There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

The figure didn't know what he was doing, but he was looking around furtively.

The couple had already dismissed the servants over there. Seeing that there was no one around, the man decisively walked into Song Rutang's house.

"coming."

Yang Mingli suddenly became energetic and shouted in a low voice to Zhu who was still staring at the window behind. The two of them made an appointment and followed quietly.

The two of them walked slowly against the wall behind them, not forgetting to pay attention to whether there were any dead branches under their feet, in case they stepped on something and were discovered later.

I don't know if it was an earlier psychological suggestion, but in the eyes of the two of them, the person who entered Song Rutang's room looked like Yang Pinrou.

Zhang took a closer look and saw that the scarf around the man's neck was the one she bought for Yang Pinrou from a clothing store a few days ago?

The two looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Is this what this kid did again?
However, no one said anything. They saw the man entering Song Rutang's yard. After waiting for a while, the two of them followed him.

There was ice on the ground from the water that had leaked onto the ground last night. Zhu stepped on the ice and slipped, almost falling down.

"Be careful."

Yang Mingli had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he immediately grabbed Mrs. Zhu.

At this stall, the person in front turned around the corner and has long since disappeared.

"Where have you been?"

Mrs. Zhu looked around, but couldn't find anyone, and began to feel annoyed.

If I had watched the road carefully, I would have followed him by now.

Yang Mingli looked around, pointed to the room inside and said:
"Where else can we go? It's designated as a bedroom. There's only a bedroom and a latrine left here. Is it possible that we still go to the latrine to steal things?"

Fortunately, the two of them already knew the direction and headed straight towards Song Rutang's bedroom.

When I pushed open the bedroom door, I saw a man inside grabbing the top of the pepper plant on the window sill and trying to pull it down.

"Roubao!"

Mrs. Zhang was the first to speak out to stop him. When she saw the man's hands trembling, he loosened his hands and hung them in place, but he had already turned towards the door and stood on his heels, as if he was about to run away.

He immediately brought Yang Mingli forward to stop the person, detained him, and took a look at the person's face, only to see an unexpected person.

It was Yang Pinxiang who had been in a daze at the breakfast table.

"Xiangbao? Why are you? Why are you wearing your sister's scarf?"

Yang Pinxiang hesitated and couldn't explain why.

He covered his face and wanted to leave, but his arms were tightly held by Yang Mingli and Zhang, unable to move.

With tears in her anxious eyes, Yang Pinxiang stammered:

"Uncle and aunt, I said hello to Sister Tang and told me to take it away. I have something urgent to do when I go out."

"What's the emergency? Your sister Tang never said you gave this thing to anyone else."

Mrs. Zhang always felt that Yang Pinxiang was much taller than usual.

It was also because of this that she mistakenly identified Yang Pinxiang as Yang Pinrou.

After all, the two people are similar in stature, so you have to look at their height to tell them apart. Yang Pinrou is older and slightly taller than Yang Pinxiang.

It's just that...

Zhang glanced down and saw that Yang Pinxiang was wearing a pair of high-soled shoes. "You don't have to worry about falling when you wear these shoes. If you fall on these shoes, your ankle will swell up a lot. Why, you are afraid that we will find out it's you, so you pretend to be your sister and come here to get something?"

Mrs. Zhang directly said what was in her heart, completely ignoring that Yang Pinxiang had already made a big blush, and blamed:

"If necessary, wouldn't you like to talk to your sister Tang?"

Yang Pinxiang shook her head and didn't reply to any questions. She just begged Mrs. Zhang to let her go.

Zhang's face was no longer calm now.

As a child of the Yang family, how could he steal things?
What's more, it's Yang Pinxiang who she always thought was well-behaved.

Yang Pinxiang was stared at by the two people for a long time, struggling but unable to break away. Knowing that the two people already knew about her stealing, there was nothing she could do to save it no matter how hard she tried to defend herself.

In desperation, he could only plead:
"Uncle and aunt, please let me go this time. I just need it urgently and I'm afraid that Sister Tang won't give it to me, so I came here to get it once. I will make it clear to Sister Tang when she comes back. Can you let me go first?" good?"

Zhang’s face turned cold:
"Stealing is not a good thing."

"What's wrong with stealing?"

Yang Pinxiang's tone suddenly became sharper, and an unconcealable jealousy suddenly rose in her heart, and she said angrily:

"Why can she steal but I can't? She stole 5 taels of silver and is treated as a hero by you, but I stole a few vegetables and you accused me of being a thief?"

Staring at the two people in front of him, he no longer had the same well-behaved attitude as before, but with a lot of coldness, as if looking at two strangers, and said coldly:
"Why, after all, it's a child who has lost his parents and is being bullied. Seeing that our family is easy to bully, you target us everywhere and don't leave a way for our family to survive, right?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhang couldn't react for a long time. After a while, she said calmly:

"You kid... I thought you could tell the difference between good and bad."

"Good or bad? What do you mean by good or bad?"

Yang Pinxiang sneered, glared at Mrs. Zhang and sneered:
"You think I don't care about anything. How can a child watch his parents being driven away by others and not care at all?"

Mrs. Zhang said nothing.

Yang Pinxiang felt that she could no longer hold back the feeling of grievance in her heart, and all the words she had been holding back for the past few days came out at this time:
"Isn't it because of my mother's affairs that you are so hostile to our family? If someone else did these things, would you still be like this?"

Zhang wanted to say that it wouldn't be like this, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them out.

Yes, if Mingli sells the family property and Yaner steals the pepper...

She will definitely not be like this.

Yang Mingli didn't say anything, and after a while he asked:
"Where did you sell this thing?"

Yang Pinxiang looked away and was unwilling to talk.

Yang Mingli sighed and advised:
"This thing is not as simple as you think. It is related to our entire Yang family. Tell us where you sold this thing. We can recover it, right?"

"What happens to your Yang family has nothing to do with me."

Yang Pinxiang took advantage of the moment when the two of them were weakened by her words, and suddenly broke away from their hands.

Standing far away from the two of them, Yang Pinxiang wanted to leave, but she paused and said with a cold face:

"I'll be leaving in a few days. This thing is so loose for you, so it probably won't be worth much. When I get married in a few days, I will ask my husband's family to repay you for your losses."

After saying that, Yang Pinxiang held the pepper and walked out the door, never looking back.

Yang Mingli and Zhang were completely stunned.

What marriage?