Chapter 25: Weakness of Heart

"child, hurry up and pull the Zhang family up!" The village chief looked embarrassed, and smiled embarrassedly at Luo Huai. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info tilted his head and gave Zhao Hua a look. Let her appease Widow Zhang, and don't let her be embarrassed.

Zhao Hua was blushed by Widow Zhang, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks. Secretly in a place where others can't see, he pinched the soft flesh on Widow Zhang's waist and turned it around.

This turn almost made Widow Zhang, who had not suffered much, angry. The pinched piece was like being burned by fire, and it ached faintly. I had to force a smile on my face and thank Zhao Hua.

After the village chief warned Widow Zhang with his eyes, he coughed a few times and asked Luo Huaijin and Luo Yan: "The matter can't be solved if it goes on like this." Why don't we go to the county seat to ask for a doctor, so as to prove Sanniang's innocence, and secondly, we can appease the villagers. ”

The three of them became tigers, after all, the rumors were terrifying.

"Why don't you do it?" Luo Yu thought for a long time, what was similar to forensic medicine in ancient times was a forensic doctor. If you can invite the county government to conduct an autopsy, it will be more credible than saying it 10,000 times.

Widow Zhang couldn't sit still, and stared at Luo Wei with sharp eyes: "Luo Sanniang, why do you little slut ask me to come over!" Let my son go away with peace too! No, I don't agree! ”

Luo Wei replied lightly: "Who is the little slut scolding?" ”

"Little slut scolds you!" Widow Zhang didn't think about it.

Luo Wei pretended to be suddenly enlightened, "It turned out that the little slut was scolding me!" Hey, there are still people who like to call themselves little sluts these days. ”

"You...... You ......"

If you want to talk about fighting your mouth, where can Widow Zhang be worthy of Luo Yan who came from modern times. After a few words, you will be defeated in a hurry, and you will not stop covering your chest with your hands.

Widow Zhang saw that she couldn't talk about Luo Wei, so she turned to look for the support of the village chief: "Village chief, you won't watch my son be disturbed by Luo Wei, right?" You're the village chief! ”

The village chief was suddenly beating by Widow Zhang's temples, his head was buzzing, and his tone was unconsciously a little impatient: "This can't do this, that's not okay, what do you want?" Sanniang said please do it, why don't you let her ask, could it be that Sanniang was really framed by you? ”

"No, no." Widow Zhang's heart was empty, and her eyes were wandering and she didn't dare to meet the eyes of the village chief. She actually knew in her heart that Dahan was seriously ill and didn't have many days left. But the matchmaker gave her an illusory opportunity, making her feel like grasping a life-saving straw. But this life-saving straw couldn't keep Da Han, so she wanted to find a daughter-in-law for Da Han if she wanted to die.

"If it doesn't work, hurry up and prepare the aftermath for Dahan, so that the child can be buried as soon as possible. If he knew that his mother was like this, maybe he would be tortured by Hades below. ”

The village chief's meaningful words completely made Widow Zhang fall into a panic again.

In Lijia Village, pay attention to karma. If you do good deeds in this life, you will be born into a rich family in the next life and have a lifetime of blessings. If you have done all the bad things in your previous life, you will have to suffer a lot in hell before you can be reincarnated and atone.

Therefore, Widow Zhang is now afraid that her sin of framing Luo Wei will be placed on Da Han's body, and she can't care about letting Luo Yu be Da Han's funeral.

After a whole day of noisy fighting, it finally ended under the auspices of the village chief.

Luo Wei followed Luo Huaijin back, and Liang Qian had already prepared a meal waiting for them to go back.

A few days later, Dahan's coffin was released. Luo Yu secretly followed behind, and waited for Dahan to go back after he was in the ground.

The days went on in an orderly manner, and the topic of Dahan's death was gradually replaced by other news and became the capital of the village's small talk.

If you want to say what is the hot topic in Lijia Village now, it must be that Liang Qian has made a lot of money.

Some time ago, Liang Qian accumulated a lot of handkerchiefs with new patterns. Give a small part of it to the person who received the handkerchief, and tell her that she will not come to give them the handkerchief if she has something in the future.

The people who received the embroidery also regretted it for a while. Liang Xiu's handkerchief was looted in the county town, which shows its popularity. At first, they didn't know, but later they relied on others to guide Liang Qian to embroider a little more handkerchief. It's a pity that people can't continue to do things now, and they have lost a lot of money in vain.

Luo Huai gave lessons to the people and children in the village step by step every day, and Luo Wei went up the mountain from time to time to make trouble, and cultivated the wood spirit in her body by the way. She can now talk to small plants without much effort, and it takes a lot more effort to say a word or two to larger plants. Either way, a plan had been quietly born in her mind.

As for Liang Qian, Luo Huai just promised that he wouldn't starve her to death. The rest really didn't have much affection for her, and she had hurt her granddaughter. I can't let go of my guard against her.

On the morning of this day, Liang Qian followed Uncle Tan's ox cart to the county seat early. Before the water entered, the wooden box in her arms was all her hope.

An hour later, Uncle Tan's car stopped at the gate of the county seat. After admonishing Liang Qian, he drove the ox cart into the city to look for work.

It was the first time for Liang Qian to enter the county seat, and she couldn't help but be attracted by the lively shouting along the way.

"How did the old man sell this?" Liang Qian passed by a stall selling hairpins, and remembered that she had been here for so long and didn't have any jewelry, so she wanted to buy one. After picking for a long time, she finally chose one she liked.

It is a hairpin made of wood, and it is rare that the part of the hairpin has been carefully carved into a hollow magnolia flower. The rest of the hairpin is carved with magnolia leaves in turn. It is both sophisticated and stylish.

The stall owner saw that there was a voice in the morning, and he was busy cheering up and flattering: "The girl really has a vision, this is a new product that the villain just came in yesterday." Although the girl is dressed simply, it is definitely a perfect match with my hairpin. Why don't you give it a try? ”

After speaking, the stall owner really took out a bronze mirror from under the stall and held it in front of Liang Qian.

The bronze mirror is not clear, and Liang Qian is already very satisfied. She tried to insert the hairpin into her own bun and smiled shyly in the mirror.

The beauty in the mirror also smiled at her, and the magnolia hairpin in the waterfall-like green silk was embellished, adding the charm of everyone's ladies to it, and the whole face softened.

The stall owner was secretly happy in his heart, and he became more and more stable with a mirror in his hand.

After taking a long look, Liang Qian was reluctant to pull out the hairpin, "Old man, how much is it?" ”

"No more, no less, only fifty wen!" The stall owner squinted, and the corners of his mouth were pulled to his ears.

"What, fifty wen! So expensive? I don't want it. As soon as Liang Qian heard this, this wooden hairpin cost fifty yuan, and threw it out like a hot potato.

Just kidding, there is not much in front of her hand, and the total is just over a hundred yuan, or she has accumulated a little bit by selling handkerchiefs before. A hairpin costs fifty yuan, what will she do in the future. With these fifty wen, you can buy a silver hairpin with some extra money.