As for the teenager... In the memory of the original owner, he was just a synonym for a lonely figure. Whenever the school was empty after school in the afternoon, he carried a shabby backpack and bowed his waist slightly like his father, burying his monotonous steps back, and then mechanically cooking rice on the coal stove next to him, occasionally glancing at Xia Xi who was being punished, and that gaze was also full of contempt and ridicule. When the boy had finished cooking, he shouted into the house, "Dad, the rice is ready." So Lu Kaiquan opened the curtain and came out and asked, "Does she have an honest punishment station?" "The boy opened his mouth and came as soon as he opened his mouth," she kept grunting there, and looked at this side with her eyes viciously......"

So the original owner was inevitably reprimanded viciously by Lu Kaiquan, what "the world is declining, and there is no respect for the elders" and the like, it turned out to be the same as at this time.

In fact, these memories are very indifferent to the later experiences of the original owner, but at this moment, they were hooked up by Ziqing again, although they ...... Well, the original owner was indeed very aggrieved and sad at the time, and he may indeed be muttering something in his mouth, and he will look at people viciously...... But do you need to say that? Ziqing searched out from her memory, in fact, what the original owner muttered at that time was only the knowledge that the teacher talked about that day, and she could only review and consolidate what the teacher said over and over again in her own way!

Ya, what kind of plot world is this, what kind of depressive and indifferent life the original owner once experienced! In an instant, all kinds of new and old hatreds occupied Ziqing's mind.

The thought flashed in Ziqing's mind, today is Friday, what are you doing here? Is it coming to see my joke again?

Ziqing's reaction was quite agile. At the moment when the other party rushed up, she had already slipped past the side.

Young Lu staggered to a stand, glanced at Ziqing with a cold look, and unconsciously touched the place on his chest.

Ziqing only left him with a back, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, yes, I didn't expect to force myself to "shoot" after all.

It's only the second class in the afternoon, and there is still one class before school ends, and she hasn't figured out how to explain it to Wu Daying when she goes home now. Of course, with Xia Chunmei's provocateur, she will spread her own affairs throughout the courtyard tonight at the latest.

Ziqing was very aggrieved in her heart. People are good, people bully horses, and people are good at riding. I thought about it. Going around to the back of the school, the window was facing the place where Old Man Lu lived, Ziqing saw that the window was not closed, and he didn't think about it. I pulled out a few medicine bags from my personal pocket. Blow all the powder into the room.

Ziqing felt much more comfortable all of a sudden. She didn't go to school for the next few days. I also heard a lot of things in school...... I heard that the old man Lu suddenly had some hysteria, and he got up in the middle of the night and treated his son as a thief and beat him half to death. The next day, he was sent to the township health center, and it was diagnosed that his son was beaten with a broken bone, which was not the most serious, and the most depressing thing was that his son had congenital heart disease.

Old man Lu has been a teacher for decades, and he still has some family background, and after tossing for a few days, he finally saved his son's life...... But he was not calm when he took the report: his blood type and his son's blood type did not match, with his medical knowledge as a teacher, shouldn't his son and his own blood type be the same, how could it be ......

It can really be said that one stone stirs up a thousand waves, and Ziqing really felt a lot relieved when he heard this.

Let's say that she went home from school by the way to the old man Lu's living room.

She first concocted some medicine to bandage her hands, and when Wu Daying came back in the afternoon, she finally decided to tell Xia Chunmei what she said.

Wu Daying seemed to have expected this matter for a long time, but she saw the strangeness on Ziqing's hand at first sight, and hurriedly held it over, and her eyes were full of tears all of a sudden.

She saw that Ziqing had already applied the medicine, and put down Ziqing's hand after a few words of comfort. Ziqing later learned that Wu Daying actually took a kitchen knife and ran to the school to ask Old Man Lu for an explanation that night, but he didn't expect to meet Old Man Lu with a headache and beat his son as soon as he went...... So she sneaked back again. There were no homes for hundreds of meters around the school, and they were locked in the house in the middle of the night, so everyone didn't know about it, and they didn't find out until the next morning...... That's for later.

Let's say that at this time, Wu Daying listened to Ziqing's words, and she hated it in her heart, and she had already seen the thoughts in the second room of the Xia family's big house. I didn't expect them to be so anxious, they have already begun to spread it everywhere, how they don't care about themselves, but this matter has caused Xiaoxi to suffer such a big grievance, this field must be found no matter what!

The next day, Wu Daying went to the village chief and the village party secretary to talk about the house, property and land. Although she is the daughter-in-law of the Xia family, the three brothers have long been separated, and the old grandmother and husband are dead.

Wang Cheng, the village head, is a man in his forties, with a burly figure and a dark and bright face. The village chief is elected every three years, although he is not a little tactful as an official, but he is still a sincere person, and the eyes of the masses are bright, and he was directly re-elected by the village officials in these two elections.

As soon as Wang Cheng heard Wu Daying's tone, he felt that something was wrong. There are only more than 100 households in this village, and he knows everything very well, so he naturally knows the Xia family's ideas. However, all the families in the village seem to be harmonious on the surface, but they are actually similar in private. He pulled Wu Daying aside and said, "You all know that this Qing official is difficult to decide family affairs, who doesn't know about your Xia family's affairs?" Didn't you stir me up when you asked me this? ”

Wu Daying said: "Dare to love you as an official, just thinking about the left and right, and not doing anything practical for our villagers at all?" ”

"That's not what I mean...... Oh, let me make it clear to you, this house belongs to the ancestral property, do you admit it? ”

Wu Daying nodded.

"Was there a deed or agreement at the beginning of the separation? Have you and your children's names been written? ”

Wu Daying was silent.

"As for the land, it's GJ's, you are all contracted, every five years, when the time comes, write whose name you write, as long as you have that ability, you can contract ......"

Wu Daying understood, she said, "Then I'm from Hewan Village now, right?" ”

Wang Cheng didn't understand that he had already made it so clear, what was this woman still fighting there. There's no way, this is the status quo here, who told her to die man...... Anyway, this woman is really a good style, and she compares many women in this village with that tenacity and bearing, but it's a pity...... (To be continued.) )