Lin Zhao wore a concubine-colored cotton coat today, and her white skin was lined with more white and tender, like a girl in her early twenties.

Sensing someone's gaze, she moved silently, her eyebrows lowered.

Lin Miao seemed to have some feelings, glanced at the village chief, and then looked at his mother, and then frowned and thought.

Zhang Yongxiang coughed and said, "The contemptible surname is Zhang."

The surname Zhang is the village chief in Zhaojia Village?

Still embraced?

How is this possible?

Could it be that remote mountainous areas have also learned to appoint meritocracy?

Lin Miao looked at Zhang Yongxiang suspiciously, wanting to see what was special about him, but as a result, except for being handsome and having a pear vortex on the side of his mouth, he didn't see anything special.

"Village Chief Zhang, if someone in your village deliberately blackmails, what will you do?"

A trace of fierceness flashed in Zhang Yongxiang's eyes: "Ruining the reputation of the village, fining one or two silver, and sweeping the ancestral hall for one year."

Lin Miao exclaimed in disbelief when she heard the fine tael: "Only a tael of fines?"

A tael of silver is a pocket money in her heart, and she won't wrinkle when she doesn't brow.

So she didn't know that many of the people present, or most of them, couldn't come up with a silver tael at home.

Listening to her voice, some people were upset and said: "I don't care about a tael of silver, how much money does the Lin family have, lend us some poor cousins."

"I can't open the pot at home, so lend it to me first."

"First come, first come, I'll say it first."

"My grandfather and Zhao Xiaochun were born to the same grandfather, so they should have lent it to me."

“...”

What was originally a sneering beginning suddenly turned into a scene of borrowing money, and even began to push.

Lin Miao couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, she couldn't understand their psychology at all.

Lin Zhao pulled Lin Miao, who had a dull expression, and asked her to stand behind him.

Zhang Yongxiang's gaze fell on Lin Zhao's body at this time, and murmured, "Are you okay?"

The voice was very soft, and Lin Miao suspected that she was hallucinating.

Lin Zhao didn't answer, and turned his back to him.

"Don't even make any noise." As soon as Zhang Yongxiang's voice came out, it was instantly quiet.

"Village chief, my baby is at his house, he didn't steal it, how did he come here?" Zhao Er took advantage of the silence to take the lead.

"How do you say your child is at my uncle's house? What proof do you have? ”

Zhao Xiaochun wanted to answer, but Lin Miao spoke first, she felt that her uncle was too wooden and would be tricked.

Zhao Er was very proud, his nostrils were facing the sky, and he said: "Just take the child out and know, he gave birth to a daughter, and the other is my son."

Lin Miao clasped her hands on her chest: "Who told you that my aunt only gave birth to one daughter?"

"If you hadn't given birth to only one daughter, why didn't you give three morning gifts?" Zhao Erdao.

"Did you send a third morning gift at home?"

Zhao Er choked, and his family never sent it because he was poor.

"Village chief, I suspect that his son or daughter was born and died, and he couldn't accept it, so he targeted my uncle's child and lied to everyone that it was his family." Lin Miao said righteously.

"Put your mother's bullshit, that's my son, I saw him take my son away with my own eyes."

"Why didn't you stop when you saw it with your own eyes? Don't say that you're afraid that you won't be able to beat my uncle, with your body, ten of my uncles can't beat you. ”

"I, I..." Zhao Er was a little flustered

He originally planned very well, knowing that Zhao Xiaochun had given birth to another daughter, and thought that he must be hungry for his son, so he thought of such a thing.

first put his son in the place where Zhao Xiaochun would pass by, and after confirming that he was taken away, he came to the door, accused him of stealing his son, and then asked him to compensate for some silver.

I didn't expect such a stinky girl with sharp teeth to suddenly run out.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and glared at Lin Miao fiercely.

"No, no, I didn't see it with my own eyes, but my son didn't see it, he must have stolen it, and there was no newborn child in the village except for his family." Zhao Er began to quibble.

"My aunt also gave birth, why do you say it's your family?"

"Your aunt can't give birth to a son..."

"Who said she couldn't give birth to a son?" Lin Miao's face sank, turned to look at Zhang Yongxiang, and continued: "Village Chief Zhang, the child of my uncle's family was born to my uncle's mother, if you don't believe it, you can ask Xie Wenpo."

Originally, Lin Miao planned to make him admit that he abandoned the child on the side of the road, and then was picked up by my uncle, but now he wants to admit it and apologize first.

As a result, this girl is still hard-mouthed.

Zhang Yongxiang motioned to a young man standing outside to call Xie Wenpo.

Xie Wenpo came quickly, she was originally from Zhaojia Village.

Walking in through the crowd, she said, "Village Chief, what are you looking for me?"

Zhang Yongxiang put his hands behind his back and asked, "Did Zhao Xiaochun give birth to a son or a daughter?"

Xie Wenpo glanced at Lin Miao, and then said firmly: "I have sons and daughters, but my son is thinner and smaller, and I am afraid that I won't be able to support him, so I asked him not to say anything about it, what's wrong?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Zhao Er's eyes widened and said, "Impossible, impossible, a few days ago on the other side of the mountain pass, I obviously heard Zhao Xiaochun and his mother say that if you still can't give birth to a son, it will be fate."

"The wind is so strong, who knows if you are listening." Lin Miao said lightly.

Zhao Er wanted to say something, Zhang Yongxiang glared at him, and said, "Don't make trouble, when did your son disappear, gather the people in the village and look around."

"No, no, my son is here." Zhao Er was so anxious that he dragged Zhang Yongxiang.

Although he has six fingers and is ominous, he doesn't want to raise him, but his original intention was to sell him, not to be picked up for nothing.

Zhao Xiaochun relented, silently turned around and walked back to the room to take the child out.

Seeing the child, Zhao Er rushed over and grabbed it, and said loudly: "My son, it's my son, look, it's he who stole my son?"

Zhang Yongxiang looked at Lin Miao and asked her what was going on with his eyes.

Lin Miao didn't have time to deal with him, she was unhappy now, and she could force Zhao Er to tell the truth, but her cheap uncle was a bad thing.

Zhao Xiaochun received the niece's eyes, and touched his nose curtly, as a person who has been looking forward to his son all the year round, he understands the pain of losing his son, so he can't help but take the child out.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhang Yongxiang couldn't wait for Lin Miao to speak, so he had to ask his own questions.

Zhao Xiaochun said seriously: "Village chief, I didn't steal his son, I picked up this child at the mountain pass, and I didn't see anyone coming after waiting for a while, so I took him back home."

"Village chief, he lied, how could a child like me be in the mountain pass, he stole it, and he has to compensate me."

Zhao Er's attitude was very arrogant, holding the child with one hand, and staring at Lin Miao condescendingly.

The three people who came with him said in unison: "Compensation, at least ten taels."