The Heroine Took The Villain Script

The public security judged that He Tiantian was not a spy, definitely not arbitrary, or easy to deceive.

He caught spies.

Therefore, he knows how cunning those real spies are, how good at disguise and concealment.

At the very least, their identities stand up to investigation.

Unlike the little girl in front of her, who appeared directly in front of people, people subconsciously gave birth to vigilance.

In such a situation, it is absolutely impossible that spies are lurking.

Of course, beware of spies "doing the opposite".

However, even if He Tiantian was suspected of being a spy, the public security believed that——

It is far more useful to put her under the watchful eyelids than to grab her directly.

Putting a long line to catch big fish is king!

...Considering this, the public security seemed to believe He Tiantian's identity and said to Su Guoqiang, "This child should be someone near you!"

"Not a spy?"

Su Guoqiang's dangling heart was relieved.

However, a new problem has arisen.

"Then, how should this child be resettled? Directly settle in our Sujia Village?"

When Su Guoqiang said this, he did not lower his voice.

On the other side, He Tiantian, who signed the confession and stamped her handprint, could hear it clearly.

She hurriedly said, "Uncle, my master said, let me recognize my relatives!"

Recognize relatives? !

Su Guoqiang and the police looked at each other, and they saw each other's wry smiles.

Neither of them are young, even if they didn't go to Sujia Village, they could imagine—

Su Guoqiang said: "The story of this child of Banxia has probably spread in our village, and even the entire production team. Many people who had a daughter who died more than ten years ago would come to recognize her daughter!"

The police echoed, "That's right! Maybe there's going to be a lot of trouble to recognize my daughter!"

This police officer also deals with ordinary people at the grassroots level all the year round, and he doesn't know much about these people.

In fact, even if you don't understand it, you can see the clues by looking at the targets of human traffickers - ignorant boys and grown girls.

In this era, in the countryside, newly born girls are not valuable, but seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls——

Su Guoqiang and Public Security looked at He Tiantian subconsciously.

The little girl is fair and beautiful, well-behaved and soft.

Although he was thinner, he looked in spirit.

Read the book, but also recognize herbal medicine.

Not to mention in the countryside, even in the city, there are also young people who like it!

According to the "experience" of the two of them, such a big girl can even receive a hundred yuan for a bride price.

One hundred dollars.

For the villagers who work hard for a year and may not be able to get a hundred yuan, it is definitely a lot of money.

The point is, this money is simply picked up for nothing.

As long as you recognize a daughter, you can easily get it.

In the name of family affection, he can continue to let this child make up for his mother's family.

... This account is suitable for any calculation, even the "honest" peasant can figure it out!

The public security is very aware of these ways, but because of his identity, it is difficult to tell He Tiantian clearly.

Su Guoqiang had no such worries.

He told He Tiantian about the situation he had guessed.

He Tiantian's mouth widened. Obviously, for a girl who lived with her master in the mountains since she was a child, her world is very simple.

She couldn't imagine how complicated and ugly human nature could be.

However, the little girl is pure and simple, but she is not stupid.

After being silent for a long time, He Tiantian pulled out a helpless smile: "Actually, I know what my master means!"

"He didn't really let me recognize my relatives, but let me come out of the mountain!"

"I-I also understand Master and your two worries—"

Speaking of this, He Tiantian smiled silently.

She looked lonely and hurt.

Yes, what a simple truth.

Being able to throw a newborn baby girl to the back of the mountain is enough to prove that the so-called "biological parents" have no affection for the child at all.

How could such a family be a good family? !

Recognize relatives?

Ha, shit darling! It is clearly to push a good child into the fire pit!

Su Guoqiang and the police nodded in unison.

They feel the same way.

With a baby girl, the old Taoist could barely live in the mountains.

But when he died, the child who has grown into a big girl, can't continue to live in the mountains by himself.

People always want to get married, have children, and live a normal life.

"Your master has been very thoughtful for you!"

The police sighed and nodded.

Because of professional reasons, the police are instinctively sensitive and suspicious.

He suspected that the old Taoist priest was most likely deliberately vague about the address where he picked up the child.

He just didn't leave more precise clues to prevent the black-hearted male and female who had lost the child cruelly from taking the opportunity to entangle the child!

Deliberately finding a back mountain where people from all three villages will go will not only attract real targets, but also give some people a chance to fish in troubled waters.

