Chapter 451

"I know that the nearby mountains are small and there will be no beasts. I won't go to Mianshan."

Zhou Xi said here. Mianshan is the mountain in the direction of the county after leaving the village. The mountain is connected with the mountain, but it is not high. I remember that when they were young, they didn't look for wild fruits, pheasants and rabbits, which are more than other mountains.

There are even wild boars, roe deer and wolves.

However, the young people in Qili Village have great courage. They won't stop going to Mianshan and call friends. As long as there are many people, they dare to cross Mianshan all the way from here to another county.

But since the bodies of Zhou Yin and his wife were found on it, people in Qili Village subconsciously avoided it. For many years, few people went up to look for things.

Zhou Xi hurried out.

Qian leaned against the wall for a moment.

The children of the old Zhou family were rushed to the small courtyard next door. There were only four daughters-in-law busy here.

Feng wiped the chicken's neck and was waiting for boiled water to depilate. Fang was boiling water. He went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, while Xiao Qian was making noodles.

There is no rice at home for a long time. Naturally, we can't steam rice. For the noodles or pancakes we have been eating recently, Lao Zhou will occasionally allow them to be extravagant and ask Xiao Qian to pull a bowl of noodles for everyone

A few voices of the child's voice occasionally came from the small courtyard next door, but it was as far away as the horizon. Qian's tears that had stopped suddenly fell down like the river that had broken the dike. They couldn't stop

When Lao Zhou came back with his children, he could not help but ask loudly, "what's the matter, what's the matter?"

The village head and the Yamen in the room walked out after hearing the sound. Qian's tearful eyes first saw Zhou Xi following her. Seeing her nodding, he knew that he had talked to old Zhou tou.

She simply leaned against the wall and didn't speak. She didn't want to speak now, let alone talk to Lao Zhou.

Old Zhou tou looked at her one eye after another and first got to know each other with the Yamen service under the introduction of the village head.

The Yamen serviceman looked at a large group of guys behind him in surprise, swallowed his saliva and said, "it's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Man Bao hears the news next door, leaves his nieces and nephews and runs to the next door

"Aunt!" Erya couldn't catch her. She was about to catch up. Five and six heads were put on the bed. Erya had to stamp her feet and let Erya chase her sister-in-law. She went back and continued to look at her two cousins.

Man Bao rushed to the main room, saw his father, jumped directly into his arms and cried out.

Lao Zhou was so distressed that he quickly asked, "what's the matter? What's the matter with you?"

Qian dried his tears, came over, pulled man Bao to wipe her tears and said, "don't cry, let your father greet the guests."

Man Bao snuggled up in his mother's arms and sobbed, secretly tilted his head and quietly stared at the Yamen.

The Yamen didn't find it.

After seeing the six sons of old Zhou tou, the Yamen servant was much more polite to the old Zhou family, so he didn't say anything to Qian's table or man Bao leaning on Qian's body.

Although the village head and the Qian family had been informed, the Yamen official and Lao Zhoutou reiterated again, emphasizing that they should take things to the County Yamen to go through the formalities for the cancellation of nationality.

Although he had learned the story from Zhou Xi in advance and estimated the meaning of his old wife, old Zhou still couldn't make up his mind.

Although the name is the same, it's not your own brother, isn't it?

But when Zhou Yin died, he found an official from the village, but he got stuck in his throat. At this time, he had a chance to get him, the old Zhou family, and even the whole Qili Village out of that dilemma.

The village head gently kicked Lao Zhou under the table and reminded him, "Uncle Jin, the official asked you something."

Old Zhou replied stiffly, "how many heads of household should sign this guarantee?"

"At least five."

Old Zhou tou wants to smoke.

Qian wiped the corner of his eye and said, "officer, I'm a brother in charge of the family. This meeting can't be slowed down. By the way, when my family Zhou Yin was 14 years old, I went out because of the drought. Although the appearance on the road guide says my family Zhou Yin, it seems that the place is Shangzhou... "

After taking a sip of Douhua, the Yamen said, "isn't it Shangzhou? The Yamen of Liangzhou have checked. Originally, these things have been sent to Shangzhou, but the people of the County Yamen in Shangzhou said that this week Yin was not a local, but passed from mianzhou. He married a lady surnamed Xia locally. After the death of Xia's parents, he moved away with his family. It is said that he was going back to mianzhou. "

The old Zhou family were stunned.

The Yamen servant patted his thigh and said, "somehow, people went to Liangzhou, and the three members of the family were poisoned by mountain bandits. If Liangzhou hadn't suppressed bandits years ago, I'm afraid I didn't know they were dead."

The Yamen servant comforted them insincerely, "I'm sorry for your change. At least you know life and death now, don't you?"

Old Zhou's head stared round and his face was unbelievable.

Qian was the first to return to his mind and nodded: "yes, yes, you're right."

Qian got up, grabbed man Bao and smiled at the Yamen: "sit down first, I'll go to the kitchen..."

There were many people in the family, so little Qian cooked very quickly. After a while, he bought a table of noodles and brought them up.

Old Zhou tou only ordered Zhou Dalang to sit down together. The other sons went to the kitchen and brought a bowl of noodle soup and squatted in the yard.

The Yamen servant didn't care about it. He chewed a chicken leg and said happily, "I'll tell you, this chicken has to eat tender. Your chicken is really delicious. This is the best chicken I've eaten this year."

Old Zhou smiled at him and gave him another chicken leg. He said with a smile, "if you think it's delicious, you'll eat more."

The village head couldn't help looking at him and said secretly that if aunt Qian was here, she would give him a chicken to carry away.

But whatever.

The village head lowers his head to eat noodles. He knows the situation of Zhou Yin best except the old Zhou family. As the Yamen said just now, if it was not certain that Zhou Yin died seven years ago, he would almost think that the Yamen brought Zhou Yin's relics.

What are you afraid of if the situation is so consistent?

The Yamen had enough to eat and drink, and finally took something with him.

Because he thought the tofu was also delicious, Lao Zhou asked Xiao Qian to wrap him several pieces of tofu and give him a basket.

People don't like small baskets. They have to have a big basket under the eaves of their house.

Lao Zhou endured one by one. Anyway, these things are not valuable, but it is impossible to want chicken.

He just killed a little hen that had just laid eggs, but he was so distressed that he wanted to take one away. What a dream?

Seeing that the hint was useless, the Yamen turned his mouth and left with a cold hum.

Obviously, the friendship developed after a meal immediately dissipated, and even the impression may fall to a negative number.