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Saburo is so speechless, his cheap father knows how to run when he encounters troubles.

"There's nothing to run about." He walked straight to Wu Lai's, and shouted loudly before he reached her, "Grandpa and grandma, why are you sitting here? Why don't you go to the grave of grandma and grandpa to burn paper?" ?”

At this time, most people in the village came out, some went to visit the grave, and some, like Sanlang, had already returned from the grave.

Many people passed by the entrance of the village and stopped when they heard his words, planning to see what Wu Lai wanted to do.

They had already heard about what happened at noon, and even the most rascals in the village felt that he was thicker than Wu Lai's, not even a little bit worse.

"Go home." Wu Laishi only knew how poisonous the villagers' mouths are today, so of course they can't let these people see jokes anymore.

She thinks of beauty, what's the use of Saburo not cooperating.I saw Sanlang walking over expressionlessly, "Grandpa," paused, "It's wrong, I should call you Second Grandpa, Second Grandpa. I just found out on the grave of Grandpa that half of your family's ten acres of fertile land belonged to me." Grandpa, look, now that I'm old enough to help my father, shouldn't we return those lands to us?"

"How did you know?" the quick-talking person asked before the old couple could speak.

"Actually, I didn't just know about it. I heard someone vaguely say that my family's life was good when my grandfather was still alive. However, my father said that he was young at that time, and he didn't remember the rest of the things. The most clear thing was that there was a family. Big field, is it true?" Saburo asked others.

"Sanlang, let's, let's go home." Wu Daming suddenly said.He was sure he hadn't told Saburo anything, what was Saburo going to do.

"No hurry, second grandpa, second grandma, talk." Sanlang stared at them, "Did my father remember correctly? If not, when will you return the land to us?"

"Where? I don't know." Saying that, Wu Laishi turned around and wanted to leave.

"Could it be that my father even remembers the big things wrong?" San Lang asked after them.

Old man Wu stopped in his tracks, "What do you want to do? Your father hasn't spoken yet, what's your business!"

"Second grandpa's words are wrong. I will raise Xiaowu and Simei, and I am the eldest son of our family. I will take over my family's things in the future. It's not too much for me to find out about the field in advance, right? Everyone comment Judge, am I right?"

"Yes! Of course!" Some people have long envied that Wu Lai's family has so much fertile land, and all of them eat well. Father lives with Wu Lai, and has worn the same clothes for three years and three years, and has never seen him wear new clothes, so you have to ask carefully about the money."

"What else?" Saburo's eyes widened in disbelief, and he smiled secretly in his heart. He knew before that these people could make arrangements, but he didn't expect to tell lies that were more exaggerated than other storytellers.

Ever since he knew that Wu Erming's family had his own share of the land, he calculated it according to the rumors he heard occasionally. Grandparents are buried in the ground, and it would be nice to have five taels left.

But someone handed the ladder, and if Saburo didn't go up, wouldn't it be a disappointment to the kindness of the villagers, "Second Grandpa, what they said is true? You took all the money from Grandpa's house?"

"Fart!" Old man Wu turned his face and spit at the speaker, "What nonsense are you talking about, who saw me take my brother's money?"

"Do you know it yourself? Even if you don't, those fertile fields are always real, right?"

"Wu Daming, tell me, I've raised you for nothing for so many years?" The field matter couldn't be left alone, so he turned to picking soft persimmons.

Saburo took a step to the side and stood in front of his father, "My father knew that it was easy for you to raise him for so many years, so after he married my mother, he asked you to plant them for 20 years. The hard work of buying land with money doesn’t matter to you.”

Wu Daming's eyes turned red when he heard this, not because of anything else, but because he missed his parents on this special day.

But his expression is different in the eyes of others, "Da Ming is also a fool. The old man Wu only raised him for eight years, and it would be great if he planted land for them for ten years. It's really generous to pay him back for 20 years."

"There are only those who are not satisfied." He murmured and motioned them to look at old man Wu.

When the villagers were discussing, the person concerned was not idle. The old man Wu had limited talk, so Wu Laishi pulled him over and went up by himself, "Don't even think about it, the land is ours in my house!"

"Really? Have you gone to the county to transfer ownership?" Saburo asked.

Wu Laishi, who was like a cockfighting cock, was dumbfounded, "Pass, transfer?"

"That's right! Those acres are still under my father's name, you just say they belong to you? Who are you kidding?" Sanlang snorted.

Old man Wu was busy burying his elder brother and his sister-in-law at that time, and later he was dazzled by his elder brother's farmland Yinzile. Decades have passed, who would even think about the transfer of ownership.

Not to mention them, the onlookers couldn't help staring, and then some gentlemen began to wonder whether their land was in their own name.

Saburo watched the blood on their faces fade away little by little, and he was very happy in his heart.However, at this point, he has no intention of taking the land back.Because no matter what you say, the old man Wu's family did raise his cheap father. If Wu Lai and his wife have a headache, it would be unreasonable for his father not to greet him.

If the land is given to them, then his father can go if he wants to, and the villagers will have opinions if he doesn't want to.

Having said that, he still has a few catties of gold in his space, and his county magistrate is not short of money, so he really doesn't care about those acres of land.

However, the land is his decision, even if he doesn't want it, he can't easily take advantage of this family's best.

Old Man Wu and the others are relatives of his father, and they have nothing to do with him, "Second Grandpa, Second Grandma, how about this, anyway, today is the Ghost Festival, maybe Grandpa and Grandma will come back to see you tonight, if they please talk to you If you say you don’t want the land, then we won’t talk about the land anymore.”

"Are you stupid?" Someone questioned, "Your grandfather came to them in a dream at most, but he didn't come to them when he turned around. They also said they came, who knows?"

