Chapter 37 Where are the things?

"Go, go and call Mrs. Feng over to me." Old Mrs. Li came back angrily.

The moment she stepped into the room, she was still full of energy, but when both feet were inside, she looked a little dazed.

Is this her room?

She wanted to go back and take a look, but then she thought it was impossible. She couldn't be so old and confused that she couldn't even remember her own room.

The positions of the tables and chairs remained the same, but the things on the antique display shelves were empty.

Gone were her favorite coral ornaments and antique vases.

Except for the door curtain with grass beads, the rest is gone.

"Oh my god!" Old Mrs. Li felt like her head was on fire and her eyes were full of stars. She had to hold on to the maid beside her to stand steady. "What happened? Are there bandits in our house?"

“Are there locusts passing through?”

Li Zhengchun was also confused. There had always been peace here, and he had never heard of any bandits appearing from anywhere. Moreover, how could the bandits rob so cleanly?

One of the servants was pushed out and said with a stiff face, "It was the Third Lady. The Third Lady took it away with her people, saying that they were taking back her own things."

"Feng Ying?" Old Mrs. Li was incredulous: "What do you mean by her own things?"

How would the servants know?

All bowed their heads.

Mrs. Li looked at Li Zhengchun: "What's going on?"

"Mother, your son came back with you." He didn't know either.

Jiang and Gao thought of something at the same time. They both looked nervous, said nothing, and quickly ran to their own yards.

Afterwards, Gao took a breath and came over. Fortunately, her good brothers and sisters did not loot her yard.

Jiang came over with a pale face and red eyes: "Mother, my yard is empty too."

Li Sanniang ran in crying, "Grandma, my house is completely empty."

"Grandma, the things you gave me before are gone in my room." Li Wuniang cried.

Gao looked at her daughter Si Niang, who shook her head slightly.

Gao: “…”

Only the two of them didn't lose anything.

Then you have to hide at this time.

If others have lost something and you haven’t, you are also guilty.

Gao took her daughter and stood behind the crowd, muttering, "The third brother's wife is too much."

She spoke ambiguously, as if she had lost something too.

That way no one would attack her.

Later, Mrs. Li took inventory of the warehouse, but there was no need to do so because there was nothing left, absolutely nothing.

She was like a bloated pufferfish. If she didn't open her mouth to breathe, she would explode.

"Well done, Feng. You left your mother-in-law and husband behind and came back to be a bandit. You are really great."

"Go, call the person over to me."

Li Zhengchun didn't dare to say anything.

Baoshan went and came back soon, saying, "My wife is not coming. She said she was frightened and not feeling well, so she has to stay in the yard to pack up her things."

Mrs. Li: “?”

"What do you mean you're scared and you still have to pack up?"

Li Sanniang said in disbelief, "Grandma, she is just trying to piss you off on purpose. I told you, she took the things, she didn't come to dispose of them, but she made up the excuse of being unwell."

It's not really an excuse. This excuse is clearly telling others that she is just making an excuse and just doesn't want to come.

The 'flame' above Mrs. Li's head was rising, and she felt like it was going to smoke.

"Good, good, good!" Old Mrs. Li glanced at Li Zhengchun and said, "You've married a good wife."

She slammed the table and stood up: "If she doesn't come, I, as her mother-in-law, will go and ask about her health."

After saying this, he walked forward angrily with his servants.

Li Zhengchun rushed to apologize: "Mother, please don't be angry. Your son will go and teach her a lesson."

"No, I'm going to ask her if she's going to rebel."

In the exquisite courtyard next to the main courtyard.

The woman with smooth skin and a voluptuous figure put down the picture in her hand and looked up: "She, really stole all the old lady's things? Is she crazy?"

The servant whispered, "He was going to come to our place, but then he went back."

Xu Meiniang snorted coldly: "If she dares to come, my husband will not divorce her if she comes."

"I really don't know what you're talking about. She's been a mother for more than ten years, does she want to be a new daughter-in-law?"

"Go and call the young master back. Don't let the young master stop her or the old lady will beat her to death."

"What if the old lady suffers a loss?"

Xu Meiniang's eyes flickered as she gave the maid a reproachful look: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could your aunt suffer a loss? You don't know how powerful your aunt is, do you? Go quickly."

"yes!"

No one noticed that Li Zhengchun was called away.

Because Old Lady Li had led the female family members to Feng Ying's yard, and they were planning to attack Feng Ying with great fanfare.

There were boxes in the yard that had not yet been put in order.

Old Mrs. Li saw at a glance that there was a box of spices that she had accumulated.

Of course, Jiang also looked at her underwear box. She was so nervous that her handkerchief was about to be crushed. Feng Ying left this thing outside. Was she looking for death?

"Mother, sister-in-law, hey, you are all here?" Feng Ying was sweating profusely from exhaustion. He took off his shawl, revealing his fair shoulders.

"Please come in quickly. I have too many things here. It's a bit messy. Please don't mind."

Her face was also washed by sweat, and she no longer had the fear she had before. A bright smile hung on her face, full of vitality.

Everyone was stunned.

It seemed like we had only been apart for one night, but Feng Ying looked a lot younger.

Some of them even remembered that Feng Ying was the youngest daughter-in-law in the family, and it was only natural that this should be the case.

But why wasn’t it like this before?

Old Mrs. Li thought to herself, being a bandit really makes you look younger.

When Old Mrs. Li entered the house, she saw that the old little house was filled with all kinds of treasures in no particular order, just like a house decorated by a nouveau riche.

How could her antique vase be placed together with the spittoon?

The anger in her body seemed to burn her. She roared, "Feng, are you crazy? How dare you take my things? Taking them without permission is a crime. I can beat you to death right now."

[Oh? Then why hasn't she been beaten to death yet?] Li Jidao was woken up, slowly sat up and rubbed his eyes: [Is it because someone is too cowardly?]

Feng Ying straightened her back immediately, and from then on, she was the free Feng Ying.

Let’s wait and see.

Feng Ying smiled and said, "Mother, why don't you take out my dowry list and compare it. Aren't these all my things? Do you mean that they have appeared in your house before? Why? Did someone steal them? Then how should we deal with the thief who stole the things?"

"you……"

"Mother, are these really your things?" Feng Ying asked again.

Feng Ying had a dowry list, so how could Old Lady Li dare to say it was hers? Otherwise, she would be a thief.

But Feng Ying has been married for more than ten years, and I have given these things to her as a token of filial piety. Why are you changing your mind now?

"Take a close look. Are you sure that none of these things belong to me?" Old Mrs. Li became calm again.

Feng Ying had been married for so many years, and she kept the good things, but some things had long been sold and exchanged for other things.

How can everything be correct?