In this way, several families started fighting, and the child Banxia might not be able to find his biological parents, but he could avoid being entangled by blood-sucking insects.

... Ordinary people should not think so much, and subconsciously think that it is best to recognize relatives.

But the old Taoist is a master of the world, ah, no, he is an old god stick who travels south and north.

He will not stick to the mundane, but will truly consider her from the child's point of view!

The police did not see the old Taoist priest, but through his observation of "Panxia", he had some vague feelings.

Look at the child Banxia, ​​who says he recognizes his relatives, but he doesn't have that kind of natural admiration for his relatives.

Children instinctively approach and long for their parents.

If there is an abnormality, either the child is too hateful, or the child is not lacking in love.

The girl in front of her clearly belongs to the latter.

Don't say anything else, just look at this delicate white skin, you can know how carefully the old Taoist raised his children.

"Well, Master hurts me the most!"

He Tiantian smiled contentedly, her big round eyes full of admiration and love for "Master".

It is estimated that the real relatives can not be found, nor do they want to.

And there are still a few cheap parents in the village who are waiting to recognize their daughters. He Tiantian wants to settle in Sujia Village, what a lot of trouble!

Su Guoqiang and the police were a little embarrassed.

At this moment, He Tiantian suddenly asked, "Uncle Village Chief, are there any orphans and widows in our village? Especially those martyred family members whose children are all dedicated to the country?"

Su Guoqiang's eyes lit up, hey, why didn't he think of this.

It was the public security officer who looked at He Tiantian with some approval.

I just don't know whether he is praising He Tiantian's intelligence or gratifying her respect for the martyr's family.

"Yes! Yes!! We have several martyrs in Sujia Village!"

As Su Guoqiang said, he was calculating suitable candidates in his mind.

Suddenly, Su Guoqiang seemed to have thought of something, his expression was a little strange, and his eyes fell on He Tiantian's face again.

This time, instead of just looking at it, I wanted to find someone's shadow through He Tiantian's face.

He Tiantian was a little hairy when Su Guoqiang looked at him, and subconsciously took a step back, her expression was very unnatural, "Uncle Village Chief, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that the child was frightened by him, Su Guoqiang hurriedly smiled: "Nothing! I just suddenly found out that your child actually looks a bit like Mrs. Qiu!"

"Mrs. Qiu? The heroic mother of a family of three martyrs?"

The police snorted softly.

Obviously, he also knew this martyr.

Su Guoqiang nodded vigorously, "Yes, it's Mrs. Qiu from our village."

The old man is almost seventy this year, and his three sons, the eldest beat the ghost, the second beat the bald, and the third went to the Beibang battlefield, all sacrificed.

Originally, the old man also had a granddaughter, the posthumous daughter of the younger son.

When he was three years old, he died of illness.

Su Guoqiang pinched his fingers to count the time. He was shocked to find that the year when Mrs. Qiu's granddaughter died was five or four years ago.

And Su Guoqiang had already asked He Tiantian and knew that she was 18 years old this year, born in 1954.

Although reincarnation or something is very unreliable, such a statement is not allowed at the moment.

However, for the older generation of rural people like Su Guoqiang, they still believe in these ghosts and legends.

It is the police, he is a staunch materialist warrior, but he also feels that the appearance and date of birth like "Panxia" may be a psychological comfort to a widowed old lady who has lost all her relatives.

Over the years, it's not that no one in the village or even the county cares, and they want to adopt a child for the old lady so that she can have a company.

But they were all rejected by the old lady.

The old lady has experienced too much suffering in the world, and all her relatives have left one by one, and her temperament is inevitably a little stubborn and weird.

Like a lonely she-wolf, she guards her home and does not let anyone step in.

This child, called Pinellia, looks like Mrs. Qiu, and has a "connection" with her granddaughter who passed away on her birthday.

Perhaps, Mrs. Qiu can loosen up and keep the child in her own home.

The police have not been in contact with He Tiantian for a long time, but she sees her eyes are clean, and she also respects the old Taoist master very much.

I think he is a good boy with a lot of love and conscience.

Mrs. Qiu gave her a settled home, and this child should also take good care of Mrs. Qiu.

Two birds with one stone!

New troubles, old troubles, all solved!

Of course, these are just the wishful thinking of Su Guoqiang and the police.

Whether it will be successful or not depends on whether Mrs. Qiu is happy or not.