Things are not so simple, Saburo continued, "If grandpa and grandma come over tonight, they will definitely come to see my father, my father should know."

This is also true when everyone thinks about it.And because of thinking day by day and dreaming at night, some people also dreamed about the old man after his death, so they didn't doubt San Lang's words.

Saburo saw Wu Lai's face turned pale, "Second Grandma, are you okay?"

"Get out!" Wu Lai has done many immoral things, and now he is thinking of a recipe to coax Saburo into making sesame seed cakes.There is a ghost in my heart, even if I stand under the scorching sun, I always feel that my back is chilly.

"Hey, second grandma, don't you want to return the land to us now?" Sanlang continued to walk forward, only a foot away from old man Wu and the others, and stopped, "Second grandpa, you don't want to show your attitude to the general manager?" Ah. You say, don't you?"

"Yes. Old man Wu, what do you mean?"

"Saburo doesn't care about your white race for a few years, isn't it enough? Be careful to eat too much to support yourself."

"What are you holding on to? I think he is afraid that his brother and sister-in-law will come looking for him."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone laughed, and Wu Laishi and Old Man Wu also said a word, and fled in panic.

The laughter stopped abruptly, "Sanlang, look quickly!"

Saburo sighed, "Oh, forget it, father, mother, let's go home. Anyway, there is still a month before the autumn harvest, wait for the second grandpa to take back the beans, and then ask him what he means."

Wu Daming was confused by what San Lang said, it was the first time he saw his second uncle and aunt in such a mess.Hearing that Sanlang said to go home, the couple followed Sanlang in a daze, and arrived at their home site. Looking at the familiar scenes around them, the two couples shivered and came to their senses.

Wu Daming: "Sanlang, what should we do about that incident just now?"

"What should I do?" San Lang said, "It's only natural to return the land owed."

"What if you don't give it?" Wu Daming didn't dare to quarrel with Wu Lai.

"Then when you see them, ask when the land will be returned. Don't say they asked you to ask me how I made the biscuits. I guarantee that they will take a detour when they see you and my mother."

"Is this okay?" Wu Daming always felt that there was no need to be so stiff between relatives.

"You can decide for yourself." Sanlang didn't care what the old man Wu said to Wu Erming and the others after returning home, if he didn't have any contact with his own family, then Sanlang would laugh in his dreams, "Mother, I will send Xiaowu and Simei to the hospital. Come back to the county."

"Don't come back." Wu Liang watched Sanlang rule Wu Lai's family into obedience again and again, and planned to do as Sanlang said, "This is the river lantern I made for you, turn around and put the moat It’s fine, it’s too dark to walk on the road.”

Today is Ghost Festival, and San Lang wanted to release river lanterns with the county magistrate, so he nodded in agreement.

And Mrs. Zhen, who was worried by him, was having a headache, "What did you say? Zeng Qing and Li Ping'er are cousins? Li Ping'er originally wanted to marry Zeng Qing, but her parents married her to Zhao Yipeng because they saw that Zeng Qing was not good at living? "

"Yes, Master." Donglai was also drunk thinking about the things they found, "Zeng Qing's grandfather and his father stopped being talented, because they didn't know how to farm, so they set up a shop to sell pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and they also rent them out in normal times. Books. Li Ping'er was illiterate and could only embroider. Zeng Qing was obsessed with reading and painting. The Zeng family's parents wanted to marry him a woman who could housekeeper. Both parents felt that they were not a good match, so the marriage failed. "

"Where was Zeng Qing the afternoon Li Ping'er disappeared?" Zhen Qingming asked.

"He himself said that he went to Qingzhou Mansion to buy goods, and his wife also said that he went out after lunch. He was delayed by some business and came back the next day. I went to his shop to see, and there was one who was always in the shop. The person who rented the book also said that he did not see Zeng Qing that afternoon." Dong Lai said, "It seems that this matter has nothing to do with him."

"No! Mrs. Zhao will not look for him for no reason." Zhen Qingming thought about it, "Did Mrs. Zhao say why she sought Zeng Qing?"

"The old lady said that she asked Zeng Qing to draw a pattern for her and save it for embroidery tomorrow. Master, I don't think she's telling the truth. However, most of Li Ping'er's embroidery are patterns drawn by Zeng Qing."

"It means that the two of them are connected." Zhen Qingming said, "What does the Li family say?"

"Li Pinger's embroideries have been sold by his parents over the years, but she hasn't lost a penny. When she married Zhao Yipeng, his parents didn't give much dowry, and the person she married was not the one she liked. Brother, Li Ping'er was a little angry, so she didn't bother to go back to her mother's house after getting married.

"A girl who has left the house is like poured water. In addition, Li Pinger also earns money for the family. She doesn't go back to her mother's house, and her parents don't care about her occasionally. She disappeared this time. Her parents didn't want to ask at first, but they still couldn't find her after a day, and she was lost near her mother's house, and the Li family was afraid that the Zhao family would take care of them, so they went to find her with Zhao Yipeng."

"I see." Zhen Qingming asked again, "What did Li Fengshou say?"

"Li Fengshou didn't have time to commit crimes, and when the younger one asked him anything, he said he didn't know." Dong Lai scratched his head, "He is also stubborn enough. If we know why he argued with Li Ping'er that morning, we can find out."

"We can't force him if he doesn't say anything." Zhen Qingming thought for a while, "Interrogate Mrs. Zhao and Zeng Qing."

"Ah? In what name?" Dong Lai stared wide-eyed, "They don't have the time to commit the crime, and they don't have the motive to commit the crime. It's better to arrest Li Fengshou than to arrest them. What do you think, young master?"