The little civet cat and Mo Shaozhi came out of the village chief's house, the rain had basically stopped, and the little civet cat said: "It turned out that the Tang clan poisoned Tang Bo's family, this can be regarded as revenge." ”

Mo Shaozhi didn't say much: "Alas, let's go back first, Bai Qingqing and they are still waiting." ”

The two men got on their horses and galloped back, and when they reached the high slope, although it was still raining, the wind and rain had gradually eased......

Whether the grievances of the deceased have been relieved, God is also relieved.

Mo Shaozhi looked up.

The little civet cat asked, "Brother Mo, what are you looking at?" ”

Mo Shaozhi smiled slightly: "It's nothing, let's go in." ”

Yimei, who had been standing at the door, finally saw the shadows of the two of them, and hurriedly exclaimed: "Here, here, they are finally here." ”

Bai Qingqing and Xiuluo hurriedly leaned over to take a look.

Bai Qingqing muttered: "Strange, why are there only two of them, the people from the government?" ”

Yimei guessed: "Could it be that they didn't find it?" ”

Soon, Mo Shaozhi and the little raccoon cat entered the yard.

Bai Qingqing walked out: "Why are you two?" ”

The little tanuki raised his voice: "Yes! It's just the two of us, and we're done! ”

Yi Mei was stunned: "So, those bones?" We don't care? ”

Xiuluo saw that Mo Shaozhi was soaked, and hurriedly said, "Brother Mo, little civet cat, let's change your clothes in the first house." ”

Mo Shaozhi looked at her and said with a smile: "Xiuluo still cares about us." ”

Bai Qingqing and Yimei resisted their curiosity and waited for them to change their clothes.

Bai Qingqing finally couldn't help but ask, "What is the situation?" ”

Mo Shaozhi drank a bowl of hot tea, and the little civet cat couldn't help but see Mo Shaozhi's unhurried appearance: "Let me tell me, in fact, this is a story of revenge." ”

"Revenge?!" Yimei's heart tightened, "Could it be that the old woman's revenge?" ”

"Yimei, you're right! It's the old woman's revenge, and the story begins with Xiaotang Village, "The little civet cat paced in the house, looking like a storyteller," the Tang family was as beautiful as a flower at that time, and the cardamom years married to the Xiaotang Village, married a talented scholar in the village, Tang Ming, so he and Tang Ming lived a sweet and warm life, and soon, the two had a lively and lovely son, watching their son grow up day by day, not to mention how satisfied they were...... "The little civet cat is vividly depicted.

Mo Shaozhi couldn't help but glance up at her.

Bai said lightly: "Don't ink, let's talk about the point!" ”

The little tanuki disagreed: "This is also the point, I want to say how happy their early lives were, and you can understand how tragic they are later." ”

When Mo Shaozhi heard this, he nodded: "Makes sense!" ”

Hearing Mo Shaozhi say this, Bai Qingqing and they listened to the little civet cat continue.

The little raccoon cat's eyes were deep, and then said, "The good days come to an abrupt end when their children reach the age of three or four!" ”

Yimei's heart tightened: "What happened?" ”

The little civet cat cleared his throat: "Tang's son was pranked by the eldest son of the next door and brought into the sheepfold and locked up, and then threw firecrackers into the sheepfold, and as a result, the sheep were frightened and trampled the three or four-year-old Tang's son to death!" ”

"Ah, that's cruel!" Yimi exclaimed.

After a while, Xiuluo thought for a moment and said slowly: "That's why the old woman raises sheep behind the house......"

Bai Qingqing also sighed: "So, she will bury those bones under the sheepfold......"

The little tanuki was surprised: "Ai, I haven't talked about it yet, how do you know?" ”

Yimei suddenly said: "Ao, it turned out to be such a revenge, how did her own son die, let those people end up like him, and be trampled under the feet of sheep forever." ”

The little tanuki spread his hands and sat down: "Forget it, I don't need to talk about it." ”

Bai Qingqing pushed her: "Don't mind, keep talking, we like to hear from you." ”

"Really?" The corners of the little civet's mouth lifted, and then stood up: "Okay, I'll continue to talk." Later, the people from the government went and hastily closed the case on the grounds that Tang Bo was still young and ignorant. The murderer who killed his child was at large, but he had no child, where was Tang Ming willing, so he took the sickle and ran to Tang Bo's house next door, Tang Bo's father was an old stonemason, where was he a powerless scholar who could deal with it, Tang Ming was knocked out of the house by them, was injured, lay in bed for a long time, and finally was depressed and left at a young age. There is only one Tang left. ”

"This Tang clan is really miserable." Bai Qingqing couldn't help but sigh.

The little civet cat said: "Later, the Tang family moved out of the village and lived here by themselves. ”

Mo Shaozhi, who had been silent for a long time, said: "Come to think of it, this Tang clan has planned revenge from the beginning, and she has been waiting for an opportunity, she has let herself live a good and healthy life, because she has to wait until the day of revenge for her son." ”

The little tanuki nodded: "Soon, Tang Bo's father died, Tang Bo also went to other places to do business, and only returned to the village when his parents died, and the village chief of Xiao Tang Village told us that they had not come back for a long time." Come to think of it, when they died, they rushed home to sacrifice their parents, and the Tang family finally got the opportunity they dreamed of. She took advantage of the opportunity for Tang Bo's family to come to hide from the wind and rain, poisoned them, poisoned their family, and then buried them in the sheepfold behind, and since then, she has finally avenged her weak son! ”

Xiuluo sighed: "So that's ......"

Yimei sighed with emotion: "In her life, the meaning of life is all for revenge, and it is the happy life in the past few years that supports her survival." ”

Bai Qingqing asked, "So, Brother Mo, you didn't tell the village chief what you knew?" ”

Mo Shaozhi nodded: "Siren has passed away, why let her be criticized again after her death." Mistakes made when he was young must always be held responsible, but his wife, children, and grandchildren are all innocent and implicated, alas......"

Xiuluo said: "I don't know if Tang Bo has regretted the mistakes he has made in his life." ”

Mo Shaozhi guessed: "I think there shouldn't be, if he has a trace of remorse, I think the old woman will show mercy and let his grandson go." ”

The little civet cat said: "Gao Lan shouldn't be like us, she saw the story behind it, she only saw the good side." ”

Mo Shaozhi smiled slightly: "Everything in the world has two sides, if you only see the bright side, maybe it can be regarded as your happiness." ”

Xiuluo thought for a moment and proposed: "It's better to bury this secret forever, and continue to see this thatched hut as a love station, for people to settle down and pass on love." ”

"Yes, that's it!" Everyone echoed each other.

Yimei remembered something, stretched out her hand and pointed to the back: "That, the corpse in the sheepfold ......"