Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 451 Suspicion

  As soon as the people walked away, the old Zhou family immediately closed the door. On Thursday Lang took a bite out of the door and cursed secretly: "You can't eat you!"

   Qian's face sank, and he shouted, "Fourth!"

   "Hey—" Chu Lang immediately turned around with a smile on his face, "Mother, what's your order?"

  Qian gave Man Bao to him, and said, "Send Man Bao to the Bai family and the young masters to study."

  Thursday Lang immediately graciously passed the bookbox full of treasures.

  Man Bao pouted and said: "Mother, I don't want to go."

   "Why don't you go?" Qian said with a stern face: "Didn't you say that Grandma Liu is back? You also agreed that people are going to come and ask An to say hello. Wouldn't it be dishonest and rude not to go?"

"Go, the sun is too big, you don't have to come home during lunch break, just go to school with your husband in the afternoon," Qian said: "Now the house is messy. Your father and I don't have a charter yet, and you haven't stayed at home. use."

  Man Bao felt that her mother seemed to have something to hide from her, but she couldn't violate her mother, so she could only follow Chu Lang away unhappy.

  Thursday Lang walked by her side, shaded her against the big sun, comforted her all the way, "Are you unhappy because that servant is very annoying?"

   "Yes!" Man Bao said, "Also, my uncle is dead."

  Uncle died early.

  Thursday Lang said secretly, but he still made a look of regret, "This matter was actually expected by parents and family, after all, there has been no news for so many years."

  "The government officer said that my uncle is married to a wife and has a child. Those bandits are too nasty, and even the children are killed."

  Thursday Lang nodded repeatedly, "Yes, they are all bad guys!"

   "The servant is not a good person either, my mother is so sad, he still patronizes to get things from our house."

  Thursday Lang gave her an idea, "Man Bao, aren't you familiar with the county grandfather? Next time you go to the county seat, you should go to the county grandfather to file a complaint. I just asked the village chief and found out his name."

  Thursday Lang snorted coldly: "Such a bad servant, continuing to work in the yamen is more harmful."

  Man Bao nodded fiercely, took the matter to heart, and asked, "Fourth brother, what's his name?"

  The two brothers and sisters walked on the bridge while talking. At this time, Qian asked Feng to detain the children in the small courtyard. Only six sons and Xiao Qian were left in the courtyard.

  A large family and the village head were sitting in the main room for a meeting, and even the voice of the speech was deliberately lowered.

  The village chief looked at the road and looked at it, still wondering, “Don’t tell me, it’s like Uncle Yin.”

"Uncle Yin is Uncle Yin, you have to add a small one," Old Zhou muttered, "What does it look like? Anyway, isn't it just the few words that lead back and forth on the way? What facial features Zhou Zheng, white skin, slight nose... The strange thing is, why Zhou Yin is also a native of Luojiang County this time, or came from us to marry a wife in Shangzhou..."

  The village chief couldn’t help asking, “By the way, Uncle Jin, I remember Aunt Xiaoyin’s surname is Xia, right?”

  Lao Zhou replied dullly, "So you said it was a coincidence?"

  "What a coincidence!" The village chief put down the guide, his face was a little heavy, "This is also a coincidence, even the storyteller in the county tavern dare not say that."

  The room fell silent for a moment, without knowing what to say.

From Man Bao, who have heard various stories about Wuri Lang and Zhou Lang, they couldn’t help but whispered: "Father, mother, did the uncle offend someone, but the uncle also has friends, this is Xiao What the uncle’s friend helped do is to prevent our family from being frightened?"

  Lao Zhou said angrily: "Why didn't you come a few years ago, you have to wait until now?"

   "Perhaps I didn't find us a few years ago?" Wei Lang guessed, "Did something happen to our village last year..."

  Wu Lang did not finish speaking, the village head and Lao Zhoutou's face changed at the same time, and they also thought about what happened after the disaster last year.

  The two actually felt that what Wuilang said was somewhat reasonable.

  The head of the village was very worried, and asked, "Uncle Xiao Yin, what does he do?"

Old Zhou said angrily: "What can he do? Just read a few years, know how to farm, and do some small business. Do you really believe those officials said that he went to rob the house? My Erlang is like that. person?"

  The village chief did not speak.

  Lao Zhou said angrily: "You saw it when he came back, just as he was proud of, did he seem to be a liar? Also, the officials who came to the village were quite wrong. You don't know..."

   Speaking of the latter, Lao Zhoutou’s voice is getting smaller and smaller. Although he has always believed that Zhou Yin will not do bad things, he still has a guilty conscience over the years.

  At that time, Zhou Yin's time at home was too short. Although he said about his experience in those years, they hadn't had time to ask in more detail, and no one could confirm that he was telling the truth.

  In these years, relying on his good reputation in the village in his early years, everyone will subconsciously believe that Zhou Yin will not do bad things, let alone be the mountain bandit who robbed the house in the mouth of officials.

  Don't let Lao Zhoutou come up with the evidence, he can't tell the more detailed experience.

  Lao Zhou hugged his head and didn't want to talk anymore.

  The village chief sighed, and then asked: "Then what do you plan to do with this matter?"

"Give him his funeral," Qian said suddenly: "To call him souls, we just said to set up a burial mound. In recent years, we only dared to burn him some paper money and incense wax secretly. The yamen tells us to eliminate our nationality, then we will do all of this."

  The village chief thought for a while and nodded, “It’s okay. Once this is done, the people in the village will have a lot of trouble. What about the guarantee?”

  Qian looked at Lao Zhoutou.

  Lao Zhou thought for a while and said: "I have to trouble you to sign one for me. I will go to another family for the remaining four copies. Don't worry, if something happens in the future, you will be killed and deceived by my family. I will bear it all."

"What Uncle Jin said? Even if something goes wrong, it is not our fault. The county government told us that the person was dead. For so many years before, we were killed and carried it. The longer it made sense, the longer it took, the more we were afraid. ."

  This kind of thing, the first year of the incident is the easiest to be uncovered. It has been seven years now. This time the county government gave such a good excuse, but it didn't make sense to overturn the car.

  However, it is indeed risky to require someone to sign a guarantee.

  Lao Zhoutou obviously knew this too, so he looked at Qian and discussed: "Go open the money box and take out a sling of money."

  The head of the village looked at Lao Zhoutou in surprise. This is really worthy of money. For a hang, is this still his stingy Uncle Jin?

Of course, Lao Zhoutou is also heartbroken, but his brother will be able to eat the chicken, duck, fish and steamed rice that they gave. In the future, the family can finally talk about him without being too shy. The sharp blade on his head has also been moved a little bit. Son, so this heartache has alleviated a lot.

  (End of this chapter)