Chapter 3: Deliberate Falsehood

As she spoke, the old lady frowned, and there was a noise in the courtyard.

Broken!

Song Jinse reacted immediately.

It's the people from the brigade coming!

At that time, the people in the village had a certain right to speak, and they said one thing or another, if she remembered correctly, his father was arrested by these people in his previous life, saying that he was corrupt in life, and he copied all the food in the family, and that year, his milk and hair were all white.

In order to let her father come back, she went to relatives to beg a lot of people and owed a lot of things. Since that year, the situation of her family has plummeted, and when she brought her father out of the small black house in the village, her body was covered with scars, and her legs were discounted......

Song Jinse furrowed his brows.

Now that she's back, she won't let it happen again!

Seeing that the old lady was busy telling her, she walked out in a padded jacket. As soon as the door of the house was closed, she hurriedly walked to the windowsill with her calves, and she was angry, and sure enough, she saw a large group of people standing in the yard.

Standing on the side of the gate, several middle-aged men in thick clothes, led by Mao suits, without a patch on their bodies, their bodies are slightly rounded, they must be living a good life, covered with a military coat outside, and a smile leaks out of two front teeth, with a helpless and hypocritical appearance.

"Aunt Song, we can't help it, you said that they are all villagers, who wants to make it like this, isn't it? But if someone reports it, we can't turn a blind eye, right?

"Wait. ”

Mrs. Song took a puff of cigarette with a smile on her face,

"I also know that you can't do anything about it, after all, at this time, who dares to do it against Ning, isn't it? It's just that this speech should pay attention to evidence, since someone reported it, then whoever sees it should stand up and say a word in front of the old woman?"

Song Jinse raised his eyes.

She's always been shrewd.

I have to eat the loss, but who is the loss from, but I have to remember it well!

In the future, it's easy to get it back, isn't it?

"I... I saw it with my own eyes. ”

A human head popped out from behind.

Looking up, I saw a slightly thin man walking out of the pile, the old lady's face suddenly changed, and her face was even more sarcastic,

"Who am I? It turns out that you are the third Li Laosan who saw it with your own eyes? When did you see it? Look at how my family feeds the pigs? It has been snowing heavily for a few days, and your family lives in the west of the village, separated from me by most of the village, but you have the leisure to come to my house to see what the pigs eat? You really the boss's heart! I am afraid that my family will not be able to feed the pigs, and you will be hungry and ruined your brother?"

"I..."

The man was asked by Mrs. Song's series of words, and suddenly couldn't answer a word, seeing that the pointing eyes of the people around him fell on him, he straightened his chest and retorted,

"Can't I digest my food when I'm full? Anyway, I've seen the third child of your family feed white noodles to the pigs!"

"But it's not, it's so good that you can see what the pigs eat, and you still don't go back with your stomach after reading it?" I said, why have my pigs lost weight in the past two days?"

"Poof. ”

house.

Song Jinse suddenly laughed.

When I was young, I only said that my milk hurt her, but I didn't expect that the mouth of the milk was so poisonous?

Outside, the old lady Song smiled at the corner of her mouth, chirped and chirped her cigarette pouch, squinting at Li Laosan's face, not to mention how embarrassed she was, especially the irrepressible laughter around her, which made him want to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"You don't care what I do, anyway, I'm just watching your family feed the pigs with white rice noodles!"

"Aunt Song, are you finished?

The village cadre looked at the situation in front of him, with a little certainty on his face, looking at the messy pig nest, his brows twisted, and with a wave of his hand, several people stepped forward to go to the pig nest, and the old lady hurriedly blocked the front,

"I won't say anything if you search for it, but if you can't find it, shouldn't you send my third child back! The neighbors are all here, and I can put this good thing in front first! Although our Song family doesn't cause trouble, they are not the master who is afraid of things, and they can't find out, so they must give me an explanation for this matter today!"

"Come on, just wait. ”

The village cadres smiled slightly, as if they had already known what they had known.

Song Jinse chuckled in his heart.

If she remembered correctly, this was premeditated. In her previous life, she muttered a few words later, saying that no one in the whole village had white flour at that time, and how it was turned out of her pigsty, although she later speculated whether it would be white flour or something like stone powder, but after so long, it was over.

Sure enough.

Within a few minutes, the angry voices of village officials were heard outside.

"Okay, now that the whole family can't eat enough, your family has even fed the pigs with white rice noodles, isn't this a corrupt style? These villagers can't eat enough to eat, and a few of them have tasted white rice noodles! Aunt Song, this matter can't be left like that, according to the regulations, our brigade has the right to confiscate your grain!"

On the ground, mixed with white powder, mixed with pig feed, someone got out.

This is indeed a matter of being investigated in public, Mrs. Song's face turned pale, and she wanted to say something, but was directly interrupted by the village cadres.

"What are you doing in a daze, confiscating all his things!"

"Wait!"

Several brothers of the Song family also rushed over all the way at this time.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw such a posture, and my face suddenly changed!

They couldn't be clearer about the situation at home, and right now, it is definitely deliberately framed! But now that the evidence is in front of them, even if it is 10,000 mouths, it is impossible to tell!

Mrs. Song's body was crooked, she stumbled and almost fell, and was about to say something, when she saw a small figure running over, staggering but staggering, as if a ghost was chasing her, hugging her thighs, and opening her pale face,

"Milk, ghost, ghost, scared! Bao'er is afraid!"

The child's voice was immature but sounded on the ground, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

I saw that there was no blood on her little face, as if she was frightened by something. Holding the small body of the adult is still shaking like a sieve, scared a lot, with a little scratched blood on his face, shouting ghosts in this big night, which suddenly makes the atmosphere a little more weird.

"What the hell?

"He... Uncle, there's blood on your body!"