As White Snake had predicted, the sky was unusually gloomy the next day. Compared to the moon, which occasionally showed its face the night before, the sun was surrounded by iron-blue clouds, and it was tightly enveloped, and not a single ray of golden light leaked out.

A damp mist rose from the mountains and forests, and as far as the eye could see, there was nothing to be seen except the dark shadows of the stout trunks of the trees standing in them.

Looking up at the sky, from the top of your head to the sky, all you can see is God's tightly held face.

The broadcast announcing Li Jinming's dismissal should have been the most interesting topic in Dayangtun Village on this day, but who would have expected Li Sanlaizi to pop up like this?

It has been a few days since the construction of the house built by Li Sanlaizi at the entrance of the village. Chang Xiaoshan dragged on for a while before making up an excuse to shirk it, and didn't help him contact the construction team, so he wanted to find Chang Feihu again. "I'm determined, I'll pay for it, I'll buy it back, and it's your business to cover it. Even the construction team wants me to invite you, and it's no problem for me to ask, but the problem is that you don't feel comfortable living after you build it, and in the end it counts as our brothers? Your own house is the same as your daughter-in-law, how can you expect others to worry about yourself?" Chang Feihu was very kind, using a joking tone, but his attitude was very clear, and there was even a hint of warning between his words. Li Sanlaizi was not good at asking for fun, so he had to take some trouble and pick a cheap "miscellaneous army" from the town. He was afraid that these people would not be skilled, so he asked them not to be too anxious and to build a strong house. In this way, the construction progress is a little slower, at least slower than Chang Jinzhu and Chang Feihu father and son expected.

The villagers had shown a strong curiosity about the project. Li Sanlaizi complied with Chang Feihu's instructions, and did not beat gongs and drums, if he had them, to announce to the whole village that he was going to build a house and marry a daughter-in-law, although he wished to do so. People passed by his house every day in and out of the village, and when they saw that it had become a construction site, they were initially amazed that Li Sanlaizi had to build a house and could afford to hire such workers. As the prototype of the building house gradually appeared, everyone saw that the scale of the project was not small, and they were puzzled by how this guy had the capital and why he made such a big show. "Maybe he sold his kidneys, right?" said the children, who came home from the Internet café and heard their parents talking.

It can attract passers-by to stop and watch, and Li Sanlaizi realizes the great satisfaction that this house brings him. However, his house was covered like that, and he didn't reach the way into the village, and he didn't see anyone to take care of it, and he was not forcibly demolished like Chang Feipeng did when he was in office. After a long time, people's freshness to it has passed, and the major events in the village have broken out one after another, and the attention of the villagers has been attracted at once, and not many people are worried about how magnificent the house at the entrance of the village will be after Li Sanlaizi is built.

Today, however, less than three hours after the "Lao Jiu" secretary informed the whole village of the decision to punish Li Jinming, Li Sanlaizi's house once again became the focus of Dayangtun.

Since the automatic construction, the "miscellaneous army" construction team has been expanding around the original house as the center. Li Sanlaizi probably instructed them not to let the brick and tile barriers cut off the road into the village, and the overall structure of the built house did not extend much to this side of the road, but mainly expanded to the other three sides, among which the direction of the foot of the mountain expanded the most. This morning, before the secretary of the "Lao Jiu" made a radio speech, some people found that the construction team was far away from the construction site of the building house and went to the foot of the mountain to move bricks and tiles to carry cement. After half past nine, people finally saw a strange scene: the construction workers hired by Li Sanlaizi started from the foot of the hill and began to build the brick wall in a large way along the cross-section at the beginning of the ramp up the mountain.

Although the previous expansion is a lot deeper in the direction of the hillside, it is still at least 20 meters away from the foot of the mountain.

"What is this Li Sanlaizi going to do? Do you want to build another room on the mountain?" "Can't you?" "Can't you?" "One covers two, and the other is riding at the foot of the mountain, and he thinks he is Chang Jinzhu?" "I think he wants to enclose that piece of land into the backyard of his new house, right?" "Then he is building a backyard wall at the foot of the mountain and at the place where the slope rises? Obediently, look at the area he has built now, if the backyard alone is so big, then how big is the yard of his whole house? How many bricks and tiles do he have to use? It is not enough to sell himself. "Yes, and the front cover is all around his original room, so why did he run to the foot of the mountain all at once? If the cover is crooked, how can the two ends be connected in the end?"

The villagers gossiped and explored many outrageous possibilities to explain this outrageous method of building a house. These discussions naturally spread into the compound of the village committee and into the ears of Secretary Chang Jiucheng. This Li Sanlaizi is finally going to play the real thing!" "Lao Jiu" thought.

There are not many people in the village who know the real purpose of Li Sanlaizi's doing, and "Lao Jiu" believes that he and Chang Xiaoshan are two of them. That night, after Chang Xiaoshan went to his house and told him that Li Sanlaizi was going to repair the "city wall", he always kept an eye on the progress of the project at the entrance of the village, and the reason why he did not take any action was that they did not really build a "roadblock" to intercept the intersection of the road he planned to go up the mountain as Chang Xiaoshan drew on the drawings for the time being, and second, Chang Feipeng's lesson reminded him that he must be cautious in handling this matter.

In the absence of official context and online news to help them, Li Sanlaizi and his house quickly surged into the tide of public opinion in Dayangtun. And one of the parties involved in the incident that "enjoyed" the same or even higher attention a few days ago did not have the heart to pay attention to this kind of idle story at this moment.

Chang Zhimin checked his bag and confirmed that the things he should bring were all in it, and the things he shouldn't bring, or what he didn't want to bring, except for the lingering nightmarish memories, were all left at home.

In the morning, the police from the town police station made a special trip to his house to report the good news to him: In the case of Kong Jinxing's mother and son abducted and Kong Jinxing's attempted rape, his suspicion has been ruled out, and he can move freely and no longer have to stay in the village to wait for the summons. "However, please leave your address and contact information outside your village, we may also ask you for information on the situation. The face of the policeman who came to report the good news was the same as the sky today, and he didn't even smile from beginning to end.

He was innocent, he was free, but he didn't feel the slightest relief. He had already convicted himself of a crime - emotionally, against Jin Xing. He was sure that he had inflicted more serious harm on Jin Xing than physical humiliation, and had put a heavy shackle of custom and virtue on her back in what he saw as a conservative mountain village, a shackle that she would carry for a long time, maybe for a lifetime. All her life, she was regarded as an "unclean" woman by the people in the village, all because of him.

He walked outside the house and couldn't help but look at the small building of Chang Jinzhu's house on the southern hillside, he knew that Jin Xing was still in that palatial cage at this time. Emotionally, he wanted to say goodbye to her and apologize. But he understands that no words can really make up for her, and that the fact that the two of them are facing each other here and now is bound to spark more malicious speculation.

He promised his mother that he would have lunch with his father and brother-in-law at noon and then go to the town's long-distance bus station. He didn't want to go, he didn't want to be a deserter. It was his father who heard that the police were coming to the house and rushed back from the village committee. "Go back, and leave while you're gone. Dad said in a half-commanding tone.

"Look, this time you were framed in and out of the police station, didn't your father accompany you and cover you?" remembered Uncle Lu's words last night, his nose was sore, but he didn't let the tears roll out: as soon as he left, the bad impact caused by the scandal with him as the protagonist had to be digested by his father - maybe his mother and sister and brother-in-law, but mainly his father - .