Saying that she killed the chicken is more plausible than Jiang Bai stealing it.
“Grandpa, I don’t know if Grandma killed the chicken to frame us, but Grandma said we have chicken bones at home. If they killed it themselves, we should have chicken feathers or something at home. Why don’t we go to Grandma’s house to take a look?”
The time was almost right. Taking advantage of the fact that Wang Shi was stunned by the clan leader's shout, Jiang Bai quickly spoke up.
"no."
Wang's eyes flashed. When she left, her daughters-in-law were cleaning the kitchen. The chicken feathers were dry and usable, so they definitely hadn't been thrown away. If she sent them over, wouldn't she be catching them red-handed?
"You're right, let's go."
"Brother, Jiang Bai must have hidden our chickens on the mountain. We should go up the mountain and look for them first."
"No need. Let's go to your house first. If you don't have it, then we can go to the mountain to look."
The clan led the people toward the old house, and Wang tried her best to stop them, but to no avail.
To put it bluntly, Wang could only fight and throw tantrums with the other women in the village. She wouldn't dare to use such tactics against the clan chief and the others.
Zhang carried the washed chicken feathers, spread them on an old straw mat, and let them dry in the yard.
When the clan chief and others arrived, the gate to the old house was not closed. As soon as they entered, they saw chicken feathers drying on the ground.
Alright, alright, the Seventh Brother and his wife are just playing them for fools!
It's over.
Wang thought to herself, "This is really like mud falling into my crotch; even if it's not excrement, it's still excrement."
"Little girl, do you remember how many things your grandmother and the others took from your house?"
"Reporting to Grandfather, there are about two or three hundred catties of grain, two sets of tables and chairs, eight sets of bowls and chopsticks, and..."
Jiang Bai listed out everything that Wang and his family had taken away. If there hadn't been no paper and pen at home, he would have written it down and made a list.
The clan chief nodded without speaking and stepped into the house.
"Big brother, big brother, what brings you here?"
Uncle
"Grandpa"
The people in the old house were waiting for news from Wang Shi, but unexpectedly the clan leader brought in a large group of people, and Jiang Minchang led a group of his children and grandchildren to greet them.
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