In the courtyard of the Sun family, a few people are sitting, the woman is peeling beans, and the man is carrying corn, which was probably stored last year.

"Yo, it's really fresh today, our family does our duty, and the official has come to the door." He saw a few people behind him, and his tone was extremely strange.

The Yang family couldn't hold their breath, stepped forward, and pointed their fingers, "You say, did you kill my cow?" ”

His appearance was ridiculous, and the Sun family shook their heads and asked, speaking to talk about evidence, what about his evidence?

"I ...... I ......" He was defeated, took two steps back, and returned behind Xiao Mu and the others.

Feng Chuan didn't know when he looked at the back room, and then looked at the courtyard.

Just at a glance, he saw something on the side, and immediately concluded that it was the Sun family who killed the cow.

"You've calculated to frame our family, haven't you?" The old man of the Sun family looked at a few people and didn't care.

"What does your family depend on for a living?"

The old man pursed his lips, what do you rely on, naturally farm to make money.

The fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy sat there.

His fingers kept rumbling.

Feng Chuan noticed him, this young man's fingers, between the index finger and the middle finger had several dark red calluses.

How can you do those jobs at a young age?

There's something wrong with this finger.

Feng Chuan walked over, took the young man's hand and asked what was going on?

"It's strange that you have calluses, you are so young, and you have done so much rough work?"

It's normal for the boy to say nothing.

"Normal people do work, and the cocoons will be around the tiger's mouth. It's not between two or three fingers, and your two fingers must have something between them. Repeating this action will cause the cocoon to grind out, and I'm not mistaken, you should be a master darts. ”

The boy smiled, and his father said, empty words, and had the ability to come up with evidence.

Feng Chuan looked at the gong over there. Glance.

On this gong, there are some scratches, and the imprint is very deep.

The disorganized traces made Feng Chuan think of a way to do it.

The location of the cowshed is generally not allowed to throw darts.

On that day, someone heard a sound outside his face.

The sound must have been the sound of a dart hitting a gong.

On the angle. Naturally, the dart cannot enter the cowshed, but if the dart is refracted from the direction of the gong, it can hit the cow, and it is much more convenient, if the gong is hung on a tree next to it. Or the backyard stone out. You can hit any position with an angle.

"Am I right?"

The boy looked at his father.

His expression was clearly recognized.

The old man was unreasonable, and he was just a few cows, and no matter who killed them, he would not break the law.

Xiao Mu emphasized that although it was not a human life, it was also a tool for cultivating land, and it was still necessary to pay some silver to a few families.

When it comes to Yin, the descendants don't admit it, saying that they have never done it.

"Okay." Feng Chuan ordered a few catchers to go to the house quickly. In less than a moment, darts and other objects were found.

"What is this?"

The physical evidence is here, and the Sun family cannot deny it. In the end, three people were lost.

A gong can make a dart angle and thus refract, and this young man has done something wrong, but his mind is smart.

Xiao Mu and Feng Chuan parted ways at the mouth of an alley.

The two walked separately, and no one looked back.

Ren Yongyu left and has not come back yet, Feng Chuan always thinks in her heart, how good he treats herself, and she understands at this moment.

The flowers have bloomed, the grass is green, and those who have returned have not returned.

Passing by the mouth of the alley, Feng Chuan saw a vendor cooking there.

"What is this?"

She looked at the cloud-like thing in the man's hand, licked her tongue silently, and just asked, she remembered, isn't this a marshmallow, it turns out that marshmallows are also eaten in this era.

After taking a few copper plates, she bought a bunch of marshmallows.

When he got home and pushed the door open, Feng Chuan saw a woman standing there.

With a shy expression on her face, she looked at Feng Chuan embarrassedly, muttering that a strange thing had happened in her family.

The laundry is always missing, and no one can catch stealing it.

It's always a bit embarrassing to talk about this, and it sounds strange that a woman's clothes have been stolen.

"I know, I'll definitely try my best to help you find it, I'll go to your house first!" Feng Chuan said and pulled the woman away.

The woman's home is neat and clean.

Her husband works outside all the year round and rarely comes home.

Their child was lost a few years ago and has not been found.

She's the only one on weekdays, and maybe the perverted pervert knows this and steals her clothes.

Feng Chuan asked where the clothes were on weekdays.

She pointed to the inconspicuous clothes pole next to the branch and said that it was there.

Feng Chuan looked carefully, it was relatively close to the east wall.

If you steal clothes from outside the wall, then the clothes will carry water, which will certainly make the wall wet, but the wall is dry and there is not a drop of water.

Feng Chuan looked at the ground, and there were no water marks on the ground.

"Are you sure it's cold clothes here?"

The man nodded, and it was true.

But the water on the ground dried up so quickly, proving that it had been some time since this man stole his clothes.

If you pick up the clothes with a bamboo pole, then the clothes pole will definitely fall to the ground, and the woman will definitely find out.

The walls are so high that it is impossible to stand there.

Feng Chuan saw a algae on the ground, and laughed softly, look, there is a flaw.

This algae is from the river, and there are algae to prove that this person must have used a fishing hook and fished away his clothes with a fishing rod, but he did not want to leave this fatal evidence.

"Do you know anyone who likes to fish?"

The woman thought for a while, if there is an uncle among the relatives.

He fishes all year round.

You take me to him, and I want to meet him.

When I arrived at the man's yard, a woman opened the door, and saw that the woman hurriedly and affectionately called Chunzhi, but I hadn't seen her for a long time.

"I've been doing farm work at home for a while, and I'm busy seeing that spring is sowing!" The woman was embarrassed to say what she was here for.

"Is Uncle at home?"

The woman didn't think much of it, nodded her head, and turned around and called.

The man looked kind, looked at it with a smile, and said, "Yo, there is a guest?"

Chunzhi introduced Fengchuan, and the man was stunned for a moment and asked what was the matter.

Chunzhi can't say it, it's an uncle, if he doesn't say it, his aunt will still be ashamed to say it.

Feng Chuan looked at the old man and asked him if he liked fishing.

"I love fishing, I wonder what it has to do with it?"

Feng Chuan was also vague, after all, he was an elder, if it weren't for him, he would be embarrassed.

"Have you ever been to the vicinity of the Spring House?"

"I ...... No! ”

He paused for a moment, Feng Chuan sensed that something was wrong, and wanted to enter the house to search, but he was not from the government, and he had no right to trespass into the private house.

This - Harun's clothes are gone, do you know?

This sentence made the woman stunned, and she asked indiscriminately, why did he still enter Harunzhi's house? (To be continued.) )