Mrs. Jiang was unclear as to why the chickens were laying so many eggs, but Xia Ningxing knew exactly why.
It was certainly because of her special physique.
When Lu Tingli returned, he saw his little wife continuously sneering, her gaze vaguely fixed on the Jiang's yard next door.
"What's wrong?" Lu Tingli couldn't help but ask.
Instead of answering, Xia Ningxing said, "Look at the chicken coop and tell me if you notice any changes."
Lu Tingli narrowed his eyes and glanced over at the chicken cage in the yard.
He hadn't noticed before, but upon looking, Lu Tingli felt something was definitely amiss.
After pondering for a moment, he said with certainty, "These two hens have been switched."
"Exactly!" Xia Ningxing's cheeks puffed up.
She wasn't angry that someone had switched her hens, she was angry about Mrs. Jiang's actions.
"Was it Mrs. Jiang's doing?" Lu Tingli followed up with another question.
It wasn't hard to guess from her reaction.