"Stop shouting, stop shouting."

The figure running out of the house was very panicked, and ran towards the three of them one by one.

"Not a thief, not a thief!

Sister-in-law, it's me! ”

When she walked in, Ye Zimei and Liang Yin recognized who this person was.

"Zhang Guixiang!"

"Third aunt!"

Their mother and daughter knew each other, but they were not very familiar with the New Year's paintings, and they took a few more serious glances before they found out this person from the depths of their memory.

Zhang Guixiang, the mother-in-law of Liang Shangkun's third brother Liang Shangshan, that is, the third aunt of Liang Jizhou and Liang Yin.

Speaking of which, the New Year's painting is now the Liang family's child daughter-in-law, and the New Year's painting should also call her a third aunt.

Zhang Guixiang is a person with a narrow Yintang, a hooked nose, thin lips, a big mouth, and a full villain face.

She is not far behind Zhao Cuilan, her mother-in-law in Sanxin Village, who is very lazy and likes to be cheap.

Because Liang Shangkun is the village head, he often comes to Liang Shangkun's house to play the autumn breeze, and every time he comes over, he has to go more or less along with something.

Even if there is nothing to eat, drink, or use, even if it is firewood for the kitchen fire, she can take it.

In her words, if you come to the village chief's house and don't take anything with you, you will lose money.

When I read the original book, I still felt that there was such a wonderful aunt in the world, but now that I saw it with my own eyes, she knew that what was said in the book was true.

"It turned out to be the third aunt! Why did you come to our house in the middle of the night? Stealing? ”

Nian Hua knew that no one in Liang Jizhou's family liked this third aunt, so he was not polite at all when he spoke with a gun and a stick.

Zhang Guixiang listened and pointed to the New Year's painting, trembling constantly.

"You girl, do you know how to respect your elders! I have only been a little daughter-in-law in the Liang family for a few days, and I dare to slander your third aunt. You, you, you're a thief, your whole family is a thief! ”

When Zhang Guixiang said this, Ye Zimei immediately couldn't hold back her anger. In Ye Zimei's view, the New Year painting is now Liang Jizhou's daughter-in-law, and she is the Liang family.

Didn't Zhang Guixiang's scolding scold all their families?

"Zhang Guixiang, what are you farting! New Year's paintings are now our Liang family, are you saying that our family members are all thieves? ”

Zhang Guixiang hurriedly explained: "Sister-in-law, you heard it wrong, I'm talking about their Nian family, not our Liang family." ”

Nian Hua said leisurely on the side: "I am married to Brother Jizhou, Sister Liang Yin is about to marry my brother, our Nian family and the Liang family are a family." Aren't you still scolding our Liang family? ”

Zhang Guixiang glared at the New Year's painting viciously, she didn't expect the New Year's painting to be so eloquent.

"When adults speak, how can you interject, go aside! Sister-in-law, I'm just here to see if you're up, I'll go back first! ”

After saying that, Zhang Guixiang wanted to slip away, but was stopped by Liang Yin and Ye Zimei.

"Zhang Guixiang, are you a liar? Do you think I didn't know you came to our house to smooth things? Hurry up and bring it out to me! ”

"Third aunt, you are too bad to steal things while we are not at home!"

For this third aunt, Liang Yin even hates New Year's paintings even more, since she was a child, she didn't know how many things Zhang Guixiang took from her own house.

Of course, Zhang Guixiang would not admit that she stole something, so she simply played a scoundrel on the spot, and she tried all kinds of tricks.

"I didn't steal! If you don't let me go, if you don't let me go, you will serve me a bowl of breakfast, and I am still hungry. ”

Ye Zimei looked at Zhang Guixiang's scoundrel appearance, and trembled with anger, but she couldn't do anything about her.

Seeing this, the New Year's painting suddenly shouted and asked, "Oh, third aunt, you didn't steal it, what was the thing that fell from you just now?" ”

Zhang Guixiang's old face shook and scolded at the New Year's painting: "Little girl, you are still tender, you want to frame me, I hide it well!" ”