tantamount to a real hammer.

In such a small village, there is actually a sha丨 person丨 criminal! This is something that has not happened in Sweetwater Village for many years! This is no longer a personal grudge between Zhang Dahua and Huang Xiaocao, after all, who would dare to live with such a person? If anyone has an opinion about her, she will come behind her back, and then it will be impossible to prevent it!

The crowd began to boil, and the mood of the masses came up at once. When it comes to their own interests, everyone is still very concerned.

"Don't blame Wei Dali for not letting the newspaper go up!"

"They all say that dogs that bite people don't bark, you look at it, you look at it, I think this Huang Xiaocao doesn't dare to take care of it, this shot is to kill someone."

A few people on the field said that it was a boiling one, and Aunt Zhang, who had not left after the one-meter-nine catastrophe, peeked at it, how could this develop completely different from what she thought?

She didn't dare to gamble, so she had to ..... in disgrace

"Aunt Zhang, where are you going?"

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