Just thinking about it, jingle bell, jingle bell, the phone on the table rang, Xue Xiang looked up at it, was happy, picked up the phone, and said with a smile: "Little baby, what are you eating?" ”

The reason why Xue Xiang was able to determine who was calling just by looking at the time was naturally the result of long-term training. It turned out that since Xue Xiang returned to Xiaoshan County, every day at lunch, the little guy would always call to harass her, usually after she held the bowl and sandwiched the dishes, she came to the phone, talked on the phone, and ate at the same time, as if Xue Xiang had become her appetite.

"Hee-hee, listen up, there are cold broccoli, fragrant tofu, braised big carp, roasted goose legs, and my favorite red fruit ......"

After reporting the menu, there was a chewing sound on the phone, Xue Xiang knew that this was the little guy eating, and he also knew that the name of the dish reported by the little guy was only in her bowl, because every time she came back with vegetables, she would report it again.

"It's so fragrant, big brother is drooling......"

"Hehe, don't worry, don't worry, I remember the big guy, I chose a big bag and asked someone to send it to you, you wait to receive it, remember, the black bag is for you, and the red bag is for Second Sister Xia, don't make a mistake......"

Although the little guy only lived in the Xia family's courtyard for a few days, he had a relationship with the Xia family's little sister, every time he chatted, he would always ask Xue Xiang a few words, especially the pile of rags she received last time, which made her even more worried, and always told Xue Xiang to tell the Xia family's little sister not to sell it, and when she came next time, she would sell it together.

Xue Xiang responded with a smile, and coaxed her to eat quickly, but the little guy said to eat more and less, so anxious that Xue Xiang asked her about her study.

Xue Xiang knew that the little guy was now in the second grade in an institutional elementary school in Yangcheng, and listened to Xue Anyuan. What kind of high-quality education is being engaged in in that elementary school, and the students who have been rigorously tested are all accepted, presumably the little guy who is playful will not be able to keep up with the class. In fact. Xue Xiang may not agree with any quality education, he knows that this is the end of the only fractionalism in later generations. He didn't want the little guy to become an exam machine, but this was chosen by Xue Anyuan, but he didn't want to put his beak.

Xue Xiangzheng was thinking about when to find a chance to have a good talk with Xue Anyuan, and the voice of the little guy came from the earpiece over there: "Alas, the dishes this time are not good, they are all meat." I won't report it, it's all my fault for the eldest sister, who ate all the broccoli and red fruits, not only her. She also gave that good-looking brother a lot, it's really annoying......"

Xue Xiang knew that the little guy was talking about Xue Lin and Xu Cuihuang, these two had already made a marriage contract, and the little Chinese New Year's Eve before the New Year was married, this time. But it was a group that lived far away from Xue An, and Xue Xiang used the kung fu of accompanying the little guy to eat, but he talked to the two of them a few times.

"Be careful that the eldest sister hears and beats your ass!"

"Hmph, there's an uncle. The eldest sister didn't dare to hit me, last time I broke the big vase at the door, the eldest sister scolded me, I sued the uncle, at night, the uncle scolded her, hehe, the uncle is so good to me! Big guy, better than you......"

Muttering, a meal cost Xue Xiang more than half an hour, and finally coaxed the little guy to hang up the phone. Oh, Xue Xiang remembered Xiaowan and Xiaoyi in Beijing, and dialed a phone call home, but it was Lei Xiaotian who answered, it turned out that Lei Xiaotian, Chen Fosheng, and Zhu Shijun led a group of people to eat hot pot at home, and Xue Xiang talked with these people for more than ten minutes, and only then did he talk to Xiaowan and Xiaoyi.

Xue Xiang also knows the situation of the two of them, Xiaowan is already a student in the third year of high school, and he is busy studying all day long.

After talking to his sister and brother, it didn't take a few minutes, Yin Yin told the two of them to pay attention to food and clothing, and said a few words of encouragement, and Xue Xiang hung up the phone.

As soon as Xue Xiang hung up the phone here, Chu Zhaohui came in with a food box, and the lunch box was the lunch that Chu Zhaohui called back for Xue Xiang.

Lunch was sumptuous as usual, two meat and two vegetarian, full of color and flavor, Xue Xiang took the food box, spread out a few newspapers on the desk, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and ate it happily. Xue Xiang was already vicious when eating, and after a while, he asked him to destroy all the things in the box, "Zhaohui, I see that next time you will go to the cafeteria to eat by yourself, so I will use it with me, why bother running around like this." ”

Xue Xiang invited Chu Zhaohui to dine with him more than once, and he was always prevaricated by Chu Zhaohui for various reasons, but this time was no exception.

