Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

In the evening, when the smoke was curling up, the police car squeaked throughout the village, and the snow on the tree branches seemed to be shaken and fell.

"Hey, why did the police car come to our village? Xijuan, it stopped in front of your house. What's going on?"

The woman who was picking up tofu at the end of the village poked Ma Xijuan, who was also picking up tofu next to her. Her face was filled with excitement and curiosity that could not be concealed.

Ma Xijuan was stunned. Nothing good happens these days when a police car comes to the door. Could it be that something happened to Gangzi? With stiff legs, I trotted home.

"Let's go, let's take a look together."

The surrounding wives and mothers-in-law pushed each other and followed Ma Xijuan to Lao Song's house as if they were joining in the fun.

Far away, the group heard Mrs. Song's shout.

"Who said that my daughter-in-law is pregnant? Huh? Which plague-stricken thing reported it? My daughter-in-law is not pregnant, who are you listening to? Ouch!~~ This is not letting people live, the house is being ransacked! "

Ma Xijuan stopped suddenly. It turned out that the police car was heading towards her stomach. What should she do? Gangzi is not at home yet.

Anxious and scared, she felt a slight pain in her stomach.

Everyone looked at each other, "What's going on? Juanzi, are you pregnant again?"

Mrs. Wang, who had just been buying tofu together, looked at the panicked Ma Xijuan and asked.

This Mrs. Wang is the second sister-in-law of her mother-in-law's natal family. She is related to her, and the two families are usually very close to each other.

Ma Xijuan almost burst into tears. What should she do? She was only two months pregnant and now she was found out and had to be taken away for an abortion.

"Grandma-in-law, what should we do? How can we deal with this? Gangzi is not at home yet."

Ma Xijuan wiped away the tears that came out, grabbed Mrs. Wang's arm, and stamped her feet anxiously.

After all, ginger is still hotter than old. Mrs. Wang picked up Ma Xijuan and looked around. She didn't know whose house had piles of rice poles on the roadside. Without thinking, she stuffed her inside with her backhand, and then pressed her on top. There are several bundles of corn stalks.

"Everyone, please stop talking nonsense. Just pretend you're not watching. This is a matter of severing the roots of other people's families. It's a sworn feud. Be careful of my nephew coming to your house to light explosives."

Everyone waved their hands and said no, they are all from the same village and no one can be so wicked.

After clapping her hands, Mrs. Wang glanced around at the women, then took the lead and walked to her home without looking at the excitement.

The women looked at each other. No one could afford to offend Song Zhigang, who was so arrogant. If Ma Xijuan was caught, don't rely on yourself. Forget it, don't join in the fun. The wives all turned around and went back to buying tofu.

Next door to the Song family, Mrs. Liu and Liu Qiang were leaning against the wall, listening to what was happening on the other side of the wall, with proud smiles on their faces.

This morning, Liu Qiang called the Family Planning Bureau and reported that Song Zhigang had illegally given birth to three children.

He waited at home all afternoon, thinking that no arrests would come today, but unexpectedly, someone came this evening, and they brought a big hat. Now there is something good to see.

"Son, where did you make the call? You can't be found out and you reported it, right?"

Mrs. Liu thought of something, suddenly put away the smile on her face, and asked nervously.

"Tch, it's strange to know. I found a canteen in Caiutun to buy food. It's more than ten miles away from us. I don't know where to go."

Speaking of this, Liu Qiang was still somewhat complacent about his intelligence.

"That's good!"

Mrs. Liu put another sticker on the wall and continued to listen to the excitement.

At this time, Mrs. Song next door was singing, singing, and rolling all over again. Seven or eight people from the family planning office, as well as the big boys, were all standing upright in the yard, with helpless expressions on their faces.

They are the department that specializes in ultrasound, and they have often seen pregnant women and their family members crying and cheating by not going to the hospital to induce labor, but this is the first time they have seen such an old lady acting so recklessly. The snot and spitting around almost got on them just now.

"It's no use wallowing here. Where is your daughter-in-law? Let her come out and go to the hospital with us to check. If she is not pregnant, we will send her back."

Among the group of people standing, an older woman who looked like a leader said.

Mrs. Song sat up with her legs crossed, her head lowered and her eyes rolling around. What's wrong, Gangzi is not at home yet. I hope her worthless daughter-in-law will be smarter this time and run away as soon as she hears the message.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Song then shouted: "I said my daughter-in-law is not at home. What are you doing with so many people breaking into my house? You all get out of here. If you want to take away my daughter-in-law, you can take away the person who reported it." Come, let me and him confront each other."

"Okay, since you are so uncooperative, Xiao Wang, go and call the cadres of their brigade."

The female leader looked at Mrs. Song who was shaking her nose in front of her again. She ordered the young man behind her with a cold face, and then said to the big hats somewhat politely:

"Comrades from the Family Planning Implementation Department, please go and search first to see if anyone is at home."

"Eh, eh? What are you doing? Robbery! Searching the house!" Mrs. Song quickly got up from the ground, stopping one but unable to stop the other. I could only let a few big hat guys break into the house and search everywhere.

Song Pan'er huddled against the wall of the Liu family's courtyard, watching everything with cold eyes, feeling a little regretful.

What a coincidence. Her mother is not in the house. She went out just now. I'm afraid she won't be able to take her away today. Even if that little evildoer has a big problem, the person from the family planning office is not easy to deal with. Look, those three people should have something. Good times have passed.

No one was found, and the people from the family planning office didn't leave either. They stood waiting at the gate of Lao Song's house, with a group of people surrounding them.

The brigade cadres arrived quickly, including the village chief and women's director, shaking hands one by one with smiles on their faces.

"Thank you for your hard work, comrades. Let's go to the village committee and drink some hot tea. It's winter, so I'm sorry to bother you all."

The village chief is an old man in his fifties, with half-black and white hair, and a simple and honest face. But if you look carefully, there is a glimmer of light deep in his half-squinted eyes.

"You are the village chief, so I won't drink any more tea. Ma Xijuan from your village was reported to have violated national policies and was given a birth. Now please come forward and ask the Song family to hand over Ma Xijuan."

The female leader took back her hand and said to the village chief seriously.

"Ah, okay, comrade, please wait a moment."

The village chief pushed the female director, and they dragged Mrs. Song into the yard.

"Gangzi, his third uncle, and Laifeng, you two can't push our family to a dead end. If this child is gone, Gangzi will be wiped out!"

As soon as they entered the courtyard, Mrs. Song grabbed the women's director's hand and opened her mouth eagerly.

"Is Gangzi's wife really pregnant?"

The female director with lotus hair asked in a low voice.

"Well, I just found out a few days ago. How can we deal with this? You two should think of a solution."

Mrs. Song smacked her legs anxiously.

"Where is Gangzi's wife now?"

The village chief, who had been keeping a cold face next to him since he entered the courtyard, finally spoke.

Mrs. Song froze and looked at the village chief with some suspicion.

"His third uncle, what do you mean? Do you want to hand over my grandson?"

"Oops! How about fixing it? Who told your family to be reported? These people are blocking the door. What do you want me to do?"