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

The sons of the Song family didn't know who this person was, but the husbands all knew it, but no one said anything, and they all communicated with their eyes.

"How did you come?"

When Shi Yan walked over, the young man didn't dodge, his face was already wet with tears.

"Um, I'm just... is the second young master okay?" He was incoherent.

"What you want to ask about is the wind chime, right?"

Shi Yan's directness made Xiao Langjun even more at a loss. He was not implicated tonight. Presumably Feng Ling didn't say anything about it, and neither did anyone who knew about it.

But he felt uneasy, so he lied and said he had diarrhea, went out and came here.

Zhu Xuanzhou's house had already put out the candles, and happened to see Song Tingran's family, so he chased after them.

"Well, is she okay? Is it serious?"

"Seriously, Feng Ling is a servant of the magistrate's family. No matter how unpopular Zhu Xuanzhou is, he is still his master. The servant is trying to kill his master. You understand the stakes, but I advise you, if your village chief didn't say anything about this, we won't If you tell me, you'd better cut off the relationship now."

The young man was very anxious, "Then if she said it, would there be no way for me to survive?" His tone was very desperate.

Shi Yan was afraid that he would not be able to think about it. After all, it was a human life. After all, he was not involved in the murder of Zhu Xuanzhou. At most, it was an unreported knowledge, and unreported knowledge would not lead to death.

"If she doesn't say it, you can live a good life in the future. If she does, we'll see when the time comes and see if everyone believes it. If you really want to start your life again, the village chief will definitely help you."

This has been said very clearly. It depends on whether this young man can figure it out. Shi Yanyan will stop here.

The young man left, deliberately bypassing the road leading to Zhu Xuanzhou's house. Shi Yan also ran a few steps quickly, met up with the family members in front of him, and returned to the inn.

Candles were lit in the lobby of the inn, where Wang Huiqiao and the waiter were waiting.

"Distinguished guests, you are back. Are you hungry? There is still food in the kitchen. Can I bring it to your room?" Wang Huiqiao hurriedly came over.

"No, Huiqiao. We ate a lot at night and are not hungry now. Why are you still here?"

Wang Huiqiao smiled brightly and said, "It's too late. I'm afraid you'll be scared when you come back, so I'll just wait here for a while. Anyway, my home is very close. I'll be there in just a few steps."

"Thank you for thinking about everything so carefully. Go back quickly and have a good rest. We are going upstairs as well."

Song Tingran's family went upstairs, and Wang Huiqiao and the waiter left one after another.

I almost fell asleep as soon as I got back. If I didn't sleep, it would be dawn.

Although Banshan Village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is plenty of sunshine. The villagers here get up early, but in order not to disturb the guests who come to visit, they try to keep their voices as low as possible.

This morning, it was really a mess outside, with howling and screaming, as if there was a fight.

Song Tingran's family was woken up. It was already close to noon. They slept well, but they didn't wake up naturally.

"It's so noisy. What are you doing in the middle of the night?" Qiao Jinshu pulled the quilt and covered his head.

Song Qingyi patted the quilt, opened a small corner, leaned over, looked inside and said, "Qi Daddy, it's not midnight, it's already been dawn for a long time. Do you want to get up for dinner?"

"Ok?"

Qiao Jin completely lifted off the quilt, opened his eyes, and saw that it was indeed dawn, so he slowly got up.

"Working at night and sleeping during the day, I feel like an owl." Qiao Jinshu was still talking, but he was still folding the quilt in his hands.

"Jinshu, look outside, something big probably happened during the day." Wen Ci came over, patted him on the shoulder, and pointed outside the window.

Qiao Jinshu moved instantly, half leaning on Xiao Yuchen, watching with him.

From this angle, only a part of the people could be seen. They were gathered together and the sound was very noisy, but they could not be heard clearly and could not see everything.

"Second brother, your muscles seem to be getting bigger again." Qiao Jinshu didn't understand anyway and squeezed his arm casually.

Xiao Yuchen immediately withdrew his arm and said, "You are wrong."

"Impossible, I've touched it all. If you don't believe me, let the wife touch it to see if it's too big." He spoke righteously.

"Do not."

Xiao Yuchen fled out of the house and met the waiter who said lunch was ready and was about to call.

Song Tingran and his family washed up and went downstairs to eat. There was something new today, stewed pheasant with potatoes, which was not available before.

The waiter said that Wang Huiqiao got up early and went hunting in the mountains to get this pheasant. It was very fresh.

Song chicken is often eaten, but it is not available in pheasants. The taste is indeed different and more tender. I guess it is because I often run around in the mountains and exercise.

"When I get home, I often let the chickens and ducks out for a run to see if they taste the same as this pheasant." Xiao Yuchen ate the chicken and liked it very much.

This time he came to Banshan Village. Every meal was full of meat and vegetables. He was most happy. Since he was not picky about food, he always had an empty plate and did not waste anything.

Fortunately, I brought a lot of fruit with me, otherwise the whole family would probably be constipated.

"Boy, what's going on outside? It's so noisy." Song Tingran asked casually.

"Oh, it's not a glorious thing. Your distinguished guest will go up the mountain to play in a while. Out of sight, out of mind."

The waiter wiped the table.

Song Tingran was stunned and looked at Shi Yan without making any sound, making eye contact. They almost choked when they looked at each other like this.

Sang Cheng immediately handed Song Tingran a glass of water, and Chang Yuqiao also patted Shi Yan on the back.

Wen Li: "Xiao Er, isn't it about the magistrate's family and that servant?"

"Oh, I really made you guess. Not only did that servant want to abuse other people's children, but, oh, I don't even have the face to say it, he also had a misunderstanding with a young man. He has been making trouble for a long time."

The thing they were most worried about happened. Song Tingran's family went over after dinner and didn't take care of it. How could they take care of this matter? They just stood on the side and watched the situation.

Zhu Xuanzhou's home is about to become a 5A-level tourist attraction, and it is overcrowded every day.

The young man was so scolded that he lowered his head, but the wind chime was still tied up, but the gagged cloth was gone.

"Um, what's going on? We came late and didn't hear you." Song Tingran casually looked for a tourist next to him.

"That young man really doesn't know how to behave. He hasn't gotten engaged or married yet, so he hangs out with the wind chimes in the middle of the night."

"Could it be a misunderstanding?"

"No, it was in the morning. The village chief of Banshan Village wrote a letter, and even a confession. He asked the wind chime to press his fingerprints. He was afraid that the night would be long and the dream would be too much. Then he would not admit it anymore, and he also called many villagers in the village to do it. Witness, as a result, this young man also came, and Feng Ling started to identify him on the spot, and even asked for relatives. "