When Wen Yan said this, there was no expression on her face, her willow eyebrows were flat and stretched, and her bright apricot eyes were unblinking, staring at Wen Qing as if she wanted to see a hole in her. She has a good appearance, she inherited her mother Wang Miao, and her elegant and quiet temperament is undoubtedly revealed.

Wen Qing didn't know if she was angry, after all, Zhang Laosan was a relative of their family, as the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog.

But she won't regret it, Zhang Laosan's kind of people are not right, and they deserve to die. In this world, people have good intentions with me, and I will pass on the kindness, thus forming a cycle of goodness. But Zhang Laosan has destroyed this balance, he is a destroyer, and it is useless to live.

Wen Qing suddenly bent her lips, leaned over and patted Wen Yan's head, and said softly, "Do you know why your third uncle was hung at the entrance of the village?" ”

Wen Yan looked at her coldly, and she didn't hide, but her eyes were as sharp as a sword.

Wen Qing has never seen this kind of look in a child, but it cannot be ruled out that there are children who are born precocious, and children like Wen Yun who are witty to the point of rebellion exist, how can a child who is hostile to strangers not have it?

She smiled and said one by one: "Today, my family went to Chengjia Village, and when I came back, Zhang Laosan was stealing things from my house. He also wants to make money and kill people, but tell me, who is the victim? -- Let's use a simple analogy. If you go out to play with your family and come back and find someone stealing something from your house, and you want to catch him, but he hits him instead, who do you think is at fault? ”

Wen Yan didn't answer.

Her eyes softened a little, and she said, "The person you came to the principal to seek justice for your family?" ”

"Definitely."

Wen Qing found that the costume drama she watched finally came in handy, she shook her head and repeated these two words, so that she could say the meaning of lingering sounds.

Wen Yan frowned slightly, her eyes finally rippled, she turned sideways to let Wen Qing in, and at the same time opened the door generously. Wen Qing didn't mean to be a guest, she wanted to find the person in charge to deal with Aunt Hua's affairs, and she didn't even move her steps when she saw this, she just looked at Wen Yan.

"Didn't you come to the principal? Come in—my brother is at home. ”

Wen Yan said.

Wen Qing finally nodded, she strode into the threshold, Wen Yan, who was originally standing by the door, turned around and walked towards the big house, she was wearing a water-red cardigan short top, and her beige long skirt hung down at her ankles.

Wen Qing couldn't help but look at it twice, in the countryside and mountain villages, where did Wen Yan learn this etiquette?

Did Wang Miao teach her?

It seems that there are a lot of people here.

Wen Zhu, who came out after hearing Wen Yan's call, directly confirmed Wen Qing's thoughts.

If there are sons like Xiuzhu and daughters like peonies, their parents must not be far behind. The village chief Wen Qing has never seen it, but she knows the mother of these two children, although the woman is dressed ordinarily, she also has her own temperament.

"Brother Zhu, she is from the Wensheng family, and she came to find her mother. But now that my mother is not here, and my father has not returned, I want to ask you to administer justice. ”

Originally, Wen Zhu heard the sound outside the door in the house, but he was intoxicated with poetry and books, and he never came out in time. He looked at Wen Qing, and the person in front of him was beautiful and elegant, with thin eyebrows, bright and precipitated eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin red lips, which was an atmospheric image.

Wen Zhu blinked suspiciously, he seemed to have some impression of Wen Qing.

Wang Zhuangyuan is needless to say, the number one fool recognized in the village, Wen Qing is also an idiot and never gets close to people. After that incident, she was locked at home by Wensheng and rarely came out. But her reputation Wen Zhu knows, and he has seen Wen Qing from afar once.

"Are you—Uncle Wensheng's daughter?"

Wen Qing also secretly looked at Wen Zhu, this is a scholar, and there are calluses on the index finger and middle finger, which are caused by holding a brush. Needless to say, his appearance is needless to say, these two children are like Wang Miao, simple and unpretentious, but with outstanding temperament.

She hummed softly and said, "You can be in charge, right?" ”

Wen Zhu was a little surprised, he didn't expect Wen Qing to be so direct.

Seeing that he was silent, Wen Qing said again: "Aunt Hua passed away today, leaving Wen Xiaobao alone, I don't know what to do, I hope you can have a way." ”

She spoke in a calm and indifferent tone, as if there was just a mouse dead in the corner. Wen Zhu lowered his eyes slightly, hiding his appreciation for her so calmly, pursed his lips and said, "I'll go and have a look." Yan'er, you practice calligraphy at home, your mother may come back soon, you remember to ask her to come over. ”

Wen Yan knew the importance of this matter, so she immediately responded.

Wen Zhu walked ahead with his left hand, which saved Wen Qing's time to recognize the way. She is not very familiar with this place, and she doesn't recognize the people of each family, so it seems that it is still a little difficult to live a good life.

"Wen ......"

Wen Qing quickly took it: "My name is Wen Qing, you can just call my name directly." ”

"This ......"

Wen Qing said: "Don't be afraid, but anyone who knows me and doesn't know me can call my name directly." ”

Wen Zhu pondered for a moment, and said with a natural expression: "Wen Qing, when did you find out that Aunt Hua had passed away?" And where was it found? ”

"About half an hour ago. I made sugar gourds and wanted to send some to Aunt Hua's house, because Aunt Hua has a little grandson. But I didn't want Wen Xiaobao to inadvertently say that Aunt Hua hadn't woken up since the early morning, so I was a little worried, so I went in and took a look. Aunt Hua's heartbeat...... Aunt Hua passed away, so I came to Sister Wang and wanted her to deal with this matter. ”

Wen Zhu frowned slightly, because of the word she said—heartbeat. More because of some vague doubts.

He glanced back, his jaw tensed, and asked, "You're familiar with Aunt Hua, right?" Have you noticed anything wrong with Aunt Hua these days? ”

This remark contained two questions, Wen Qing lowered her head, thinking that Wen Zhu was a smart person, she had no intention of lying, and there should be no problem.

She raised her eyes and said firmly: "I don't know Aunt Hua well, she is familiar with my father, and often comes to my house to buy pork." The reason why I came to deliver sugar gourds was because I wanted to ask Aunt Hua how to grow red beans and some other vegetables and fruits. Winter is coming, and my family hasn't stocked up on food for the winter. ”

Wen Zhu was surprised again, this woman was not as stupid as she had heard...... No, from the moment she came to inform Aunt Hua of her death, Wen Zhu should have known that she was no longer the stupid Wen Qing she used to be.

Wenzhu couldn't find any other doubts, so he could only give up first. Soon, Aunt Hua's house arrived, and the sound of Wen Xiaobao and Wen Yun laughing was heard not far away.

Wen Zhu looked over and asked, "Is that Wen Xiaobao?" ”

"Yes."

"Why is he so happy?"

Wen Qing stretched out his hand to push open the closed door, and said lightly: "Life and death are determined by heaven, and the pain of the death of a living person cannot be inflicted on a child. ”

Wen Zhu was stunned.