On the side of Maple Village, the mother-in-law of the Zhao family angrily found the house of the village chief Zhang Ping'an.

"Village chief, you have to call the shots for us, my eldest grandson was beaten, and a group of people from the Mei family beat him, this is bullying our Zhao family." As soon as Mrs. Zhao entered the courtyard of Zhang's house, she began to cry, and said loudly while crying.

Many people were alarmed, some were watching the excitement outside the door, and some neighbors of the Zhang family came to inquire.

Zhang Ping'an has been afraid that someone will make trouble recently, and this trivial matter will affect the village's chances of competition.

"Aunt Zhao, what's going on? You speak slowly, don't rush. He glanced at his daughter-in-law and motioned to pour a cup of tea for Mrs. Zhao.

Zhang Ping'an nodded, "Yes, you cooperated very well in this matter, didn't I still praise your family in the village?" ”

"But since Mei Qingqian married Li Xun, there have been a lot of things, and today I asked the four boys of the Mei family to beat my Zhao Liang, don't you say this is bullying?" Mrs. Zhao cried again after speaking.

The mother-in-law of the Zhao family still cried at the top of her throat, for fear that no one would hear her grievances.

"Before the old Li Tou died, you gave him an acre of land to my family, and then Li Xun came back, and you asked him to return it to him in the next year, did our Zhao family say anything? Don't you all listen to the village chief's arrangement? Mrs. Zhao said and wiped her tears with her sleeve, she wiped it very hard, and her eyes were red, making her even more pitiful.

After she finished speaking, she took the tea and drank it all, and it seemed that she was really crying and thirsty. Zhang Ping'an's daughter-in-law took the finished teacup and ran back to the stove room with an embarrassed face, not wanting to go out again.

She looked at her hands, hurriedly fetched water to wash her hands, Mrs. Zhao just wiped her tears and snot with her hands, and grabbed her hand again, and her hand was wet.

Zhang Ping'an's daughter-in-law brought tea over, "Auntie, you take a sip of tea first, don't worry about your body." ”

Mrs. Zhao grabbed Zhang Ping'an's daughter-in-law's hand and said movingly: "Thank you, I feel better here." ”

Zhang Ping'an was a little displeased when he heard this, and said: "Even if the Yamen tries the case, there is no reason to listen to only one side, right?" ”

Someone took the initiative to run errands and ran towards Meiling's house with a smoke, while Mrs. Zhao continued to nag and talk bad about Mei Qingqian.

Outside, Zhang Ping'an said to Mrs. Zhao seriously: "Don't worry, I'll call the Mei family boy to ask." ”

"What else do you ask? Do I still slander a few of their juniors at my age? Mrs. Zhao shouted.

"It's Mei Qingqian's ghost, for so many years, our Zhao family and the Mei family have never had a grudge, why did you suddenly beat my Zhao Liang? It must have been Mei Qing's shallow pouting. ”

Mrs. Zhao shouted a little tired at the top of her voice, swallowed her saliva, and continued: "The demon in the demon every day, looks like that, is it what the family of the village should look like?" ”

Zhang Ping'an couldn't listen to this anymore, coughed twice and said: "You can't say that, that Qingqian has also been in the village for sixteen years, and he hasn't had a conflict with you, right?" ”

"Hmph, that was before, it was different when she came back from any palace." Mrs. Zhao took a sip, and the phlegm spit out in the courtyard of the Zhang family, "Now the demon is demonic, and people say that she is a monster." ”

"Nonsense!" Zhang Ping'an scolded, and his face fell, "Zi is silent, the government is coming to choose the land soon, this is a major event in the village in recent years, not to mention that these messes have affected the reputation of the village." ”