Huang Jingjing's injuries were finally all healed. Like Chen Jingui, she was a person who could not sit still.
As soon as he felt better, he carried a basket and went to the mountain to dig wild vegetables.
"Grandma, Jingjing's injury has just healed, so I'll go with you so it's easier for me to take care of her."
Huang Xiaojuan volunteered.
Old Mrs. Huang, who was working, heard this and looked back.
Seeing Huang Xiaojuan's evasive eyes, he knew that this girl had bad intentions.
"You washed these clothes!"
Huang Xiaojuan's face turned pale when she saw the huge basin of clothes.
"Grandma, how can we wash all these clothes?"
Old Mrs. Huang rolled her eyes at her and said, "Then why do you hope that you won't be able to finish the porridge in the pot?"
Under the stern gaze of Old Lady Huang, Huang Xiaojuan didn't dare to say anything more and quickly ran towards the river with the big basin of clothes in her arms.
Old Mrs. Huang snorted at her frail figure. She was so young but she was full of bad intentions.
She really has inherited all the bad qualities from Tao Chunhua.
Chen Jingui hurried back from the vegetable garden behind the house, "Mom, our big pumpkin was stolen."
"What?" When Old Mrs. Huang heard this, she was shocked.
My family only planted three large pumpkins this year, and it was with great difficulty that this one resulted in a harvest.
Now it's been stolen?
Old Mrs. Huang is not someone who will suffer a loss. Not in her previous life, and certainly not in this life.
She immediately ran to the backyard, and saw that the pumpkins that were growing well yesterday were gone.
She carefully checked the pumpkin stem and found that it was still fresh, proving that it had been stolen not long ago.
"Mom, what should I do now? It's such a big pumpkin. I have to touch it several times every day."
As Chen Jingui spoke, her eyes turned red again.
Farmers' food and clothing depend on the harvest from the fields.
Although it was just a pumpkin, Mrs. Huang thought it was a big deal.
Especially when he saw Chen Jingui’s red eyes, he felt even more angry.
"Don't worry, Mom will definitely find it back."
There are only a few dozen families in the village. Although everyone is in trouble now, not everyone will steal.
Old Mrs. Huang went straight to Muramasa and told him about the situation.
Muramasa frowned, "But there are so many families in the village, it's really hard to find it."
Old Mrs. Huang smiled and said, "Please ask his uncle to call all the villagers here. I have a way."
Soon, all the villagers were called to the village square. Usually, when the village had something to discuss, they would call everyone here to discuss it.
Muramasa first told the story of Old Lady Huang.
The villagers at the scene also started talking about it. One of the old women said that a gourd from her house was stolen a few days ago.
"At that time, I was so angry that I squatted on the ground for a long time, and even cursed his entire ancestry."
Muramasa nodded and said, "This kind of situation rarely happens in our village. If anyone is really in trouble, they can tell me and I will ask everyone to help them. But this kind of uneducated behavior must never happen."
As he spoke, he looked around and said calmly, "Whoever did this should just step forward, apologize, and return the things."
However, no one admitted it.
Muramasa looked at the miserable old lady Huang beside him.
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