Daqin: I was heard by Zulong at the beginning

Chapter 156
The fortune teller sneered, a good man?If he was a good person, why didn't he take his mother back in the first place?And why should we rush to take back the property instead of leaving it as a dowry for our little niece?More importantly, since there is land and it is not impossible to support it, why should the widowed woman be driven away?

After all, the fortune teller is old, and has been divination for many years, and has seen a lot of dogs and dogs, so he can see through the twists and turns inside at a glance.But Fusu is still confused. Although he has read a lot of laws, he is still very immature when it comes to practical application.

But the last incident of the little peasant woman made him understand that he had to find out about this matter before he could feel at ease.

At this moment, after listening to the head of the village, he couldn't find the loopholes for a while, so he had to filter it over and over again in his mind, and then asked: "Since you didn't want the house, did the head of the village hand over the money and the deed to build the house?"

The house deeds of each village were obtained by Fusu's deputy general from the county government, and this part of the funds was equivalent to being paid by the county government.The money for building the house was allocated by Fusu, and it was disaster relief funds.If the head of the village does not hand in, not only will the homestead be occupied, but also the house money will be stolen.

The Lichang's smile froze immediately, unexpectedly, this young man usually doesn't talk much and is easy to be fooled, but in the end he has a clear understanding of these doorways.

Fusu: Heh, it is not for nothing to manage the accounts of the two shops for Mr. Wang.

The head of the village was a little annoyed, and replied unhappily: "Master Hui, I have been making calculations for the past two days, and I will hand it over immediately after the liquidation."

What a drag-and-drop tactic, these people are indeed old-fashioned sticklers, and they said it was liquidation. As long as Fusu forgets later, this liquidation and handing over will be forgotten by everyone.

Fusu also knew the chief's plan, and he was even more skeptical about it.

He said to the head of the village, "Take me to see the youngest son's house."

The head of the village did not dare to disobey, and the group immediately returned to the young son's yard.In fact, he had been here just now, but Fusu didn't know whose house it was at that time. After confirming the information about the head of the household, he left.

The young boy didn't expect that Fusu would turn back and pick his teeth carelessly in the yard.Although the youngest son is the youngest son, he is actually nearly 30 years old.

On one side was his old mother, tending the yard, and on the other side was a thin little girl, doing laundry.The house was still under construction, and they even washed the clothes and made the yard. No matter how you look at it, it looks like the grandparents and grandchildren have already lived in.Shouldn't the elderly and children be in refugee camps outside the city?Aren't there only healthy refugees here?

Fusu's eyes sank, and he strode in, followed by fortune tellers, soldiers and others.The head of the village felt dizzy when he saw this scene, but he had no choice but to follow in.

The youngest son was shocked. He quickly stood up and hurriedly bent down, repeating, "The noble man is here, the noble man is here."

Fusu ignored him, and asked the old woman and the little girl, "Why are you here?"

The old woman and the little girl were terrified by the aura of this group of people, and the little girl simply hid in the old woman's arms and did not dare to show her head.

Fusu had no choice but to bend down, show a gentle smile, and asked again, "Don't be afraid, I just want to know, why are you here? Shouldn't you all be in the refugee camp outside the city?"

Seeing that Fusu seemed easy to talk, the old woman gradually relaxed, and was about to speak when she heard her young son cough heavily.

The old woman looked over suddenly and shrank in fright, so she shook her head and said nothing.

Everyone looked at the young boy, especially Fusu, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.He winked at the other soldiers, then kept the young boy in check.When the youngest son saw a soldier staring at him, he shrank for a while, not daring to make any more moves.

The fortune teller stepped forward and said to the old woman, "I am a fortune teller. If you don't speak out, I will predict what is in your mind."

This sounded like saying "I have mind reading skills, I know what you think", which made the old woman's eyes widen in fright.

The fortune teller continued: "I have already predicted it now. Your son is not good to you. He asked you to come from the refugee camp to take care of his daily life. You really want to say it, but if you say it, he may—"

The fortune teller glanced at the pair of grandparents and grandchildren. There were still red marks on the arms and legs, but they were covered by clothes and could not be easily discovered.

He went on to say: "He will hit you, not only you but your granddaughter."

Not only the peasant woman, but even the little girl were stunned.

The little girl cried out immediately: "I want a mother! Mother! Grandma, I want a mother!"

The peasant woman had been coaxed by the fortune teller for a while, but when she heard her granddaughter crying so hard, she panicked and told all the truth.

This divination or something, sounds so evil?She can't be allowed to continue divination, she is an old woman, how can a fortune teller know everything in her heart.

After hearing this, Fu Su frowned tightly. It turned out that the eldest son of this old woman died early. The whole family was able to live well, but the youngest son kept picking her up. I couldn't keep it anymore, so I kept ignoring it.Coupled with the presence of the patriarch, the youngest son could only watch indignantly.

As a result, a flood flooded the house and fields. Although the government has a record, they can continue to take back their own fields and homesteads, but the patriarch died while fleeing, and there was no one to support her, so the youngest son took her over. It is logical to take the field.As for the loss of the house and homestead, they don't know about it, and they don't understand it.

Fusu understood that this was another brother-in-law's attempt to occupy the house.It's just that this time, all the female relatives are facing, so it's not feasible to use my husband's method of "inheriting the father's business".

Forget it, let’s go step by step first, let’s see the trick.

Fusu asked the old woman, "Then do you want to live with your youngest son, or go back to living with your daughter-in-law and granddaughter?"

Before the old woman could speak, her young son became anxious again, "Follow, follow me—" the voice stopped abruptly, and the young son was gagged by the soldiers and dragged aside.

Seeing her youngest son being restrained, the old woman became courageous, and kowtowed to Fusu, "Please also find my poor daughter-in-law! I want to live with her!"

Fu Su nodded, "Since you said that, I'm relieved."

He looked at the surrounding refugees, "You are from the same village, but does anyone know where the daughter-in-law is?"

One of the refugees said: "I saw it among the refugees outside the city. I was in the same place as my wife."

Fusu forgot about this point, no matter how hard these people were driven away, they would not dare to enter the refugee camp to drive them away.As long as the refugees are there for one day, these homeless people can be protected for one day.

(End of this chapter)