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The one that was stolen was next door to the New Year's painting, and it was the woman of that family who was scolding, Liu Sanmei.

Liu Sanmei got up in the middle of the night and went to the thatched house to pay respects as usual, but found that all the feces in her thatched pit had been shoveled.

The sight was cleaner than a washed pot.

Nothing left!

That's why Liu Sanmei scolded.

In the 21st century, it's unthinkable to have someone to clean up your manure for you.

But in this era, manure is the best fertilizer, even if it is handed over to the production brigade, you can get a share of work.

In the production team, there is a job dedicated to picking up pig, sheep,, all kinds of, and now that his own feces have been stolen, it is strange that Liu Sanmei is not mad.

In their eyes, that's not, it's real work, it's money!

Ye Zimei and Liang Yin were also woken up, and the three of them ran out of the house, bumped into each other, and then went next door together.

Liu Sanmei's family was scolding on the private land behind their house, and when they saw Ye Zimei and the three of them coming, they didn't mean to stop.

The New Year's painting went to the pit to take a look, and it was really clean and clean, and there was no.

"Eldest sister, don't be angry, those thieves must have given birth to no **!" Ye Zimei persuaded Liu Sanmei with sleepy eyes.

Liu Sanmei also looked hateful: "I heard some sounds not long after I fell asleep, and I blamed me for being lazy, and I didn't want to get up to take a look!" These people who kill a thousand knives! Baba is stealing from home! ”

"You can't even hear the sound to take a look, now it's okay, it's stolen! The next time someone empties our house, I guess no one will know. ”

Liu Sanmei's son Liu Shibao and daughter-in-law Zhou Qiaomei stood aside complaining about the old lady.

Ye Zimei suddenly seemed to think of something, and hurriedly shouted at Liang Yin: "Go back to our thatched house to see if it has been stolen!" ”

Liang Yin hurriedly ran home, and the New Year's paintings also followed Liang Yin.

In the thatched house behind the house, the New Year's painting endured the smell and walked in with Liang Yin.

At that time, the thatched house was a thatched pit with two thick planks built on it for footholding.

The New Year's painting came out after only one look, and Liang Yin shouted to Ye Zimei through the fence: "Mom, our house has not been stolen!" ”

The excitement, the New Year's pictures she looked at couldn't help but laugh, she was too difficult.

Isn't it just that the stink hasn't been stolen, and you're so happy!

During breakfast, Ye Zimei also told Nian Hua and Liang Yin: "If you hear any noise when you sleep in the future, get up and take a look, don't act like you're nothing, no one knows if something is stolen from your house." ”

As soon as he said this, the New Year's painting didn't dare to say that he vaguely heard something at night, look at Ye Zimei like this, if the New Year's painting is said, it is indispensable to be said.

Originally, I thought that the rural people were simple, but now I see that the bad guys can't distinguish between regions, and there are bad guys everywhere.

No, before breakfast was finished, there was a scolding sound outside, and Ye Zimei and Liang Yin walked out with their rice bowls.

Seeing this, of course, the New Year's paintings have learned from each other.

"Bastard, shameless, stole my medicine mill.

Don't let me find you, or I'll break your hands and legs!" ”

"Hey, what's wrong with Yang Juhua?"

As soon as Ye Zimei came out, she inquired with people outside, and the New Year's painting also followed to the side, and it took a while to understand what was going on.

This scolding woman is Yang Juhua, the mother-in-law of the first Si Danian family on the edge of the canal, who married from Yangjiatun in the next village.

She got up in the morning and was going to grind something with a medicine mill, but she searched for a lot of things and rummaged through the house from the outside to the inside, but she didn't find it.

There is only one result, and that is that someone has stolen it.

In the past, there were three aunts who stole malt milk essence and vegetables, and today they are stealing poop and medicine mills.

The New Year's painting can only sigh in my heart, Sanxin Village, is really simple and simple.