After the system ran, I took off with my family

"I know everyone is curious about who that person is, and I'm going to tell you now!"

Lin Shuyue took the bundle handed over by Wang Dequan, glanced at the villagers who were standing on tiptoe to look around, and opened the bundle neatly. She saw a pink dress and a pair of embroidered shoes in the bundle.

Lin Shuyue signaled Wang Dequan to pick up the dress and shake it out. She pointed at the dress and said sternly, "That person is the owner of this dress!"

The villagers were stunned when they heard this. The men glanced at the dress and turned away, but the women looked carefully at the dress in Wang Dequan's hand.

"Dresses of this color should only be worn by girls."

"Yes, judging by the material, it should be something that only girls who are loved by their families can afford."

The women were staring at the clothes and whispering to each other. At this time, an old lady with gray hair who was standing in the front walked forward. She squinted her eyes and looked at the dress for a moment, then stretched out her dry hands and measured the dress.

After a while, she said loudly: "This skirt is wrong. Look at the waist, arms and shoulders of this dress. It is much larger than the normal size of a woman, and none of the women and girls in our Lanshan Village fit this body shape."

Then, she frowned and said hesitantly, "This size looks like what an average man should have."

"What? Men's size?"

Her words caused a great uproar in the crowd. Not only the women, but also the men looked at the dress curiously.

"Grandma Wang used to make clothes for people. Although her eyesight is not good now, her hands can measure more accurately than us young women. What she said must be true."

"I was wondering why this skirt looks so weird."

Lin Shuyue walked up to Grandma Wang, nodded in appreciation, and then said to everyone loudly: "Grandma Wang is right, the owner of this skirt is indeed not a woman, but a man!"

After saying this, she ignored the villagers' exclamations, looked sharply at one of the people in the crowd, and said in a cold voice: "Wang Daniu! Come out!"

"What? It's Wang Daniu!"

The villagers opened their mouths in shock and screamed in unison, then looked around for Wang Daniu.

The villagers around Wang Daniu were shocked and stepped back, allowing Wang Daniu and his family to come into everyone's sight.

"Wang Daniu! Is it really you?" Li Chuncao pulled his son Wang Fugui back a step, staring at the slightly panicked Wang Daniu with wide eyes in disbelief.

Wang Daniu was sweating profusely. Looking at his wife who was shocked and disgusted, he hurriedly explained, "Chuncao, Agui, it wasn't me. You have to believe me, it really wasn't me!"

At this time, an old man in his sixties stood up from the stool, walked shakily to Lin Shuyue with a cane, and stared at her with an unfriendly look.

"Little girl, how can you be sure that this dress belongs to Daniu? Moreover, even if this is Wang Daniu's dress, it doesn't mean anything. What evidence do you have to prove that the person who made up the rumor is Daniu? I watched Daniu grow up, he can't be such a person. Also, why should we believe what a little girl like you says?"

The villagers came to their senses and heard the old man's words. After thinking carefully, they felt that what the old man said made sense and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, how could Daniu be such a dumb person? Besides, Li Qiuju just said that she heard a woman's voice, and Daniu is obviously a grown man. He must be mistaken."

Lin Shuyue looked at the old man in front of him without changing his expression and asked directly: "Who are you?"

"Oh, A Yue, this is the elder of our Wang family, the fourth uncle, and also the great-uncle of Daniu."

Wang Youzhi hurried forward to introduce her, then looked at the old man and sighed, "Fourth Uncle, this dress was indeed found in the old house of Daniu's family. It was found by my family Dequan and several villagers."

Upon hearing this, the fourth uncle stared at him quietly with a pair of cloudy eyes, and suddenly pointed at him and angrily said: "Wang Youzhi, as a member of the Wang family, you shouldn't ignore the family members for your own selfishness. No matter how much others promise you, you are just a dog that others order you around.

As a member of the tribe, you do not defend your people. As the village chief, you point the finger at your own villagers for an outsider. You are forgetting your ancestors and are disloyal and unjust! "

Fourth Uncle's sudden attack stunned everyone present, and the entire open space fell silent.

Wang Youzhi shook his body, his face turned pale and blue, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to explain something, but in the end he just clenched his fists and lowered his head.

Wang Dequan supported his father, his heart burning with anger. It was obvious that his father had worked hard for the village, but now someone was taking advantage of their seniority and pinning such a serious crime on his father without any clear reason.

At this moment, someone suddenly spoke.

"Fourth Uncle, what you said is biased. The village chief has always worked hard for the villagers. How can you say that about him?"

"Yes, my roof was leaking before, and he brought people to fix it for me."

"Last time, my wife had a difficult delivery, and I hired a doctor from town, but in the end I couldn't afford the consultation fee, so it was the village chief who paid for me."

"That's right, the village chief is so nice, how can you scold him like this?"

"..." The villagers who couldn't bear to watch began to speak well of Wang Youzhi and recounted everything he had done for the villagers.

This time, the person whose face turned pale and blue turned into Fourth Uncle, and Wang Youzhi looked up at the villagers in surprise, his eyes slightly red. It turned out that someone had been remembering what he had done.

"Don't you want evidence? Okay, I'll give you evidence!"

Lin Shuyue glanced coldly at the ugly-looking Fourth Uncle, and then said to Wang Daniu loudly: "It's easy to tell whether this dress is yours. Come over and try it on. As for these embroidered shoes, you only need to put them on your feet to know. Wang Daniu, do you dare?"

"I..." A trace of panic flashed across Wang Daniu's face, and then he quickly calmed down and stammered, "These clothes and shoes are indeed mine..."

"What? It's really you?" Li Chuncao looked at the person next to her. She never expected that her husband, who had slept with her for many years, was a crossdresser!

"That dress is mine, but that doesn't prove that I was the one who made up the rumor! I really didn't do these things! Although I have a little bit of a hobby that is unknown to others, this is definitely not what I did!"

Wang Daniu tried his best to deny it, his honest face full of anxiety.

When the villagers first heard him admit that the clothes belonged to him, they all unanimously believed that he was the one who spread the rumor, but now seeing his expression, they became uncertain again.

"Do you really think I don't have evidence?"

Lin Shuyue looked at this honest-looking man, snorted coldly, then turned to look at Wang Dequan, "Uncle Dequan, bring the man up."