The melon-eating system, everyone listens to my voice

"Sister Jiang, please help Sister Chunzhi go home and have some rest. I'm going up the mountain to hunt."

At this time, a voice came from the back of the crowd.

"Li Ming, where are your bow and arrows and backpack? Didn't you say you were going to the mountains to hunt? Why didn't you bring any tools with you?

Also, Zhang Chunzhi, when you went up the mountain to pick wild vegetables, why didn't you carry a basket?"

Yes, the villagers reacted one after another.

Those sharp eyes pierced Li Ming and Zhang Chunzhi.

How to do?How to do?

Both of them remembered this voice at the same time.

At this moment of guilty reaction, the villagers seemed to have caught something and began to criticize him.

"Li Ming. Chunzhi is your cousin's wife. Although your cousin has passed away, Chunzhi said that she would remain faithful to him."

There was another person who usually loved gossiping and also spoke up to ridicule.

"Chunzhi, you adopted your second brother's daughter. You wouldn't be unable to keep it to yourself and do something disgusting like this. I advise you to admit it quickly."

Of course, it was impossible for Li Ming and Zhang Chunzhi to admit to such an immoral and shameless affair.

Li Ming suddenly had an idea and said,

"I set the trap yesterday. Today I'll go up the mountain to see if there's anything caught in the trap, and then go directly to town to sell it. Carrying a backpack is too cumbersome, so I can just use some straw ropes to tie up the animals when the time comes."

Li Ming breathed a sigh of relief after he finished speaking. This reason sounded logically reasonable.

Zhang Chunzhi also had a way to deal with it.

She lowered her head, frowned, and spoke softly.

"My backpack was full of wild vegetables and mushrooms. It was too heavy. My feet were injured and I couldn't carry it, so I left it in the mountains and planned to ask my family to bring it down from the mountains later."

Zhang Chunzhi went out today under the pretext of picking wild vegetables and mushrooms in the mountains. She actually brought a backpack and a hoe with her, but she didn't do anything with them when she got to the mountain, so she just left them there.

Then he strolled to the broken thatched hut and waited for Li Ming.

Generally speaking, after they did that kind of thing, Li Ming would go up the mountain to pick a basket of wild vegetables and mushrooms, and then carry them down for Zhang Chunzhi to take back, so the reason Zhang Chunzhi came up with was also reasonable.

The most important thing is that if the villagers say they want to go to the mountains to look for the back, she can also tell them a location. Then the worst that can happen is that they can say that some greedy person stole the wild vegetables and mushrooms.

When Li Ming heard Zhang Chunzhi's answer, his clenched fists relaxed and his restless brows calmed down.

At this moment, a voice came from behind.

This time Li Ming paid attention to the movement behind him in time.

The villagers looked at each other.

Who said that?

What exactly are you talking about?

Shen Zhao shouted,

"Zhang Chunzhi, what's on your neck? Why is it red?"

Zhang Chunzhi covered her neck reflexively.

Someone with sharp eyes noticed the part of her neck that she hadn't covered yet.

It was a delicate, snow-white color, with no red at all.

But Zhang Chunzhi covered it with an anxious look on his face. Isn't this just trying to cover up one's mistake?

The villagers were convinced that Zhang Chunzhi must be hiding something from them.

One person sneered.

"Li's, you don't have to cover it up. There's nothing at all."

Zhang Chunzhi was panicking and his eyes flickered left and right.

Li Ming also felt that Zhang Chunzhi was too timid. Why did something bad happen at this time?

A smart villager saw that things were developing in an uncontrollable direction, so he hurried back to the village. He decided to look for Zhang Chunzhi's mother-in-law and Li Ming's mother.

When the villagers looked Zhang Chunzhi up and down with suspicion.

At this time, there was another sound coming from behind.

The same sound as before.

"Li Ming, what's on your face? Why does it look like a woman's nails?"

Li Ming stood there fearlessly, his hands making no movement, feeling sarcastic in his heart.

I won't fall for this trick.

As a result, a man pointed at Li Ming's face and said.

"Li Ming, you beast."

More people looked at Li Ming's face, they stared at him intently and were furious.

Li Ming's heart gradually became flustered, and finally he looked at Zhang Chunzhi who was sitting on the ground.

This is the only person I can trust.

Zhang Chunzhi nodded with tears in her eyes.

It’s over.

Li Ming lamented that he didn't lie this time.

The villagers saw the exchange of eyes between the two men, and most importantly, saw several red scratches on Li Ming's face.

It's just not obvious when you're not paying attention, but if someone mentions it and you look at it specifically, you'll find that it really does look like a woman's nails.

The villagers stared at him with disgust and contempt.

In name they are uncle and sister-in-law, but in reality they are the couple in the opening of the film.

Some people were so excited that they rushed to Zhang Chunzhi, pulled her hair and slapped her several times.

She cursed, "You slut. I knew you were not a good person. You always looked at men with seductive eyes.

I've caught you several times. Are you so short of men? I should have known earlier. Chunfeng Tower is the most suitable place for you, you little bitch."

Zhang Chunzhi was beaten and screamed, tears streaming down her face.

Li Ming's eyes flashed with heartache. But his feet seemed to be nailed to the spot, and his mouth seemed to be wrapped with tape. He retracted his gaze and stared at his toes, not daring to go up.

Once you go down this path, it’s truly irreversible.

Everyone knew that he was having an affair with his widowed sister-in-law.

Just then someone shouted, The village chief is here, the village chief is here.

The village chief and his wife had grim faces as they squeezed through the noisy crowd and came to the front.

Their faces were grim, their bodies trembling, and they looked at the scene in disbelief.

Someone nearby kindly explained,

"Village chief, look at the red marks on Li Ming's face, and Zhang Chunzhi couldn't wait to cover his neck. And the thatched grass in the hut is still in a mess.

Everyone who understands understands, and it is precisely because of this that everyone is determined that they have not made a mistake and have not been wronged.

Another person who usually likes to gossip at the entrance of the village and is known as the gossip king of Lijia Village, Widow Li, said in a hateful voice,

"Village chief, in my opinion, Zhang Chunzhi should be thrown into the pig cage for such a crime. As for Li Ming, he was promiscuous, but he is a member of our village after all. Just give him 30 strokes of the cane and teach him a lesson."

Widow Li knew that if Li Ming was sent to the government office, it would not benefit the whole village. On the contrary, the girls in the village would not be able to get married and the boys would not be able to find wives.

When people from other villages mention Lijia Village, they always say that a brother-in-law and a widowed sister-in-law were having an affair in Lijia Village.

Widow Li herself has a son and a daughter, neither of whom are married yet. Naturally, she hopes that Li Village will have a good reputation.

When Zhang Chunzhi heard that he was going to be thrown into a pig cage, he quickly crawled to the village head's wife and begged loudly.

"No. I just did it this time. This time I was soft-hearted. It was Li Ming who seduced me first. He forced me. I was determined not to remarry and stay with my husband.

But Li Ming disturbed me many times, and I didn't dare tell you, for fear that you would think I was having an affair.

I always avoid Li Ming, you all know this. This time, Li Ming saw that I was alone, so he forced me to stay in the thatched hut, wuwuwu.

The village chief's wife seemed to be thinking about something.