The reason why the best is called the best is that many times you don't need to take the initiative to provoke the other party, they will jump out and brush up on their presence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoNo, the farce of chickens flying and dogs jumping has just come to an end, and the village committee hasn't figured out how to deal with Aunt Tianniu's family, and that Aunt Xu came out with her ass twisted.

Aunt Xu has been living quite comfortably recently, although she married a daughter-in-law who was not very satisfactory, she could be regarded as having drunk the cup of daughter-in-law tea as she wished. The most important point is that her old son, who is said to have been very sick and completely stupid, has once again successfully cultivated the land and sowed seeds. A certain little flower is now more than two months pregnant.

Aunt Xu, who was afraid that her baby grandson would be unsafe again, now tied up a certain small flower every day and locked it on a stool in the firewood room. As for the old son, he was locked up in the wing, but he didn't dare to lock the two together. Otherwise, something will happen.

"Village Chief, Old Ancestor~" Aunt Xu glanced sideways at Zhao Qingru with a smile.

"What are you doing?!" For Aunt Xu, whether it is the village chief Shen or Mrs. Shen, there is not much patience left.

"It's nothing. I just want to remind the village chief and Lao Zu'er that this year's summer grain in this village was all piled up in the grain drying field yesterday, and it has to be checked clearly. ”

"Do you still need to remind you?" the village chief, Old Man Shen, looked unhappy, looked up and saw that the sky was not raining anymore, so he waved his hand and signaled, "Open all the rain cloths." Prepare to dry the millet!"

As the rain cloth was lifted, the shouts of the villagers were also heard.

"Village chief, there is a bamboo basket of rice here that is missing more than half. ”

"Village chief, the tarpaulin here has several holes, as if it was deliberately cut with something. ”

"Village chief, there is a basket of rice with rain. ”

"Besides, what about the rice in the other baskets?" Not only the village chief panicked, but even the villagers and educated youths who were watching also changed their faces.

Is there any other thief who can't be emotional?!

The people present invariably turned their heads sideways and looked at the three Taojia and Zhao Qingru's brothers and sisters, who were on duty last night.

"Sister Qingru......" Santao looked at Zhao Qingru worriedly.

Originally, Uncle Tao also wanted to be on duty at night, but she was persuaded by Zhao Qingru's brothers and sisters to go home, according to Zhao Qingru's statement, she planned to take this opportunity to try to find out if she could find out the thief who stole rice a few years ago. The Three Peach family originally disagreed, but Zhao Qingru patted her chest again and again and promised that if the food was lost, the two brothers and sisters would bear it, and it had nothing to do with the Three Peach family.

Who would have thought that now the thief who stole the grain has indeed been caught. There is a clear discrepancy between what can be lost and what is found. The most important thing is that there was an accident in which the rice was drenched by rain, which is the most fatal.

Zhao Qingru replied with a faint smile and whispered a few words in Santao's ear.

"Really?"

"You don't believe me?!"

"I believe in Sister Qingru. Santao looked up at Zhao Qingru, she naturally believed in Zhao Qingru, but she didn't have much confidence in the end, "But ......"

"Village chief, the rice in the other baskets has been checked, but fortunately it is fine. ”

"In other words, only one basket of rice has been drenched in the rain?" Old man Shen, the village chief, breathed a sigh of relief, and the loss in the dark passage was not too great. Of course, since something happened, we have to find the person who is specifically responsible for taking care of the rice and hold them accountable. We should lose money and lose money, and we should be severely punished! We must not tolerate it!

Because he knew that Zhao Qingshan was on duty alone last night, the village chief Shen and Old Man naturally took the lead in asking Zhao Qingshan.

"Shanzi, what do you think about this?"

"How else can you look at it, of course, you can do what you have to do. Anyway, the eldest lady of the Zhao family is rich and rich, and she can still afford to pay a few hundred catties of rice. On the side, a tall and thin boy who looked like a bamboo pole in the educated youth said sourly.

