Chapter 73: I am not an onion

  Chapter 73 I am not an onion

   Xiao Shi was afraid that her daughter would really believe her words, so she nervously took her daughter's hand and explained tremblingly, "Aran, A-Niang is not a thief, A-Niang didn't steal anything, you must believe A-Niang."

   Murong Lingran patted A Niang's hand, turned her head and looked straight into the woman's eyes and said, "May I ask what your aunt is called?"

   A-Niang's temperament she understands, she can never do something like stealing things.

  The woman didn't expect Murong Lingran to ask this first, she was stunned for a while, and a woman watching the play next to her answered, "Her name is Du."

   Murong nodded in thanks, turned to look at Mrs. Du, and said loudly, "Excuse me, why did Aunt Du call my aunt a thief? Did you see my aunt steal with your own eyes?"

   Mrs. Du did not expect that a little girl would dare to question her, and shouted loudly, "What qualifications do you have as a child to question me? Which onion are you?"

Murong's face suddenly turned cold, "Aunt Du's words are wrong, I'm A-Niang's daughter, A-Niang gave birth to me to raise me, and protect A-Niang's righteousness, what qualifications do I need? I'm not a green onion, and I don't want to be a green onion. It's just a living person. If Aunt Du wants to talk to you, I can get it for you."

  Suddenly said such a serious thing on his cold face, and some of the onlookers burst into laughter.

"You!" Du Shi knew that she was being laughed at by everyone's expressions, and immediately became angry, "Okay, let me tell you, I didn't see your mother steal Yang's purse with my own eyes, but Yang's lost purse was from You found it on your grandmother's bed, isn't that evidence? Can't it prove she's a thief?"

   purse? Young's?

   Xiao Qianling glanced at everyone, "May I ask who is Aunt Yang?"

   A woman raised her hand and said, "I am."

   "Excuse me, how did Auntie lose her purse?"

   Yang said slowly: "I put it under the pillow after taking a shower last night, and it disappeared this morning. Then everyone searched the beds and found it on your mother's bed."

   "So no one saw that my aunt stole it, and no one saw that she hid it on his bed?"

   Everyone present except Du Shi, all shook their heads.

   Murong Lingran said slowly: "A-niang told my dad that ten of you live in one room. Since that's the case, in addition to A-niang, there are nine people who can access her bed."

"And the place where Aunt Yang's purse is placed is not completely hidden. After you are all asleep, anyone can take it, and anyone can hide it on my aunt's bed. You insist that my aunt took it, isn't it too much? Too hasty!"

  Ruyi Embroidery Village can voluntarily stay in the embroidery village at night so that the workers can do their jobs well.

   And most of the women live in the suburbs because their homes are in the suburbs, and it takes a lot of time to go back, and they have fixed tasks every day.

  If your eyes are broken, you will never be able to touch embroidery in the future, and you will not be able to make up for your home. Therefore, few people are willing to go back. Basically, they go back once a month.

   Naturally, except for her aunt here.

   A-Niang had advanced the money in advance, and the people in the embroidery village were afraid that if A-Niang ran away, she would never come back, so she was the only one who could not leave the embroidery village for three years.

   After her analysis, Grandma Sun also agreed with her idea, nodded and said, "The girl is right, what she said is indeed possible."

   (end of this chapter)