"Who stole it?" The old woman jumped up.
"Who are you saying stole it?"
I'm talking to you!
Xu Yan initially thought Xie Zhuo had lied to her twice and that he hadn't actually dug up any wild vegetables. However, when she lowered her eyes, she saw the man acting suspiciously.
She subconsciously stepped on the burlap sack, and the next second, she suddenly realized that this small burlap sack must be the wild vegetable bag that Xie Zhuo was talking about.
“If this is yours, then take it,” Xu Yan said, looking at her.
“Who says it’s not mine?” the old woman said matter-of-factly. “Everything belonging to the Xie family is mine!”
After saying that, she continued.
"I think you're the one who looks like a thief! If our Xie family really married a troublemaker like you, our ancestors would never have a moment's peace!"
Normally, everyone would be sitting under the shade of the trees, enjoying the cool air and resting. There weren't many people in the field, but upon hearing the commotion, everyone craned their necks to look at Xu Yan and his group.
"Oh," Xu Yan glanced at Liu Mancang's face beside him, "she's also a member of the Xie family?"
Liu Mancang's expression was not good, and his tone was cold, "It has nothing to do with Third Brother now."
That's a brilliant statement.
Especially since it came from the mouth of Liu Mancang, that simpleton.
However, Xu Yan didn't ask any more questions and turned his head back to look at the old woman's face.
He said in an exaggerated tone, "I knew it. Everyone in the brigade knows that Xie Zhuo and his two nephews are the only ones left in the Xie family. How come this guy suddenly appears and claims to be related to us?"
The old woman wanted to say something, but before she could speak, she heard Xu Yan speak again.
"Having many relatives is good; I like having many relatives."
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