Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

The head of the village is drooping, he is not a woman, he can go up and tear people up, and he is guilty, and if people know about it, Yangshu Village may not be able to stay. After staying for a few years, he finally saved some money and has to move. He doesn't want to.

However, there is no other way? People in the village said that there were witnesses. If they had never met a member of the clan, how could they know such details about the scandal of his family?

"I still have a son, your family is an extinct family!"

Liu Shi was slapped by the angry man, she was so angry that she was so used to being lawless for so many years, she had never been resisted, and now she is like a hen with fried hair, ready to peck each other at any time a mouthful.

But after all, I have little strength, so I can only grit my teeth and stare at it.

"Fuck, you still have a son? Maybe someone will kill him again!"

The man's eyes were red, but he didn't care about it.

There was a fight in the courtroom, and he was going to be beaten later. Seeing that the disturbance was too outrageous, the village chief suppressed the vicious look in his eyes, and reprimanded Mrs. Liu, "What do you want to do if you insist on such a verbal dispute? Our family In the big fat case, the vicious person has not been found yet, if you are like this, it will become unreasonable when it is reasonable!"

The village head often deals with outsiders, does business, and has deep thoughts. When he mentions Liu Shi a little bit, Liu Shi understands it, suppresses the anger in his heart, and doesn't say a word.

The villagers were amazed, if in the past, Liu Shi could chase him for a few blocks, and he had never seen her swallow her breath.

The county magistrate knew everything that happened in front of the hall like the palm of his hand, and when he got the letter from Wufu, he thought it was feasible after a little thought.

Therefore, let the master count all the strong men in Yangshu Village and call them all to the yamen.

After about an hour or so, all the people arrived, and the county magistrate once again came up to question the case.

This tossing has been delayed for a long time. Li Haitang was hungry and panicked, and Wu Fu was also a person who could not eat without food. The master and servant slipped out directly to buy food and drink at the bun shop. My savage husband took some away.

In front of the trial, she is also an observer, and no one pays attention.

When the master and servant came back, the holy father, the magistrate, had already recorded the trips of the villagers before and after the rain that day.

According to what Wu Fu said, he called people to the back hall one by one, and obtained many new clues through various deceptions.

The villagers are all refugees fleeing famine. After experiencing life and death disasters, they have many thoughts, and they are not related to each other. Before, they did not say that they were protecting their lives. If it is related to their own interests, they must know everything.

"Cover up the same crime as the murderer, and get rid of the prison!"

The master pretended to read a few Daqi laws, and the villagers shrank their heads in fright, and there was no sound to each other.

Just now, each family was questioned individually and interrogated separately. They didn't know what the other said and were suspicious of each other.

Especially for those who have secrets in their hearts, they still can't hold back at this moment. An old woman in the village spoke first, "If you want me to say, the murderer must be the **** and his wife."

The young couple, who were by the river at the time, saw Hua Ni confronting the village chief's silly son, and then ran to tell the village chief that the thief called "Stop the thief."

The wretched wife is a newlywed, married from another village, and her family is so poor that she is about to wear a pair of trousers. If she marries a bum, she wears a sack, otherwise she can't fall in love with him.

As the name suggests, the three people are not very good-natured, sneaky, and the villagers don't have a good impression of him.

He himself thought it was nothing. He was still young during the famine, his parents starved to death, and he escaped all the way by himself. If he didn't steal or rob, would he have survived?

"Why me? I went to the river, but I didn't do anything!"

The third daughter-in-law blushed with anger when she was mentioned.

Her eyes flustered, and then she felt that her man had said that the son of the village chief's family belched, and there was no evidence to prove it, so she could still jump up and identify the murderer?

There are plenty of people in the village who want that idiot to die!

"Whether you did it or not, I don't know, but you definitely have a motive to kill."

The aunt knew that the other party would quibble and evade, so she calmly talked about one thing.

A month ago, she went to the river to wash clothes, and because she felt the urge to urinate, she found the grass next to her to cover her urine. At that time, as soon as the third daughter-in-law arrived, she saw the village chief's silly son following her.

When the silly son saw the beautiful little lady, he immediately drooled with a smirk and took off his pants.

"Ma'am, don't talk nonsense!"

The **** had a gloomy expression on his face, and wanted to interrupt, but the aunt shook her head, as if she had seen through his thoughts, and continued, "Listen to me."

There is something hidden in it, and the villagers listened quietly. They all knew fools had this habit, but no one took it seriously.

At that time, the fool went straight to the wretched daughter-in-law. The aunt thought that the newlyweds were always shy and had to avoid them far away. However, something happened that shocked her!

Not only did the wretched daughter-in-law not avoid it, but she stared at it with bright eyes. Then, she looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so she quickly touched it with her hand.

I have to say that the fool is only twelve, but his capital is not small.

The three-year-old daughter-in-law was so distracted that she tricked the idiot to the barley next to her, and immediately sat on it.

What can a fool know? Everything is at the beck and call of the third daughter-in-law, and when the two of them get things done, the third daughter-in-law will leave like no one else.

The aunt was shocked and couldn't speak, but she thought that she was a newlywed, and no one would believe her if she told it by herself, so she packed her things and went home.

Afterwards, the fool tasted the sweetness and wandered around the river every three days. Once again, the aunt just caught up.

But one day the wretch's daughter-in-law and the idiot will be exposed, and they will be caught by the **** who just came back from town.

Her daughter-in-law is a smart person, immediately grabbed her hair in a mess, and said that she was raped, and the fat man held her down, and she had no strength to resist.

The wretch never imagined that his daughter-in-law would seduce a fool, so he just believed it.

"You bitch!"

After being exposed by the aunt, the wretch's daughter-in-law immediately changed her face, and seeing this, what else does the wretch not understand?

He was often away from home, and went to the city to steal chickens and dogs. Every time he came back, he would not be empty-handed.

He was immediately taken aback by the impact, took two steps on his hind legs, and sat on the ground with a plop.

"I've seen it too. It's very useful to see a wretched wife. I'm afraid it's not like being forced."

There is no impenetrable wall, and if there is one eyewitness, the aunt, there will be a second, and the other party will also confirm this.

"So, you are the murderer?"

The magistrate asked questions, his eyes fixed on the bum.

"It's me." This time, the **** didn't deny it. When he killed someone, maybe someone really saw it. He knows what the people in the village are like, so he might as well admit it, and maybe the death penalty can be reduced.