Chapter 792

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
He took the basket and money to go home and made up his mind to live a good life in the future, but the two families were so hundreds of steps away. As they walked, the hands of the scabby head touching the money became hotter and hotter. The money he wanted to give to his parents subconsciously moved closer to his arms.

He thinks today's luck is the best in recent years. After all, he has a basket of ginger and ten Wen more. Maybe he can turn his luck and win?

The scab head hurried home, gave the basket in his hand to his parents, then went back to the house, touched the last handful of money, gathered his clothes and went out.

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help asking, "what are you doing?"

"Go out for a walk and don't come back at night."

The scabby father looked a little ugly when he heard the speech. Usually when he said this, he went gambling. He hurriedly chased out, but he could only see the back of the scabby head. He was so angry that he stamped his feet and didn't sleep all night.

As soon as the leprosy head left, the Zhou family got together again to continue the meeting. I didn't know that the leprosy head turned around and gambled after he went out from them.

Old Zhou tou carefully recalled the scene when his little brother came back, frowned and said, "he was happy when he came back. It's also possible to meet an acquaintance on the road and say hello."

Qian said, "once he left for six or seven years, people changed. Even if they saw him, they couldn't recognize him. When our family gave him a funeral, almost all the relatives and friends they knew came to the door, and they never heard anyone mention that someone had seen him that year."

"And I forgot what happened more than ten years ago. How can I mention it now?" Qian said, "I'm afraid Yang county magistrate bluffed the mangy head by saying that."

Zhou Silang looked around and asked, "where did county magistrate Yang know about uncle?"

Qian sighed, "I'm afraid it's in the funeral newspaper."

She doubted: "you said, did the family named Zhou Yin who died in Shangzhou find it, so..."

Old Zhou head pressed his head with chagrin and said, "when time wants to bury him in a decent way."

"What are you afraid of?" Qian glanced at him and said, "it's really because of this that we're not afraid. The government came to the door. We just don't know what to say. The government said it was Zhou Yin of our family, so we naturally recognized it."

Zhou Dalang said, "the mang head is too flustered. Lord Yang is so smart. Will you see anything?"

Qian bit his teeth and said, "as long as no one gives it, they have no evidence, that is, they guess. There's nothing they can do with us."

On Friday Lang asked, "Mom, do you believe in the scabby head so much? What if he said it?"

"If he did, can we still sit at home now?" On Thursday, Lang glanced at him and said, "the mang certainly didn't say. Since he was beaten and didn't confess, he shouldn't be in the future, and the county magistrate Yang won't be in the county."

Old Zhou tou asked, "where has he gone?"

"Man Bao said that county magistrate Yang was going to get married and had to go back to the capital. He is estimated to be on the road now."

Lao Zhou's family was relieved. If they were not in the county, they wouldn't have to worry for the time being. They could also take a moment to think about how county magistrate Yang would answer if he came to the door.

When the old Zhou family relaxed, Qian said to Zhou Lang on Thursday, "you'd better go to Yizhou city to accompany man Bao tomorrow. Watch her closely. Don't let her be cheated by county magistrate Yang."

Zhou Silang: "Mom, man Bao doesn't know anything. What can adult Yang cheat her?"

Qian thought so, but still said, "you'd better look at man Bao and let her stay away from Lord Yang and Lord Tang."

Zhou sirang responded with a bitter face and felt that the task was very arduous.

After discussion, everyone went back to their houses and comforted their daughter-in-law. Lang was handy to deal with Fang on Thursday, but Lang was in a hurry on Friday.

When the uncle left, he was still very young and didn't remember him at all. The reason why he knew he had a uncle was that his parents and brothers often talked in his and his six ears.

They said that the reason why they survived when they were young was that their uncle brought back a bag of wheat from outside.

So he always knew that he had a uncle. Twelve years ago, he returned home with his wife and children and brought them a lot of delicious, fun and good-looking fabrics for clothes. Therefore, he liked him very much and really wrote him down.

Since then, the family no longer mentioned uncle. In his memory, the family said everything about uncle when he was younger. When his daughter-in-law asked him, he couldn't say anything about uncle. He couldn't find an excuse for other things, so he had to be silent.

Lu Zhi was so angry that he scratched him a few times that he was angry.

Qian didn't care what happened in her sons' house. She spoke firmly in front of them, but she was also a little uneasy in her heart.

As soon as he got back to the house, Qian twisted three incense sticks, lit them, knelt respectfully in front of the statue of the Lord, kowtowed and offered incense. He only hoped that the LORD God would bless him, and bless him this time.

Old Zhou sat aside and sighed, "it's been the past 12 years. Man Bao's eyes are about to grow up and marry. How can this be turned over?"

Qian looked up at the portrait of the Heavenly Master and asked, "do you believe what the Yamen said?"

"What?" Lao Zhou didn't turn around for a moment.

"Do you believe what those officials said twelve years ago? The second is a mountain bandit. "

"I don't believe it," said old Zhou. "Can mountain bandits and thieves marry the daughter of the scholar's family?"

"..." Qian said, "I believe in the character of the second son. He is not like that."

"Yes, my brother, can I not know? He can only help people, but he won't hurt people like this. "

"So you say, if you tell the truth, can the government give the second son justice?" Qian said, "and the people who killed the second child and the second younger brother and sister in those years should always close their eyes under the spring?"

Old Zhou was stunned and couldn't help whispering, "you're crazy. It's been so many years. How can you check it? The official who identified Zhou Yin as a thief in those years covered the documents. Those who were officials must believe in them more. "

"But county magistrate Yang looks ok, and he and our family man Bao are still friends."

Lao Zhou was silent.

He didn't speak, but Qian himself sighed, shook his head and said, "forget it, we have a family, and there are people in the whole Qili Village behind us. If county magistrate Yang can really help the second child clean up his grievances, even if he can't..."

The whole Qili Village will be dragged down by her. Even if Qian's heart is no longer willing, he can't be so confident.

The whole village has kept secrets for their family for so many years. It's unreasonable. Finally, she was implicated.

Qian pressed this delusion, looked at Lord Tianzun again, kowtowed his head and chanted, "please bless Lord Tianzun. This time, county magistrate Yang couldn't find out anything."