Xue Xiang saw that Chu Zhaohui was earnest, so he stopped persuading, took the tea he handed over, took a sip and said, "Zhaohui, you are also from Matou Township, right?" ”

"Yes, county magistrate, are you still thinking about Qiaokou Village?" After getting along these days, not only Xue Xiang has a good impression of Chu Zhaohui, but Chu Zhaohui admires and envy Xue Xiang even more, and naturally he is also a lot closer, so he doesn't have so many worries when he speaks, "County magistrate, according to me, you don't think about it, the situation in Qiaokou Village is roughly what I said, it is to divide the fields into households, and the basket that was made up, the heads of the two families concerned, Kong Er and Monk Yan, are both famous village tyrants in Matou Township, originally these two people have forcibly occupied a lot of good land in the village, who is not satisfied with it, and they both aim at each other's good land, They each made an appointment with a group of people and did a fight, which caused a big mess, and provoked Minister Song to send the senior captain of the militia brigade into the village to impose martial law......"

"Zhaohui, although I am not a rural person, but I have been in the countryside, this peasant looks cheap, in fact, they have the most self-esteem in their bones, that day, you were not there, I witnessed it with my own eyes, twenty or thirty peasant brothers, kowtowing on the hard gravel road, knocking bloody, is it because of how many acres of land are occupied, can there be a disturbance? There are twenty or thirty people, even if the Kong Er and Yan monks you are talking about are no longer domineering, they still dare to occupy hundreds of acres of land for these twenty or thirty people, and they don't want to be the landlords? Borrowing the two of them is a sin to eat guns! ”

Xue Xiang thought about the matter of Qiaokou Village, it was not a day or two, the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became, if it was just two village tyrants, how could they be so capable, not only provoked the militia to enter the village for martial law, but even Wei Qiming and Yu Dingzhong also paid attention to it. Think about the way Mayor Su cleaned up Wu Yingying's methods when he was in Yuri Village, only two tiger skins, and Wu Yingying was imprisoned with deputy handcuffs, and the thugs under Wu Yingying's men did not dare to move. Even if the Kong Er and Yan monks of Qiaokou Village are ten times more horizontal, they will only turn into powder.

Thinking about it this way, it is enough to send someone to detain and imprison those who make trouble, why do you need to work dozens of militiamen to go out, so that the people of the whole village will not confront the government for the sake of those two village tyrants. Thinking of this, Xue Xiang naturally guessed that this martial law was not the martial law at all, Kong Erstunned and Monk Yan, I was afraid that it was Fang Laoshi and the others who had quit kowtowing that day to be true. Of course, Xue Xiang could only think of this section, but he couldn't guess what secrets Qiaokou Village hid.

Chu Zhaohui listened to Xue Xiang's words, immediately listened to the dishes and chopsticks that were being cleaned up in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "County magistrate, according to your analysis, there must be something hidden in it, or I will take the time to go back to my hometown and help inquire." ”

Xue Xiang waved his hand: "Since they have put the entire village under martial law, I'm afraid you can't inquire about anything, or I'll go straight to the past, as the saying goes, hearing is false, seeing is believing, this time, I want to see what kind of cat is hidden in this Qiaokou Village." ”

It's mid-October, and the Northeast is not as hot as the South, but it's already late autumn, and you need to wear a sweater at night to withstand the cold and wet. At this moment, it is ten o'clock in the evening, in a bungalow at the head of Qiaokou Village, Matou Township, but the fire is soaring.

This is a house of about 20 square meters, and in the early years, it was a station set up by the county water conservancy station to observe the water level, because it was not only the head of Qiaokou Village, but also close to the old Guankou.

Although the name of this old irrigation mouth does not sound magnificent, its origin is very famous, and it is a water vein that the tributaries of the Songhua River divide into here. Therefore, the water potential of this old irrigation mouth is extremely large, and it can be said to be a storage reservoir in the entire Huayuan area. It is precisely because of the prominent status of the old irrigation mouth in the entire Huayuan area that a water level observation point was set up here at the beginning of the founding of the country.

Who would have thought that in 69 years, the earthquake in the Songnen Plain cut off the branch vein of the Songhua River leading to the old Guankou, and cut off the water vein, and since then the old Guankou has completely become a reservoir, but it is not a reservoir in the Huayuan area, but a reservoir in Xiaoshan County. The old irrigation mouth lost its conspicuous position, and the water level observation point naturally lost the need to store zài, and this bungalow has been used for various purposes.

In the first five years of the 70s, it was the famous cowshed in Qiaokou Village, and after 76 years, it became a concentration camp for the lonely and widowed elderly, until the famous meeting in 78 was held, and the organizational care for special groups had a great tilt, and the lonely and widowed elderly were moved elsewhere, and this place was vacant again.

"Drink, drink, leper, what the hell are you doing and raising carp?"

"Five kui, eight horses, Lao Zhang, you lost again, drink ......"

At this moment, this empty bungalow has become a hot pot restaurant, and the flat place was not very spacious, but because it was empty, there was not even a soil kang left, and more than 20 people were crowded inside, not how crowded.

But I saw that on the two fires in the middle, there were two big black pots, the pot was red and bright, stewed and tumbling, huge slices of meat, big bones, turned and sank in the meantime, in all directions, a large wine vat was placed, and a bunch of people shouted five and drank six to the bustle.

If Chu Zhaohui was here, his glasses with thick wine bottles would be kept to pieces.

It turned out that according to the legend, the two culprits who provoked the large-scale fight, the rival Kong Ertun and Monk Yan, each served a wine bowl, five kui, six six six, full of laughter!

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