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

What a mad dog. Feng Ling knew clearly that if she told this matter, even if Xiao Langjun was finished, she still chose to tell it.

Feng Chime was lying on his side on the ground, looking much more haggard than yesterday.

"Mother-in-law, we have made a private marriage. We also said that we will come to propose marriage in the near future. Then I will take him back to Ping'an Town to live a good life. My mother is the housekeeper of the county magistrate's office. She is rich and will buy a big house. I will take you over and live together, and you can help me beg for mercy." Feng Ling stared at Xiao Langjun's mother.

"This cake is too big." Wen Li muttered quietly.

Bang bang, two slaps hit Xiao Langjun's face, and he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.

"Shut up and don't call me mother-in-law. My family doesn't recognize you!"

Feng Chime was not in a hurry, as if she was not the one in trouble at the moment. She looked at Xiao Langjun with disdain and asked: "You say it or I say it."

"No, don't say it, don't say it, woo woo woo."

Although Xiao Langjun was pleading, Feng Ling showed no trace of affection. In front of so many people, he said that the two of them had been through thick and thin and that they were inseparable. This was not enough. In order to increase credibility, he also said The birthmark on his waist.

The village chief of Banshan Village sighed deeply. He had watched this young man grow up. How could he be so shameless and do such a thing with a person with evil intentions?

"Mother-in-law, please save me. I promise to live a good life in the future. This sick man is not favored anyway. I just wanted him to be quiet for a while before tying him up. What's more, he is not dead!"

"Shut up! In this case, I don't want this child anymore. I don't care whether you live or die, whether you live well or not, just pretend that you never existed."

The young man was abandoned by his family, and now all he has left is the wind chime.

However, Feng Ling did this just so that someone in Banshan Village could help her. Maybe she could ask for favor from the village chief, and Zhu Xuanzhou was fine, so this matter could be resolved.

"Please go and beg your mother again, please beg the village chief again. If I am implicated because of this matter, you will also be a widow in the future." Feng Ling said angrily, and Xiao Langjun knelt on the ground and fainted from crying. passed.

If you faint, you will faint, and no one will care.

When the wind chime saw this, he cursed and began to rest his breath. It seemed that he was closing his eyes to rest, but in fact he was thinking of other ways.

"Well, let's take the person home first." The village head of Banshan Village pointed at the fainted young man, and then said: "There happens to be a distinguished guest who is going back to Ping'an Town, and I have asked him to take the letter to the government office. I think there will be results soon, let’s see then.”

With the village chief's words, Xiao Langjun's mother took him away no matter how unwilling she was.

Song Tingran blocked the mouth of the wind chime to prevent her from biting anyone again, dragged her into the house, and then locked it outside.

"Village Chief, if you can't starve to death for a few days, just forget about the wind chimes. She is the one who brought it upon herself to die. However, I still want to give a few words of defense to that young man."

"Miss Song, you mean well, I know, but he has done such a shameless thing. Taking him home today is already very caring."

The village chief was worried to death, but when he saw Zhu Xuanzhou walking out of the house, he still smiled.

Song Lingjia ran directly over, "Zhu Xuanzhou, how do you feel? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"I don't feel bad anymore, cough, cough, cough." He was already weak and was not suitable for getting up, but the noise outside was too loud, so he managed to get up.

Song Tingran: "You kids, please go into the house. Don't talk for too long. Zhu Xuanzhou still needs to rest."

Zhu Xuanzhou opened his eyes and looked at Song Tingran. This was the person who saved her in yesterday's dream. The first person he saw when he opened his eyes was her.

"You saved me, thank you, I will definitely repay you."

Zhu Xuanzhou bowed deeply, and Song Lingjia said next to him: "This is what I told you, my super good mother, but the ones who saved you yesterday were the village chief and the doctor, and many people in the village also Helped."

"I..." Zhu Xuanzhou quickly thanked the head of Banshan Village. The little man kept bowing. This was the only thing he could do at the moment.

"Okay, as long as you recover, that's more important than anything else." Song Tingran walked over and touched Zhu Xuanzhou's head, and he burst into tears. "If you don't cry, everything will be fine. I've written to your mother about the things here." Dear, there will be results soon."

"Hmm," he choked, and was led into the house by Song Lingjia. The other cubs of the Song family also went in.

The husbands of the Song family saw that there was still flour in the kitchen, and were going to make some soft cakes for Zhu Xuanzhou to eat.

"Village Chief, I was interrupted just now. Let's continue. But I understand that this Qingyu matter is not a trivial matter. I will just say a few words. If you think it makes no sense, just pretend that I didn't say anything."

"Miss Song, you are out of touch when you say this. I understand that you have good intentions."

The head of Banshan Village invited Song Tingran to sit on a stool in the courtyard. The small wooden table was a little shaky, but it was not a problem to put two glasses of water on it.

"Before the road was built in Banshan Village, almost no outsiders came in. If there were any, they were very few. That young man was born here. He was young and had never seen anything. There was no city. I don't think there was any teaching here. Sir, he doesn’t know many things thoroughly.”

Song Tingran spoke slowly and calmly, and the village chief listened carefully and drank water.

"And that Feng Chime works with her mother in the county magistrate's office. She sees people every day and has to deal with a lot of things. In comparison, if she wants to deceive people, say sweet words, and bring peace to the town, Isn’t it easy to deceive people about something they’ve never seen before? Think about it, if it weren’t for this young man, who would have been able to escape if it had been any other young man in Banshan Village.”

The head of Banshan Village remained silent for a long time, looking at the mountains with deep eyes and thinking.

"Miss Song, what you said makes sense, but he did do such a thing. He will have to follow the wind chimes for the rest of his life, and no one can control him."

"I understand. I just want you to talk to that young man's family and try to reason with him, at least not to fight him to death."

"Okay, I'll find a chance to talk about it, but after all, this is someone else's business and I can't make the decision."

Even if the village chief of Banshan Village has done his best to be benevolent, it would be embarrassing to say anything about such a thing, and no one would want to get involved.

Song Tingran stood up and blocked the direct sunlight with his hands. The weather was really nice.

"Hey, village chief, now that the roads are good, the children in the village can go out and go to school."

"Book schools are expensive, and we don't have oxcarts or anything like that. There is an old gentleman in the village who can teach a few words. He is passed down from generation to generation. He is considered the teacher in our village. However, this is our self-proclaimed teacher, and he is not as good as those outside. "