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The video was played in double acceleration mode, dazzled by nine people staring at the screen.

"Wait a minute." Qinghuan pressed the pause and turned to ask Shen Yinian, "do you still remember those bruises on the children?"

Shen Yinian frowned slightly and thought for a while and said, "the trace has faded."

Qinghuan nodded, squinting at the face of President Yang in the video, snapped his finger and said, "I think I know where the problem is."

This headmaster Yang knows that they come to film and do programs. Now, only one possibility is that after knowing their intention, this headmaster Yang has started acting, so that they can't see anything different.

"Drink some water first." Lu Chengze threw them a bottle of water and said, "remember what happened on the day we went to Shangyan village?"

"Yes."

All three nodded at the same time.

Lu Chengze looked at Yu Fei. "At that time, we and several directors wanted to go into the Tulou of Shangyan village to interview some village names, but on the way, we were stopped by the village name of Shangyan village. They said that outsiders were not allowed to enter."

“！！！”

They all look at Lu Chengze.

Lu Chengze rarely smiles, "I decided to go and have a look tonight."

Before going to interview Shangyan village, village head Wu didn't tell them that Shangyan village was not allowed to enter. Moreover, from the beginning to the end, the head of the village performed very well as a guide. If Shangyan village did not allow outsiders to enter, then as the village head, he was also an old Chinese medicine doctor from ten miles and eight villages. Village head Wu could not have been unaware.

Since I know the inside information has not been told them in advance, instead, I took the program team to Shangyan village. This series of things is like a ball of wool, which is slowly and finally sorted out.

There is a problem in Shangyan village, a very serious problem.

This village head Wu can't say anything publicly. He can only use this method to imply that as long as they really have the intention, they can find out the problem. If the program group is just making a show, then there is no risk for village head Wu.

The old village head had paved the road when he chose to protect himself. It was up to them whether he could walk or not.

Lu Chengze was born as a special soldier. Obviously, he has his own plan for this kind of thing. If more than one person goes with him, he may become a drag on his teammates. Several people know that, so they don't say much.

"Be safe."

Qinghuan unscrewed the lid and drank half a bottle of water. After she found out Wu Xiaoyun's situation, the whole person's heart was burning with fire. It was too hard.

Weak, helpless, desperate, no self-help ability, let Qinghuan empathy.

Qinghuan almost felt that she could not breathe. She did not eat dinner. She wanted to find a quiet environment to make herself quiet. But because she was not familiar with the environment, Qinghuan did not run around. She climbed up the old peach tree and sat down on the branches.

It's dark in the countryside, and the sky is still bright at more than seven o'clock.

Qinghuan combs the memories in her mind. She still remembers that when she was at school, both privately and openly, the teachers showed respect for president Yang, and the children also liked him very much.

However, the headmaster Yang is currently single and has no wife or children.

Qinghuan took out her mobile phone and made a call to Aunt Yang. As soon as the phone was dialed, it was connected. It was the last time I went to Shangyan village to exchange with aunt Yang.

Qinghuan first asked about the situation of the small carambola. The old man's cold had been completely cured, and the whole person was also in a lot of spirits.

After chatting for a while, Qinghuan asked about the subject.

"Second aunt, I'd like to ask, how did President Yang's wife disappear?"

As soon as this word came out, Qinghuan obviously heard the second aunt Yang's laughter stopped abruptly. Only Yang Kai teased the dog's voice, and the dishes pricked in the pot.

"Second aunt?" Qinghuan called again.

"Ah?" Aunt Yang turned over the vegetables with a spatula, and then asked softly, "little teacher, what do you want to do with this?"

Qinghuan leaned against the tree trunk, held the mobile phone in his right hand, and held his knee in his left hand. His voice was very casual, "ah, I heard something in school, so I suddenly asked about it."

"Little teacher."

The noise of aunt Yang's side seemed to disappear suddenly. She looked at the burning clouds in the sky and said in a deep voice, "I know you are good people, but this is not the place where you should come. Don't ask, don't listen, don't look."

“……”

Qinghuan is holding a black screen mobile phone and is lost in thought. All the farmers in the village are gradually returning home. Qinghuan can see the entrance of the village. There is a young man who is less than 1.8 meters tall, who is less than 1.8 meters tall. He is wearing a gray coat and a towel around his neck to wipe sweat.

The mother-in-law washing vegetables by the small river at the entrance of the village spoke to the young man. The man stopped and said something. He raised his head and rubbed his bean sized sweat with a towel. When he took a step, the key on his trousers would shake.

Qinghuan searches the memory of this man in his memory, and finds that it was one of the four people who visited headmaster Yang in Shangyan village last time. He didn't expect that this man was from Shanao village.A little meditation, Qinghuan put the mobile phone in his pocket, just ready to jump down from the old peach tree, found a few children looking up at her under the tree.

Among them, two grandsons of Wu village head's family clapped hands and called for her teacher to ask her to help pick some peaches. Qinghuan stretched out her arms and picked two peaches for each of the five children under the tree. After jumping off the peach tree, Qinghuan squatted in front of a smart little boy and said, "Xiaohui, is your mother at home?"

The child named Xiaohui is the eldest grandson of village head Wu. He is nine years old and has a cousin. He is seven and a half years old.

Xiao Hui nodded: "at home."

"OK, you go to play by yourself, peaches must be washed before eating, otherwise the stomach will ache." Qinghuan hit a bucket of water, these children line up to wash peaches by the well. Qinghuan walks to the next yard.

Village head Wu's family has three sons, a daughter. The second son takes his wife to do business in the town. The child is sent back to the elderly for help. After the third son is admitted to university, he works in the city and comes back only once a few years.

The eldest son and the eldest daughter-in-law are in the family now. The eldest daughter-in-law of village head Wu is a little fat, but she is very kind. She will bring some delicious pickles or local special food to them.

At the beginning, Qinghuan didn't touch people. Cheap money was used to buy them. But the family still sent some things. The place where they lived was not far away. Village head Wu's house was built by village head Wu for his third son. If the third son didn't come back in the city, the house was free, so they rented it to the program group.

As soon as Qinghuan entered the courtyard of village head Wu's house, she saw the ground covered with golden rice, which had been dried for several days. It was like a golden blanket on the concrete floor, which covered the whole front yard, leaving people walking under the eaves.

Wu village head's eldest daughter-in-law was preparing to collect rice. When she saw the man who came in, she stopped immediately and said with a smile, "miss Xiaohuan is here."