Just at this time, the boss brought a few bowls of rice noodles, and Xia Han pushed a bowl of rice noodles to him, "what you eat, don't talk." However, he was still grateful for his thoughtfulness and felt more comfortable when he closed the coat which still had the smell of young boy's sweat.

The boss grinned and served rice noodles to several people. He said, "Hey, there is nothing delicious in our small mountain village. In the past, there were people who came to climb mountains early in the morning. They were really hungry, and they were also very happy to eat. I don't know if you are used to it

The boss thought they were coming to climb the mountain. It's OK. A few people were too lazy to explain. After getting the elder's eye sign, Xiao K said, "boss, in fact, this is the first time we've come to climb the mountain. The air here is so good. We'll come to your house to eat rice noodles."

"Hehe, that's good. We don't have anything else here. It's just that there is a lot of free fresh air. Many people from the city say that the city is not good at all, and there is no fresh air." When the boss talked about these, he was very proud.

However, he said, "well, this girl, don't wear such high shoes next time you come back. Our road here is different from that in the city."

Xia Han had a rare, embarrassed smile, "well, thank you for reminding me. Well, uncle, we don't know anything when we are here for the first time. I want to ask you something. "

The boss stretched his neck. "What's up, you say. As long as it's about the village, there's nothing my uncle doesn't know about. " He patted his chest and promised.

Several people will smile, obviously this is to find the right person.

Xia Han leaned forward and lowered his voice and said, "well, when we first came into the village, we heard people talking about who entered the Bureau and broke the customs and so on."

She said, looked around, "I think everyone is very simple ah, how can such a thing happen?"

These words are, of course, her lies, but they are true. The boss looked more serious when she saw what she said.

Manager Hao quickly handed over a cigarette and said with a smile, "boss, don't think about it. We're just curious. If it's not convenient to say it, it's OK."

The boss's face did not change, but he said: "there is nothing that can't be said. I'm not afraid of your jokes. Most of the young people in our village have gone out, leaving behind some old people and children, or some down-to-earth young people who have no skills. They have done some farm work in this village, but Xiaolan is not the same."

Seeing that the boss had opened the conversation box, manager Hao quickly offered half of the bench to the boss. The boss is not polite, picked up a rag on his shoulder and wiped his hands, and then sat down beside him.

Manager Hao took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for the boss. He also lit one himself.

The boss took a puff of smoke and seemed to be very satisfied with the cigarette. He nodded at the cigarette, "good smoke."

Hao manager received Shen Ximing's signal, quickly took out the two packs of cigarettes he had with him and put them on the table, "if you like, you can smoke more."

But the boss waved his hand, "no, that's enough." He said, the line of sight looked at several people, and then said: "I can see that you are not here to climb the mountain."

Manager Hao chuckled, "ha ha, where can I start?"

The boss shook his head. "People from the city are not interested in our village."

I didn't expect that the boss looked honest and honest, but actually he was also shrewd, "but it's not difficult for you to ask about Xiaolan's family. The village is so big. Everyone in the village knows what's going on with his family without too much effort."

Several people all looked at the boss, waiting for his words. The boss poured a cup of tea, turned his head to a young man who was eating breakfast behind him and said, "Wuzi, Xiaolan is your cousin. These people want to know about her. You can tell them something about her."

Wu Zi raised his head from a bowl of half eaten rice noodles and looked at several people in doubt.

The boss left, Wuzi led a few people out of the breakfast shop and continued to walk up.

This Wuzi is better than the boss. He's a little sweet and says everything.

The more we go up, the arrangement of houses becomes sparse again. It seems that the breakfast shop on the hillside just now is in the middle of the village.

"My cousin went into the city yesterday and hasn't come back yet. I guess she can't come back." Said Wu Zi.

Manager Hao continued his remarks, "why do you say that, little brother?"

Wu Zi curled his lips with a natural expression, "I heard that she killed people, but how can she come back?"

Manager Hao looked back at the men. Shen Ximing nodded to him. He continued, "but I heard that the man was not seriously injured."

Wu Zi waved his hand, as if he didn't want to say more about things he didn't know very well. "Who knows? My cousin is a crazy woman." Said, he suddenly stopped, "ah, I said, who are you, why to inquire about my cousin's family?"

Manager Hao said quickly, "don't be nervous, little brother." He said, came forward, lowered his voice and said: "in fact, we are from the Public Security Bureau."Wu Zi was obviously nervous for a moment. Manager Hao pressed him down and winked at him. "This time I came here to investigate secretly. I don't want to be found out by others. I'd like to ask my little brother to help us keep secret."

Wu Zi looked at several people again, and his sight was obviously different. He laid emphasis on his head and assured him, "don't worry, I must not say anyone." There was an air of satisfaction, a thrill of learning the secrets of others.

Next, he said what they asked, which was totally different from the previous slight alert. But obviously, he doesn't know much.

According to him, Xiaolan was married from other places. Her husband, who was also famous in the village, worked as an accountant in the village.

Originally, they were the envy of everyone in the village. The women were young and beautiful, and the men were also in front of a small official. After less than two years of marriage, she had a lovely son.

But not long after his son was born, the husband, the cousin of Wu Zi, got a strange disease and went away. From then on, the orphan and widowed mother were pitiful.

There are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow, which is fully reflected in Xiaolan. Xiaolan is good-looking. After giving birth to a child, she is much more plump. When she walks into the streets of the city, she can't help but make people look back.

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