"Go! Go back to the village!"

Su Guoqiang wanted to get this done as soon as possible, so he told the police, and then rode a bicycle with He Tiantian to Sujia Village.

When approaching the entrance of the village, Su Guoqiang took a look.

He did not walk directly under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, but entered the village from the path on the other side.

The Pinellia created by He Tiantian is an innocent and innocent girl, but not a fool.

At the police station before, Su Guoqiang had already spoken so thoroughly. If she deliberately asked, "Uncle, why are you hiding?", it would be too much.

why?

Why else?

Of course, they were afraid of causing riots as soon as they entered the village.

Or go directly to Mrs. Qiu. If things go well, "Banxia" will directly land on Mrs. Qiu's household registration book.

With a grandmother like Mrs. Qiu, let's talk about Sujia Village slowly, even the entire advance brigade dare not come to recognize the girl!

If things don't go well, Mrs. Qiu is still so reluctant to speak, so what, Su Guoqiang will look for a few other martyrs or five guarantee households.

Anyway, try not to make trouble in the village!

"Third aunt, that's the way it is, you see, this is the girl..."

Su Guoqiang accompanied a smiling face and patiently talked to a black and slender old lady in her seventies.

Mrs. Qiu's man is of high rank in Sujia Village.

Therefore, the village chief Su Guoqiang also called Mrs. Qiu an aunt.

Mrs. Qiu was sitting against the wall, holding a shoe awl in her hand, and was struggling with the soles of her shoes.

Hearing Su Guoqiang's words, she lifted her eyelids and glanced at He Tiantian.

When he saw He Tiantian's facial features, he was stunned for a moment.

However, it was only such a daze, and soon, she lowered her head again and continued to pull the twine.

"Aunt San, this child should belong to our Sujia Village, but I don't know which pair of cruel parents-"

Su Guoqiang wanted to continue to persuade.

He felt that at least the child's birthday should be said.

Five or four years should be a special year for Mrs. Qiu.

Before Su Guoqiang said this, He Tiantian had already picked up the broom and swept the yard.

She looked thin, and her work was not so neat, but the little girl was very serious and didn't have the slightest pretence.

Su Guoqiang was stunned, and soon he understood He Tiantian's intention.

He couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart: This girl is smart!

Mrs. Qiu paused while pulling the twine, but did not raise her head, but continued to hold the soles of her shoes.

He Tiantian finished sweeping the floor and started to pack up the firewood again.

Look at the tank and see that the water is full.

She came to the stove, where the cold pot was cold and the table beside the stove was covered with a bamboo basket.

Picking up the bamboo basket, there is a plate of dark soy-sauce pickles, a half-eaten sanhe noodle steamed bun, and a bowl of sweet potato porridge.

Don't ask, it's supposed to be the rest of noon.

In the evening, the old lady is estimated to be hot, so she can make do with a meal.

He Tiantian walked around in the stove and got a general understanding.

Then, she turned around and left the stove.

Looking up at the sky, the afterglow of the setting sun is still hanging in the sky.

Mrs. Qiu likes quietness. Her yard is on the outskirts of the village, closer to the back mountain.

He Tiantian didn't say anything, just walked out of the yard and went up the mountain!

This time, not only Su Guoqiang was a little confused, but also Mrs. Qiu, who finally put down the soles of her shoes and looked up to chase He Tiantian's figure.

"...This child, should, should—" Instead of being scared away, he thought of other ways to impress the old lady.

Maybe people went to the mountains to pick wild vegetables, hunt rabbits, etc.

Oh, by the way, when I went home yesterday, the little girl stuffed her old lady with a rabbit.

Although it's not too fat, if the hair is removed, it will only look like two pounds.

But, it's meat anyway.

The little girl grew up in the mountains with the old Taoist priest, and she should be able to hunt.

only--

Will this impress the old lady?

Mrs. Qiu's face was full of ravines, Xu Shi pursed her lips all the year round, the corners of her mouth drooped slightly, and she looked a bit mean and fierce.

She was expressionless, and although she was amazed at the little girl's intelligence and assertiveness, she didn't show much emotion.

The two just sat in the yard like this, and neither of them spoke.

Before it got dark, He Tiantian came down from the back mountain, holding a pheasant flapping its wings and three or four wild eggs in her hand.

He Tiantian went straight into the stove, and after a while, smoke started to rise from the chimney on the roof...