Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Song Lingjia was very sure.

Children grew up in the sun. It was the first time they were close to the darkness of human nature, and they were still friends around them. Naturally, they were frightened. Qiao Jinshu pulled Song Lingjia into his arms with heartache.

Song Tingran frowned, "I heard from Huiqiao before that the young man of the county magistrate's family is recuperating in the village. It seems that he is Zhu Xuanzhou. I can write a letter back to inform him of this matter, but we have no substance. Evidence, if Feng Ling just talks and doesn't take action, Zhu Xuanzhou's situation will only become more difficult. "

"Mother, what should we do? Zhu Xuanzhou is my friend. He is not in good health. I don't want anything to happen to him. Mother, please think of a way." Song Lingjia was anxious.

Shi Yan: "This matter still requires evidence. Regardless of whether it is Zhu Xuanzhou or not, human lives cannot be wasted."

Wen Li: "Yes, I heard Jiajia just say that Feng Ling just came up with this idea, and Zhu Xuanzhou arrived in Banshan Village not long ago. She probably won't take action right away. We still have time to find evidence and protect him."

The matter has been initially finalized. Song Tingran's family will not sit idly by and ignore this matter.

Song Lingjia slept between Song Tingran and Qiao Jinshu at night. She felt very safe and had a peaceful sleep.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Song Tingran took Shi Yan to Zhu Xuanzhou's home.

In name, it was just to give some fruits, but to find out the situation, the other husbands of the Song family took their children to deliver fruits to other people's houses, just to let Song Lingjia identify who the young man was with Feng Ling last night. Who is probably locked.

"Hello, we are guests visiting Banshan Village. We have brought a lot of apples to share with everyone." Song Tingran greeted in a friendly manner.

The wind chimes in the yard were drying clothes. They were only for adults. I didn't see any children. I heard that they were here to deliver things, so I quickly opened the door.

"That's so polite. You even delivered it to me personally."

There were a lot of apples in the basket in Shi Yan's hand. Song Tingran looked into the house with a smile. The door was closed and the window was open, but he couldn't see anything.

"How many people are there in your family? They don't look like villagers from a mountain village, but more like a girl from a wealthy family." Song Tingran told lies with her eyes open, just to get closer to each other.

"Oh, you really know how to joke. It's just me and my second son."

"Second son?"

"Well, he is the second son of our county magistrate. He is not in good health, so he specially sent me to accompany him back to recover."

The wind chime didn't look like it was trying to hide anything, and there was a sense of superiority in it.

Song Tingran took out the two largest apples from the basket and handed them to the wind chime politely. She looked greedy. Apples with such good quality are not cheap.

"Thank you so much. Where are you from?" Feng Chime held an apple in his hand and started to get closer.

"It's a coincidence that we are from Ping'an Town, so we can be considered fellow villagers."

The wind chime became more energetic and invited Song Tingran and Shi Yan to come in and sit. She declined a little and then entered the small courtyard smoothly.

"This used to be the residence of the county magistrate. After she went to Ping'an Town to take office, this house became vacant. The second young master and I shared a room, and the place we lived in was quite spacious. However, my second young master was in poor health. There is nothing in this mountainous village. You saved my life by sending me this apple today."

Feng Chime poured water for Song Tingran as he spoke. He only poured one cup, not Shi Yan's.

"How do you say this? What do you mean, this second young master is also the biological child of the county magistrate. He doesn't even stutter, right?"

Feng Chime looked at Zhu Xuanzhou's house. There was no movement, and he lowered his voice slightly.

"You don't know, this second young master just has a name. The county magistrate is so lucky. Whether the husband in the family was born when he was in the village or after he went to Ping'an Town, the new one is still here. Those who were here before all gave birth to little girls. There are only two young men in the family. The eldest son is in good health and well-educated. That’s all, he’s not up to par.”

Song Tingran looked at the wind chime and kept saying, "You really don't take the county magistrate's family affairs seriously. When you meet a person you just met, you know what to complain about. No wonder he came up with the evil idea of ​​killing Zhu Xuanzhou and then returning to Ping'an Town." .

"You've worked hard here, but this mountain village also has its benefits. You can eat meat every meal and the scenery is great."

Wind Chime sighed, "It's really good to eat meat. People in the village know that I don't know how to hunt, so they often send wild rabbits here, but they always eat them, and they are tasteless. My second son is also tired of eating them. However, with you as an apple, Just in time to give him an appetizer.”

"Then I came at the right time." Song Tingran took out two more from the basket that Shi Yan was carrying and handed them to the wind chimes. She said she was embarrassed but took them away.

Having achieved his goal, Feng Ling began to drink tea without the same enthusiasm as before.

"The weather is nice today, why didn't I see the second young master come out for a walk?"

"He is not in good health. I don't know what happened in the middle of the night last night. He had a severe cough and was lying down."

Song Tingran blindly guessed that it was because he and Song Lingjia stayed out for too long last night.

"Then you didn't take any medicine?"

The wind chime was startled, then smiled and said, "Eat it." It was very perfunctory.

Song Tingran saw that it was almost done, got up and left. With a glance, he suddenly saw a few beef jerky scattered on the oil paper at the head of Feng Chime's bed.

"I come here often." The wind chime was delivered to the door.

"Okay, I have other fruits waiting to be delivered to the Second Young Master."

"Thank you. Our Lord County Magistrate knows this and will definitely thank you."

Song Tingran and Shi Yan left, still talking about where to go next, and Feng Ling hurried back to the house.

"Master Wife, that beef jerky..."

"Did you see it too? Jiajia probably gave it to Zhu Xuanzhou, but in Feng Ling's room, she probably ate the apples we gave her."

The two returned to the inn, and the rest of the Song family also returned.

"Is there any progress on your side?" Song Tingran asked.

"Master Wife, I sent it to each house. Jiajia didn't see anyone with a similar voice last night. It's probably because the young men in Banshan Village saw the guests coming and didn't come out to meet them." Sang Cheng replied.

There was no way to take the initiative to ask. If he did, he might mistakenly think that Song Tingran had something in mind, which would cause trouble.

Song Lingjia lowered her head, "Mother, eldest father, have you seen Zhu Xuanzhou?"

"No, Feng Chi said he was sick and kept coughing, but we didn't hear any coughing sound."

There was silence in the room.