Aunt Li and Aunt Fat saw this scene and hurried away.
Just walked to the door, Liu Sanqiang found farm tools that did not belong to them.
"Yue'er, whose is this?"
Aunt Li and Aunt Fat thought of the danger just now, and ran faster.
Dong Yue said, "The one brought by Aunt Li said it wasn't easy to use, so I asked you to help fix it."
Liu Sanqiang kicked aside in disgust, and continued to show off his prey. After entering the house, Liu Sanqiang stared at Dong Yue, and said in a low voice, "We are leaving in a few days."
"What's wrong?" The man suddenly changed his behavior, which made her feel bad.
"The village chief's son has a problem." Liu Sanqiang was completely nonsense, and these words really came true a few days later.
"What's the problem?" Dong Yue asked.
"hold on."
While talking, the two began to deal with the game that Liu Sanqiang had beaten.
In the evening, the food was the best, and the two of them were about to start eating. The village chief came and talked about having a feast at his house.
Liu Sanqiang lamented that his wife's craftsmanship has been divided up again.
Reluctant in his heart, he couldn't help it when he saw the woman packing her things.
There is no need to prepare too many things for the banquet here. I can give away whatever I have at home. I know that Dong Yue is good at cooking, so I just brought the braised rabbit and fried chicken nuggets that I just made.
The village head's house is very big, and there are eight tables in the yard.
Everyone greeted Dong Yue and Liu Sanqiang warmly when they saw Dong Yue and Liu Sanqiang coming.
Dong Yue and Liu Sanqiang found a familiar table and sat down, and handed over the dishes they had brought to the village chief to share for everyone to taste.
The village chief divided all the dishes. Seeing the table where Dong Yue and Liu Sanqiang were sitting, he was a little dissatisfied. He dragged them to the main table and let them meet their son.
Dong Yue approached and smelled the **** smell that seemed to be absent from the village chief's son Da Linzi. Liu Sanqiang was in the army all year round, so he was very familiar with this smell.
The two of them looked at each other without saying a word, and soon started eating and drinking with everyone.
When Da Linzi heard someone called Dong Yue, Mrs. Dong, he couldn't help but take another look, and because Liu Sanqiang happened to look over, he withdrew his scrutinizing gaze.
The whole village ate and drank until late at night. Almost all the people who arrived were drunk, and Liu Sanqiang was also drunk, and was supported by Dong Yue to walk back.
Back to his home, after entering the door, Liu Sanqiang's drunkenness disappeared, and he looked at Dong Yue, "There is a problem with Dalinzi."
"I think so."
Because the village chief is a good person and a person with good face, it is a happy thing for their son to come back, so they didn't say it out loud.
On the other side, the drunk village head beat his son.
Da Linzi was beaten, without saying a word, it seemed that the person who was beaten was someone else.
"Bastard, do you think you are crazy?"
"Daddy—"
"Don't call me daddy, I don't have a son like you."
The village head drank and made a lot of noise. The neighbors heard it and thought that Da Linzi hadn't come back for a long time, which angered the village head. Later, when they heard the noise disappeared, they didn't take it seriously.
the next day.
Someone asked Da Linzi for a drink, and the village head said that Da Linzi left.
Da Linzi is in business and has been away for many years. It is not surprising to hear this.
Gradually, everyone felt that Da Linzi just came back to see his father, and after watching it, he went to work.
Soon, the town regained its previous calm.
A few days later, someone found a soaked and rotting corpse in a ditch in the village.
The folk customs in the town are simple and honest, and nothing like this has ever happened before. This incident became a big deal. After hearing the corpse, the village chief was in a trance, and someone ran to report to the police.
With the arrival of officers and soldiers, the tranquility of the town was broken.
Liu Sanqiang and Dong Yue deliberately avoided the government, did not show up, and knew the progress of the matter.
When Liu Sanqiang heard that the corpse was Da Linzi, the son of the village chief, he couldn't calm down.
I thought Da Linzi had left, but unexpectedly he died.
Later, the village head was taken away by the government. At this time, some people knew that the body was Da Linzi, and they all sighed.
Who would have thought that Da Linzi would not come back for several years, and when he came back again, he would die.
Some people thought of the day when the village head beat and scolded Da Linzi.
I didn't think much about it at the time, but now that I think about it, everyone feels panicked.
Dong Yue and Liu Sanqiang set up a stall at the door, and the news became known soon.
The husband and wife didn't say anything, and when the sauce cakes were sold out, when they closed the stall and went home, Aunt Fat and Aunt Li walked over chattering, pulled Dong Yue and began to mutter.
"Miss Dong, tell me, why did the village chief's son die so well?"
Dong Yue sighed, "The village head must be very sad!"
"Why do I feel that Da Linzi's death is related to the village head?" Aunt Li approached and said in a low voice.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Dong Yue objected directly.
Aunt Fat came over, "I think Aunt Li is right. Think about it, the village head's expression when the body was found that day?"
Dong Yue didn't say anything about this matter, saying that the fact that the village head killed her son spread in the town as if it had grown wings. After only two days, it seemed that this matter was a big deal.
Dong Yue and Liu Sanqiang closed the door, also feeling strange about the death of Dalin Temple.
"You said, Da Linzi was really killed by the village chief?" Dong Yue didn't forget the smell of Da Linzi.
"If so, why did the village chief kill his son?"
Everyone knows that Da Linzi is the hope of the village chief, how could he do it?
The two were silent about this matter.
Three days later, news came.
The village chief pleaded guilty.
Hearing this news, Dong Yue and Liu Sanqiang were startled. They thought it was impossible. They wanted to see the village head. It was difficult not to reveal their identity. Later, Liu Sanqiang had to reveal his identity and came to the prison. powerful.
Xiao Qiang was also very surprised to see Liu Sanqiang.
The people in the yamen didn't know that Liu Sanqiang was in the town, they just knew that someone had come with a token from the palace, and the case was handed over to the higher authorities for handling, and they just need to announce the result.
Seeing that the visitor knew the Beijing officials, all the people in the yamen withdrew.
Liu Sanqiang looked at Xiao Qiang, "Master Xiao is busy?"
Xiao Qiang smiled, "I didn't expect to meet General Liu here."
Playing the missing person in the capital, and appearing here, sure enough, what a coincidence!
After targeting each other, Liu Sanqiang directly cut to the point, "Dalinzi was really killed by the village chief?"
Xiao Qiang was a little surprised, but still told the truth, "No."
"no?"
"Dalinzi is a fine work in the southern country."
Hearing this, Liu Sanqiang was a little surprised, and quickly realized, "How many people like this are there?"
Xiao Qiang admired Liu Sanqiang, as expected of a general, he reacted quickly to this matter, and shared the evidence he found with Liu Sanqiang.
Liu Sanqiang never thought that he would encounter such unlucky things just out for fun. Now there is no need to hide his whereabouts, and some people will know soon.
Not happy, he never backed down when faced with the important affairs of his family and country, and he never forgot the responsibilities and missions he should have on his shoulders as a general and a citizen of the Great Hua Kingdom.
Liu Sanqiang told Dong Yue about it after he came back.
Because of this, they lost their original relaxed and happy mood.
The only thing left is the hypocrisy of the seemingly kind faces around.