"Auntie, where are you?" Song Ying ran to the yard, grabbed the pumpkin lady's hand and asked, it was the pumpkin girl who shouted just now.

Pumpkin Niang also saw it by chance, "At your grandmother's house, she is plucking chicken feathers, and I see that the pot she uses looks like the one in your house." ”

She was helping to cook at Song Ying's house a few days ago, and she had an impression of Song Ying's pot.

"An old pious woman!" Sun Baogu picked up the stick and left, and was taken down by Song Ying.

Sun Baogu took back the stick again, "Don't worry, the milk won't dirty her hands, just to scare her old pious woman." ”

"Milk, you have to call my dad first." Song Ying took the milk and walked to his house.

Sun Baogu thought that Song Ying was afraid of Liu Ermei, and said angrily: "Go back and hide in your father's arms, go alone!" ”

Song Ying grabbed the flaming milk, "Milk, my father's wooden basin is made by my father, only my father can recognize whether the basin is mine." ”

"That's your daddy." Sun Baogu forgot that his own family, Song Ying's family, and the basin of the old godly woman's family were all made by his son.

Thinking of this, Sun Baogu's heart sank, the basins of the three families were all made by his son, and the old pious woman would definitely not easily admit to stealing the basins of the Song family.

called Song Wang, Song Ying, Milk and Father, and the three of them came to Liu Ermei's house.

Liu Ermei was carrying a basin to pour water, and when she saw the three of them, she directly threw it at Song Ying, "Get out, my family doesn't allow a woman with a bad style like you to come in!" ”

Song Ying dodged and was not splashed with dirty water.

Song Wang snatched the basin in Liu Ermei's hand and looked at it, and said with certainty: "Ah Ying, this is our family's basin." ”

"Dad, you go and get the chief." Song Ying said that if she brought in the lieutenant chief, what she had to say later could be implemented.

"Ah Ma, don't be busy looking for the lieutenant first, in case your father is wrong." Sun Baogu whispered in Song Ying's ear, she was beating a drum in her heart, and she felt that it was a bit hanging to want Liu Ermei to admit that the basin belonged to her son's family.

"Milk, you just trust my dad." Song Ying shook Sun Baogu's hand, Dad looked at the bottom of the basin just now, there must be a mark there, which can prove that the basin belongs to his family.

Liu Ermei hasn't figured it out yet, she just used a basin to pluck chicken feathers, why did she have to alarm the chief, but she didn't show weakness: "Find it, I don't believe that the chief will be idle, don't care about this trivial matter!" ”

The lieutenant really came, and the villagers also came a lot, Liu Ermei was stupid, and asked Song Ying in a hurry: "Little witch, I used my own family basin to break which law, look at what you can, find so many people!" Captain, are you the chief of her Song Ying alone? Then you are not worthy of being the lieutenant chief, I asked the clan elders to depose you! ”

"Grandma, so many people came, there is a reason, this basin belongs to my family, and it is the basin I threw when I went to the river to wash my clothes that day." Song Ying pointed to the room and said loudly without showing weakness.

Compared with milk, Song Ying was more suspicious of her aunt.

"Fart, this is my basin, return your basin, how can your basin be in my house?" Liu Ermei loves to take advantage, but she won't steal the broken pot of Song Ying's family!

"Grandma, why is my pot in your house, I have to ask you and my aunt." Song Ying glanced into the house, the aunt was really calm, they talked so loudly, she could still fall asleep.

Wang Yinsuo had a problem, snoring, and it was very loud, like thunder, but such a big movement, she had woken up, and when she heard someone outside talking about a basin, she immediately got off the kang and came to the corner of the wall where she put the basin, and the basin was gone!

After Zhou Runqi left the haystack that day, she took off her shoes, quietly approached the haystack, and took away Song Ying's washed clothes and basins.

Song Ying came to find it, she must have found the basin used by her mother, which belonged to her family, and now she can't go out.

"You dare to disturb your aunt to sleep, I'll slap you! The basin is my family. Liu Ermei stopped in front of the door, and no one wanted to go in.

Song Wang clenched his fists and finally spoke in a deep voice, "Mother, I made this wooden basin myself, I recognize it!" ”

"The basins are almost the same, and I didn't write your family name, why is it yours, you are talking nonsense." Liu Ermei just doesn't believe that the basin belongs to Song Ying's family.

Song Wang said to the chief: "Chief, I carved a flower at the bottom of this pot, you can see it." ”

Although he is a wooden person, the pot he made for Wang Caihua has carved flowers at the bottom, and he saw it just now, there are flowers at the bottom of this pot.

The chief picked up the pot on the ground, "There are flowers underneath." ”

Liu Ermei still used strong words, "That...... Isn't it just a broken flower, I also have a pot bottom at home, and it's a crime? ”

"Grandma, your pot was also made by my father, and my father didn't carve flowers. Dad, that's what you mean, right? Song Ying didn't expect that his father was quite romantic, and he carved flowers for the pot made by his mother, so this pot must be his own, and grandma can't deny it.

Liu Ermei glanced into the house, no wonder there was a basin at home that was not used, it turned out to be Song Ying's family, and it was taken home by her daughter, so Song Ying's stealing should also be done by her daughter!

"This pot is my ...... I paid someone to make it, and I carved flowers. "Liu Ermei still bit to death, this pot belongs to her own family.

"Uncle Li, I have a way to prove whose pot this pot is." Song Ying believes that in the face of facts, it is useless to play scoundrels no matter how much milk is sprinkled.

"You say, Song Ying."

"Uncle Li, let my grandmother find the person who made the pot, he and my father, whoever draws the same flowers as the bottom of the pot, the pot is the one who makes it." Song Ying said in a crisp voice.

"Auntie, you can find the person who makes the pot." The lieutenant felt that Song Ying's method was both reasonable and reasonable.

Where did Liu Ermei find such a non-existent person, she copied her hands, "I forgot who made the basin." ”

"Uncle Li, then call it my father's painting, my father's painting is the same, it means that the basin was made by my father, do you think it's okay?" Song Ying was not aggressive at all, on the contrary, she asked the chief what she meant in every sentence, so that people couldn't find any mistakes.

Li Chang nodded, "Song Wang, you can draw." ”

Song Wang squatted on the ground and drew with branches. He is familiar with the painting method of the flower, and he has painted Wang Caihua countless times, so he naturally painted it in a few strokes.

The chief put the basin upside down on the ground and called the villagers outside to come in and take a look.

The eyes of the villagers were bright, and they told them to say that this pot was Song Ying's family or Liu Ermei's family.

"This pot is made by Song Wang, and the flowers painted are exactly the same."

"It's really not bad at all. In this way, Song Ying really went to the river to wash clothes that day and fell into the river, but Liu Ermei took us to catch the broken shoes, and Song Ying's clothes were also taken away by her, so ......"

Everyone in the village stared at Liu Ermei, who was sweating like rain and took a step back into the house......