In the courtyard, Lin Zhao was frightened by the sudden rush of four big men.

After seeing the person clearly, he said, "Zhao Er, you, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Erhu had a bear waist on his back, his body was huge, and his gray cotton clothes felt like they were being torn, he looked at Lin Zhao and shouted: "Zhao Xiaochun, he couldn't give birth to a son, so he stole my son."

After saying this, the other three people who came with him shouted with a tacit understanding: "Zhao Xiaochun wants to go crazy with his son, stealing someone's son..."

"I married a hen that can't lay eggs, who is to blame..."

"He deserves to be sent to the end of his life..."

"You talk nonsense, my father won't have no one to send him to the end..."Zhao Siya came out of the room, her eyes were red, and her eyes glared at them angrily.

Zhao Sanya came out later than Zhao Siya, she came out of the kitchen, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, and there was ruthlessness in her eyes.

The two sisters came together, their small bodies next to each other, facing the people in the yard.

Lin Zhao was beside them, she was flustered for a moment just now, but now she has calmed down and said, "You slander people, it is impossible for my brother to steal your son."

"My son is at your house, it wasn't Zhao Xiaochun who stole it, who stole it?"

Lin Zhao was speechless, his hand tightly clutching the corner of his clothes.

In the house, Zhao Xiaochun received Lin Miao's gaze and hurriedly explained: "I really didn't steal it, I went up the mountain to collect medicine, and on the way back, he was lying on the haystack and crying, so I just, just hugged it back."

After speaking, Zhao Xiaochun bent down and picked up the child, intending to take it out, but Lin Miao raised his hand to stop him and said, "Put the child here first, I'll go out and have a look."

If a normal child is lost, he will definitely look for it immediately, and it is impossible to drag it on for two days, and then suddenly jump out and say that the child was stolen.

No matter how you look at it, this looks like a fraud.

Zhao Xiaochun glanced at the child and then at Lin Miao, quickly put the child down, and then walked out.

Lin Miao took two steps and turned back, stood on the side of the bed and looked at Zhao Fengshi and asked, "Uncle, do you want this child to stay?"

Zhao Fengshi was stunned when asked, is she willing? She didn't know this very well, seeing her father-in-law busy for someone else's son, her heart was sour, just before they came back, she cried once, but she said she didn't want to, she couldn't say it.

After all, the child is pitiful, thinking about it like this, her eyes turned to the child, and her gaze suddenly softened, she should still be willing, otherwise she wouldn't have breastfed her when she brought her back yesterday.

Looking up at Lin Miao, she said, "If his family doesn't want him, I'm willing."

Lin Miao turned around and walked out.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was getting more and more stiff, and both sides were angry.

Zhao Xiaochun was so angry that his face turned purple, and if he was scolded for being extinct, everyone would be angry.

Lin Miao walked out of the door, and before he could speak, he heard an obscene voice sound.

"Yo, this little lady is really handsome, they all say that the Zhao family earns money, it seems to be true, otherwise how can you buy such a handsome little lady to make a second room."

"Zhao Xiaohu, you, you, shut up." Lin Zhao hurriedly pulled Lin Miao behind him.

"You, you, shut up." The man who was called Zhao Xiaohu pouted and learned from Lin Zhao to speak, looking like a child with cerebral palsy.

Lin Zhao was trembling with anxiety, his eyes were red, and he pointed at Zhao Xiaohu and wanted to scold him, but he couldn't scold him.

Lin Miao patted her soothingly: "Auntie, don't be angry."

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Sanya and said, "Sanya, you go and invite the village chief, and by the way, go to the small river and ask Brother Damu to go to the town to ask for a catch."

It is understandable that every village has to ask the village chief to administer justice when there is anything to do.

But what's going on with this please catch quickly?

"You little girl, what are you doing in the village?" An uncle who was watching the excitement on the periphery asked loudly.

Lin Miao probed to look at him, the uncle looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, wearing a black cotton coat with patches, gray hair, and wrinkles on his face, seeing Lin Miao looking at him, he smiled hesitantly.

"Uncle, my uncle has no brothers, and now he is being bullied by people with many brothers, although the village chief is fair, but it is inevitable to give a few points to the family with many brothers, so in addition to the village chief, of course I have to seek refuge." Lin Miao said.

"It's your uncle who steals someone's son, and you still want to ask the official to bully people because you have money."

An eldest lady in the crowd spoke up, her voice was a little hoarse, and she didn't listen carefully and thought it was a man who spoke.

"Auntie, I want to ask you, how old is his son."

"It's been four days since I was born." The eldest lady did not answer, but a little girl next to her did.

"Will the four-day-old be gone?"

Lin Miao asked, and immediately laughed: "Of course you won't leave, you little lady, you don't know this."

"It's not that I don't know, it's that you don't know, he said that my uncle stole his child, how did my uncle steal it? His child is so young, can my uncle sneak into his room and take the child out? Is his daughter-in-law dead, or is he dead, or is their whole family dead. ”

Lin Miao was a little choked by this, and Zhao Er was so angry that he wanted to rush over and beat someone.

The crowd on the periphery couldn't help but think deeply when they heard this, the daughters-in-law who are confined are all waiting for them, and now it is idle winter, and there are idlers in every family, how can Zhao Xiaochun run into someone else's room and take the child away?

Even if he could hug it, he must have been discovered at the time, and no one said anything.

"Zhao Er, when did your child lose it? Your mother-in-law doesn't watch the children? ”

Thoughtful people raise questions of justice.

Zhao Er was pushing and shoving with Zhao Xiaochun, and he pretended not to hear the question.

The man who came with him was struggling with whether to go up and help.

Let's go up, so many folks look at it, it seems that there are more people and fewer people are bullying.

If not, then the role of their coming will be gone.

"What's the fuss? Stop. ”

An angry roar sounded, and then a handsome-looking middle-aged man walked in.

The man is Zhang Yongxiang, the village chief of Zhaojia Village, Zhang Yongxiang is Chinese New Year's Eve five today, with a fair face, a slender figure, and an indigo coat that makes him look like a scholar, and he has a feeling of incompatibility with the men in the village.

Walking in front of Zhao Er and Zhao Xiaochun, he said: "When was the child stolen, and who saw that it was Zhao Xiaochun who stole it, come one by one."

Lin Miao was a little surprised when she heard everyone call him the village chief, like the village chief of their village, and the village chief of Niujia Village she had only met today, they were all old uncles in their sixties, and this village chief was so young.

And looking at everyone's expressions, it seems that they are very convinced of him.

After thinking about it, she took two steps forward and said, "Village Chief Zhao, this child is not a cabbage in the field, how can he say that he will steal it, I can be sure that my uncle did not steal his child."

Zhang Yongxiang looked at Lin Miao, but his gaze fell on Lin Zhao next to her.