"Yes, it's a loss, a loss...... Yang stammered, "but, but...... This, this thing should, should, should be, there is a person who does it, and there are people who do bad things, things......"

Every time I listen to this Yang stammering, he is shaking and trembling with a trill, which is really laborious.

"Don't say that you don't lose money, it can't be that Zhao Qingru's brothers and sisters and Uncle Tao did it. Qian Dongfang understood the meaning of Yang stammering, and expressed the meaning for him.

"If you know who did such a lack of morality, you will naturally have to find the person who did the bad thing. Now I don't know. "The person who spoke, with an obvious soft and glutinous Suzhou accent, is very good," said yes, Xiao Fang'er. ”

"Ah......" Ma Fang, whose face was a little wrong, was obviously not in a state anymore.

"Ru'er, ...... you" Zhao Qingshan slept until dawn, thinking that the pile of rice in the middle was targeted by rats, but he didn't expect that the two piles of rice in the east and west would also have an accident. Although he still has a little money in his pocket and is not worried about losing money, Zhao Qingshan relies on his understanding of his precious sister and wants her to fill this hole, and he must be unhappy. Could it be ...... Is there a trick that can't be done?

Zhao Qingshan thought about it, and couldn't help but touch his baby sister standing beside him with his elbow.

"Brother, if I kill your Xiaofang, you have no opinion. ”

"Ah, what my little fang. Zhao Qingshan immediately retorted, "This has something to do with her?"

"Well, and it's super ruthless, all the rain cloths in the west have been punctured by her. Thanks to the fact that we moved the paddy in advance last night, otherwise the dozen or so frames of paddy would have been completely wet. ”

"Play as much as you want. What's the matter with the less than 200 catties of rice in the east?!"

Zhao Qingru glanced at his eldest brother, as if he was despising Zhao Qingshan for not asking such an idiotic question.

Is this question idiotic? Zhao Qingshan tilted his head and thought about it, it was indeed a bit white. There is no way, there seems to be a small contradiction in the entire Shenjiawa Village, and it seems that there are just a few families. It's just that Zhao Qingshan didn't expect that Tian Xue would be here. To say that you are not disappointed is to lie.

"Ru'er, can you do it for the sake of the Spring Festival girl......"

"You stop me! Yingchun has nothing to do with that guy at all!" Zhao Qingru's face became gloomy. She didn't have time to care about all the things before, really when she didn't exert her power, was it hellokitty?!

"Village chief, my brother was tired last night so he fell asleep. But I did take a few photos here, which was very interesting. Zhao Qingru smiled and took out the black and white photos prepared in advance and handed them to the village chief Shen Old Man, "Although the infrared light used is not so clear." However, some clues can still be found. ”

What is not so clear, you can't see the person's face at all, just a few white figures.

Old man Shen, the village chief, old lady Shen and Shen Liyang exchanged opinions with each other, and then looked at Zhao Qingru in unison. What infrared is that, I don't understand it, and it doesn't matter. Since there are clues, let's listen to the little girl in front of you.

"Let's start with the grain heap on the west side. Compared with the grain pile, this person's height should not exceed one meter six. Looking at the body shape again, it is thin, it should be a girl, or a half-sized child who is not very old. He deliberately punctured the rainproof cloth with scissors, but did not steal the rice, and accidentally fell while leaving. Looking at the stance, it should not have fallen lightly, and if I didn't get it, I would hurt my knee. It happened in the middle of the night, and since I fell, my clothes must have gotten wet. I don't think it's too late to wash my new clothes. Zhao Qingru looked up at the educated youths who were standing not far away, with a smile in her eyebrows, "The closest to the grain pile in the west is the warehouse. ”

"Ru'er girl, what do you mean......" Old man Shen, the village chief, followed Zhao Qingru's gaze, and unexpectedly saw a pale face with a somewhat evasive gaze. (To be continued.) )