Chapter 45: The Chief of Police is my uncle
"Okay, what kind of noisy and noisy thing is it, now it's the reputation of the educated youth that is bad, and it's not a person, can you wait for the matter to be solved before making trouble."
After criticizing the two of them fiercely, He Lian pulled Mu Shiyu and left the dormitory.
Mu Shiyu had tears in her eyes, but she stubbornly did not fall.
"Sister He Lian, can you tell me about what happened in the village?" The thick nasal voice is distressing to hear.
He Lian sighed and talked about the recent gossip in the village, but they were all good ones.
Finally, he said: "Because of those rumors, Xie Lu had a fight with someone today, so I specially told me not to tell you." ”
Mu Shiyu sniffed, feeling a little moved in her heart, so dark that she was really useless.
People talk about themselves like this, and they don't know it.
Thinking that he was still laughing at Xie Lu's face at noon today, his heart suddenly felt sour.
Not because of rumors, but because Xie Lu didn't tell himself.
Is he trying to protect himself?
There was suddenly a strange emotion in his heart, and Mu Shiyu couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, just thinking about going to see Xie Lu now.
He Lian seemed to know her thoughts.
"Now the village is full of gossip about you, so it's better not to meet at night.
Otherwise, I don't know what new revelations will be made tomorrow. ”
"Okay, don't think about it, go back to the house and sleep, after a few days, people won't talk about it."
Mu Shiyu held her eyes, Mu Na nodded, she didn't know what to do.
Seeing Mu Shiyu enter the house, Liu Sanhua stared at her like a poisonous snake in her eyes.
One day, I will avenge this slap.
Thinking of the agreement with Liu Yingping, he hooked the corners of his mouth, that day will not be too far away.
Suddenly, the loudspeaker in the village suddenly sounded Xie Lu's serious and solemn voice.
"Uncles and aunts, I'm Xie Lu!"
"Recently, there have been a lot of gossips about me and Mu Zhiqing in the village, and I want to tell everyone that I am willing to help her do the work, and I am willing to give the food."
"All this is of my own free will, and there is no such mess as you say."
"Please stop your filthy thoughts, it's all my problem.
From today on, I don't want there to be any more discussions about me and Mu Zhiqing in the village, otherwise I don't care if you are men, women and children.
I can't control your mouths, so let me take care of it for you! ”
After saying this, Xie Lu's voice seemed to add a little more joke:
"Of course, if you are really bored after the meal and can't control your mouth, you can talk about it.
You talk about me, don't talk about her!
Otherwise, I Xie Lu will not be polite.
As you know, the chief of the police station is my own uncle! ”
After the cruel words, Xie Lu turned off the loudspeaker domineeringly, and then walked out of the gate of the village committee arrogantly.
The village was quiet at first, and then many of the families began to talk in a sparse manner.
Look at such arrogance, don't you just rely on your uncle to be the chief of the police department?
Many people are not convinced, but there is no way.
But from tonight onwards, there really isn't anyone chewing around the root of the tongue in the village anymore.
After all, the uncle, who is the head of the police station, is not easy to mess with.
At night, everyone in the house slept, and Mu Shiyu couldn't sleep a little after listening to Xie Lu's words.
Originally, because of the rumors in the village, I was quite aggrieved in my heart.
I just listened to Xie Lu's call, and somehow the grievances in my heart suddenly dissipated, and now it is a little sweet.
Wrapped in the quilt, he turned over on the bed, pouted aggrievedly, and thought of Xie Lu's words just now.
What kind of work am I willing to do for her?
I'm willing to give the food.
Look at this, it looks like the two of them have an adulterous relationship.
And how Xie Lu's words just now seemed like a confession.
What do you mean by talking about me, not about her? Aren't the protagonists of the story both of them?
It's really, sad.