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Mo Huaiyuan took a few steps back, and just bumped into Mo Xiaohe, startling him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the middle of the night, people are scary and scared to death.

"Little sister, when did you come out? Hurry back to the house. ”

The village chief's family ran away, and he still had to discuss with Brother Gu, whether to go out and chase him, strike while the iron was hot, and get the stolen goods to see what else he had to say!

"I slept so drowsy that I heard my milk screaming, so I came out to have a look."

Mo Xiaohe lied without blinking his eyes, the lie was said to be smooth, his face was not red or panting, and his complexion remained unchanged.

"Milk, it's cold on the ground, hurry up."

Mo Huaiyuan stepped forward to support the old lady of the Mo family, and answered the neighbor's question by the way.

The thief of the third watch in the middle of the night is the New Year, and every household is defenseless, in case someone dies, it is terrible!

The location of Mojia Village is remote, the people in the village are not rich, and the foreign mountain bandits do not look down on this closed place.

Combined with the Mo family's old house a few days ago, the Mo family, this is offended!

"I've lived so long, I've never seen such a bold thief!"

The old lady was frightened, and her chest rose and fell.

As soon as she went out, she saw the sharp knife at the door, and her legs were so frightened that she almost fainted.

Entering the door late at night with a knife is certainly not as simple as ordinary theft.

Grandma was old and in poor health, so Mo Xiaohe sent the old lady to the house to rest and felt that something was wrong.

"Xiaohe, have you been sleeping in the house?"

Mo Huaiyuan lit the small courtyard with a lantern, waiting for the villagers to come to the door for a while.

The red lantern is under the tree, casting a circle of light and shadow.

"yes."

This response was not so crisp, but a little more empty.

"Then why are you wearing Big Brother Gu's shoes on one foot?"

Mo Huaiyuan stared at his little sister's feet in a daze, speechless.

Mo Xiaohe was embarrassed, thinking that the eldest brother had noticed something and was deceiving her, but when she looked down, she almost got into the cracks in the ground.

Gu Zheng came out in a hurry, she didn't wear shoes, she wore one of her own shoes in a hurry, and the other one was a little dangling, it was Gu Zheng's!

The evidence is ironclad, the wit is like Mo Xiaohe, and I don't know how to quibble.

If the two didn't meet in private, how could their little sister wear the wrong shoes?

Mo Huaiyuan felt that things seemed to be more serious than he imagined

The girl is not staying, her own little sister, she wants to get married!

He still persuaded his father and mother to take advantage of his little sister and Lu to send people out of the door as soon as possible.

If you get married, you will be above board in the future, and you don't have to be sneaky.

Mo Xiaohe didn't know that the pedantic eldest brother actually thought so, otherwise she would have hugged her thighs, went to the book to find words, and praised Mo Huaiyuan.

Gu Zheng was speechless, now, Mo Huaiyuan must have misunderstood.

Originally, there was nothing to do, but after such a toss, I did useless work, and I was misunderstood.

It's just that he can't explain it, and he can't explain it clearly.

Since he met her, Gu Zheng has only identified Mo Xiaohe as one person in his life.

He is not good at words, and he just wants to express it with practical actions in the long years to come.

As he spoke, dozens of lanterns lit up outside the courtyard gate.

The old lady of the Mo family roared, and the whole village collectively dispatched, men, women, and children, all rushed to the Mo family.

What is strange is that the village chief and the dominatrix are also mixed in with the crowd.

"Huaiyuan, what's the matter, was your grandmother shouting just now?"

The old man at the head is the fifth grandfather of the Mo Huaiyuan clan, and he is a cousin with his own grandfather.

The old man shone the lantern on the chain, and found several sharp scratches on it.

"Yes, Fifth Grandfather, there is a thief here, with a sharp knife on his body to pry the door."

Mo Huaiyuan felt afraid, thanks to his little sister's habit of locking the door, he had laughed at Mo Xiaohe's hypocrisy before, who lived in the same village, how could anyone come to the door in the middle of the night.

No, you've met a thief!

If the door is not locked, the thieves will come to the door in the middle of the night, and they will be defenseless on their side, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

The village chief was in the crowd, blinking his mung bean eyes, hating the lock to the core.

It's just a little bit, and it falls short in the end.

On his way home with the dominatrix, he happened to meet the villagers.

The village chief had an idea, and quickly asked the dominatrix to throw the sharp knife and the wire to the ditch next to him, and then pretended to come out of the house, looking sleepy-eyed, and rushed to Mo's house with the villagers.

Mo Huaiyuan's turtle grandson, even if he sees it, what can he do?

What about the evidence?

Yes, the Mo family has no evidence.

"It's so thrilling!"

When the people in the village arrived at the door, Gu Zheng couldn't face them well and entered the door alone.

Leave Mo Huaiyuan and Mo Xiaohe as brothers and sisters to deal with the villagers.

"Fifth grandfather, did you also hear my milk's cry?"

Mo Xiaohe changed his shoes, opened the door, and let the villagers enter the courtyard

In the middle of the night, when people came hard, she took out hot water from the stove and made tea for the villagers one by one.

There are only a few tea bowls at home, which are washed and washed, and everyone takes turns to drink a sip of hot water on a winter night.

Seeing that Mo Xiaohe was so thoughtful, the fifth grandfather couldn't stop touching his beard and nodded.

The thief ran away, and everyone was in a big battle, and if that person was smart, he shouldn't have come to the door in a short time.

"Thanks to your locked door, otherwise ......"

The women of the village looked horrified when they saw the broken locks.

If the other party has a knife, will it cause a bloody case in the village?

During the Chinese New Year, the happy event became a funeral.

"Village chief, I think the thief's body is a bit like you and your aunt."

The dominatrix is tall and strong, and in the entire Mojia Village, there is no second person of this stature.

The people of the village turned their attention to the village chief and the dominatrix.

"What do you say? We're kind enough to take a look, otherwise do you think, who cares about your family's affairs? ”

The village chief blew his beard and glared, looking like he had been wronged, and his tone was not very good.

Actors, definitely actors!

He meant that out of kindness, he went to the door with the villagers to have a look, but he was framed as a thief.

sow discord and let the people in the village have ideas about the Mo family.

After the election of the new village head, at this time, Mo Jingshan's prestige cannot be lost.

Maybe it's not the Mo family, the villagers can't come so completely, and there is also a meaning of flattery.

Mo Xiaohe saw that the eldest brother's words caused dissatisfaction among everyone, and hurriedly and courteously beckoned everyone to drink water, and took candy by the way.

What do you have to say to divert attention?

I saw that Mo Huaiyuan was very smart just now, who would have thought that he would be stupid after only a while.

"Village chief, aunt, what a coincidence, for the New Year, in the middle of the night, you all wore black clothes when you came to the door."

Mo Xiaohe grasped the point and hooked the corners of his mouth sarcastically.

Because they came in a hurry, the people in the village almost went out with their jackets on, and the village chief and his wife invariably chose black.

A black night coat that can hide your figure well at night.

But now it's the New Year, and there are no dead people at home, so why wear black? Don't be afraid of bad luck!

In a word, arouse the suspicion of the villagers.

The feud between the village chief's family and the Mo family is public and known to everyone.

The village chief and the dominatrix have their hair meticulously arranged, and they don't look like they just fell asleep, is there something greasy in them?