Chapter 202

It was not until song Changyuan was taken away for a long time that Aunt Xie reacted and asked incredulously, "is song Changyuan's scholar cheating?"

Song Xintong shook his head, "but listen to the meaning of the village head's words, it should be innocent to be implicated." Because he had been outside the yard all the time, but when village head Wan finally asked everyone to leave, he explained two sentences. As for whether the truth is so, I don't know.

"I said that song Changyuan was so young and not as smart as Lu Xiucai. How could he have won the exam all of a sudden." Aunt Xie bah, "the whole family is not good. What a retribution!"

"Zhang Cuihua's bones were broken. When I was close, I heard a click“ He Er Auntie after afraid of Wu Wu chest, "is really too terrible, those several army ye can not reason at all."

"The second family, what nonsense." Old lady he stopped, and aunt he continued, "can you say anything like that?"

Aunt he turned white.

Since ancient times, the people do not fight with the officials. In this feudal society, they can't even say such words. If they don't pay attention to being heard by the officials, they can't have a good life.

Old lady he went home with a calm face and buried her head: "hurry up, go home and grind noodles!"

"Yes, mother." Aunt he said to song Xintong and aunt Xie, and then quickly followed old lady he home.

The people under the big banyan tree have all dispersed. It's quite cool for people to take tea.

"Auntie, let's go home, too." Song Xintong also took a detour to walk home from the stream. The cool wind all the way blew away a little bit of panic in her heart.

She was still a little afraid when she saw that situation just now. Those Junye were really unreasonable. If village head Wan hadn't stuffed a little money, they would not have told each other.

Their inferiority is exposed, which is dozens of times worse than that of modern society. Modern people will hide it a little secretly, and they can't hide it.

In the future, it's better to stay away from these corrupt officials. Although there are also good officials who work for the people, it's just the so-called "king of hell is good at seeing, little ghosts are difficult to deal with, and the following soap officials are the most difficult.

Tut, but fortunately, it can be solved with silver.

Nothing can be solved with money.

All the people in the village know about the Song family as if they had wings, even Lu Yunkai, who had not gone out.

Song Xintong sat on a rattan chair and fanned with a puye fan. "Can you come out after entering the prison?"

"As you said, it doesn't matter if you overhear it. It's just that the scholar's fame will be lost. It depends on the magistrate's judgment." Lu Yun said, "if you can make some silver, you won't suffer any torture."

Song Xintong hissed, "I look at the Song family. I'm afraid they don't have the money to use. Today, it's still the village head who paid to buy those army Lords." Then he asked in doubt: "is it the Lord of the army? Looking at wearing armor and red tassel hat. It's very different from the clothes of the officers of the county government before. "

"Yes, there are bodyguards in the magistrate's office." Lu Yun said.

"Oh." Song Xintong thinks these are quite novel, "has Xianggong been to the magistrate's office?"

"Yes." Lu Yunkai nodded, "the magistrate once met us students in the government."

"That's a great honor." Song Xintong laughed, "I've been to the county government as far as I can. It's so small and shabby."

"The Yamen is towering, with pavilions and pavilions, winding paths and beams. If you don't know the way and no one leads you, you will get lost." Looking at his wife, Lu Yunkai seemed to yearn for it, so he said, "after the agricultural holiday, let's go to the city to have a look? It's very lively and open at night. "

"Good." Song Xintong is really full of yearning, just worried that his stomach will be too big, and it's not convenient to go out.

"Mr. Xiang, please keep reading. I won't disturb you any more." Song Xintong looked at the slanting sky outside and knew it was time to cook dinner. In addition, tomorrow is Xiumu, and the twins are still doing homework outside, waiting for Lu Yunkai to check, "I'll go to see Dabao and them."

Out of the study, song Xintong went to the twins' schoolwork room. Because the twins were often on Lu's side, he made room for them to do their schoolwork and rest.

When she was outside, she heard Xiao Bao mutter, "I write faster than my brother. I'm going out to play."

Dabao read Xiaobao's big words. "You don't write well. You will be beaten by your brother-in-law."

Xiaobao curled his lips and sat back at the table with depression. "Brother, brother-in-law is too fierce."

"It's you who are not good." Said Dabao.

"My brother-in-law is too fierce to learn from her." Xiaobao looked at a big character he had written, and he thought he was very good, better than his brother.

Dabao protects song Xintong: "sister is not fierce, sister is good."

"Sister is fierce when we are, but not at other times." Xiaobao said.

"You say sister is fierce, I'll tell her to go." Dabao threatens Xiaobao.

"No, brother." Xiaobao immediately hugged Dabao's waist and said in a coquettish way: "elder sister will beat me when she knows. If my brother doesn't tell me, I'll give him sugar. " Then he took out a piece of peanut candy from his pocket and handed it to Dabao: "brother, here you are. I wanted to save tomorrow."

"No Dabao said with a straight face, "if you write the big characters well, I won't tell elder sister."

"Ah?" Xiao Bao's mouth is in his mouth. He doesn't want to write. He wants to play.

Dabao and Xiaobao are twins. It's easy to guess what he's thinking: "if you can't write well today, you'll have to be watched by elder sister tomorrow. You'll have to rest tomorrow. Goudan'er says that he's going to catch pheasants in Houshan. If you don't write well, you can't go tomorrow. "

Xiao Bao's eyes are rolling, and he doesn't want to be detained at home. In order to play in the back mountain tomorrow, he weighs up and sits down again, picks up the brush and writes big characters again.

Song Xintong, who has been standing outside the house, listens to the dialogue between the twins. He can't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smile from the corners of his eyes.

Dabao is much more stable than Xiaobao. He always bears the title of elder brother in his family, even though he is as big as Xiaobao. He was only born a cup of tea Kung Fu earlier.

He always felt like a little old man. Song Xintong was worried that he would go on like that. Now it seems that he has changed a lot. Because of the good conditions at home, the pressure on his heart has gone, and he has recovered a lot of childlike interest. It's very good.

However, his sense of responsibility as the eldest brother has never changed. Instead, he has become more and more sensible. He has been protecting Xiaobao, and now he is supervising Xiaobao's reading and writing. Song Xintong is really pleased with the appearance of his brothers and sisters.

In fact, song Xintong is not really the kind of parent who can raise children. She thinks that the twins are not being raised by her, but they are so sensible. It's really that her father and mother and the original owner are alive in heaven.