The grandmother of the Shen family touched Shen Yunjiao's head comfortingly.

In the early years, when the children were still young, she thought that there was a man in the family, and others would be a little jealous and dare not bully at will.

But during this time, Shen Qinghe's actions again and again really broke the heart of the Shen family's grandmother.

picked up Wen Hui and left, pushed Shen Lin into the mouth of the wild boar, and when he broke up, he got cheap and sold well......

One by one, let the Shen family's grandmother understand that people's hearts are always insufficient.

Seeing that the Shen family's grandmother had nothing to do, Kong's face was full of pride.

A helper aunt on the side shook her head helplessly, walked to the Shen family's grandmother and said

"Aunt her, this is the leper dog of the family, you can see if you want to send a little bit away, after all, you build the house by yourself, and you will suffer a little loss left and right, and the house will be built."

"Old sister, you say this, I don't know, but if you look at that Zhang family, you can get rid of it at one point?" Grandma Shen said.

"Alas, tell me about your daughter-in-law, is her brain, what is more important than a family and harmony! Or should I go and persuade you? The aunt said.

Grandma Shen nodded slightly, and said, "Then it's troublesome for you, old sister, it's really not good, I have a plan in my heart."

The aunt nodded and walked towards the Zhang family.

……

Half an hour later, the aunt walked up to the Shen family's grandmother and shook her head: "It is said that it is two hundred taels, and not a single copper can be missing."

The grandmother of the Shen family sneered, she was not surprised at all.

"Old sister, don't worry, I have a plan"

What the Shen family's grandmother didn't say was that this son would not be a big deal.

The village chief of Shenjia Village came quickly, glanced at the Zhang family, and shook his head helplessly.

"Auntie, I have already asked Lin Zi to go to the county government and report to the official," Shen Deyue said.

Because of the chicken plague a few years ago, Shen Deyue was very reluctant to see the people of Dayao Village.

When there is a dispute between the people of Dayao Village and the people of his own village, he can report to the official, and he will definitely not say a word.

Can you reason with a bunch of scoundrels?

"I'm tired of the village chief," said the Shen family's grandmother.

Shen Deyue waved his hand, his face full of contempt, especially when he looked at Shen Qinghe.

He knew the military service best.

Unexpectedly, when you built a house for your younger brother's family who went to the battlefield, you blocked it like this and cut down the pillars.

Building a house and building a temple is a big thing to build a foundation, and I am not afraid of God's blame.

……

On the other side, the county office.

Wen Yue heard Duan Qi say, Shen Lin came to report to the official, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

After glancing at the people around him, he asked, "Steward Lu, are you really sure that Shen Qinghe of Shenjia Village is your eldest son in Guiyi Bofu?" ”

It's not that Wen Yue is puzzled, it's really the people in Shen Qinghe's room, who are selfish to the extreme.

Steward Lu is nearly fifty years old, his figure is a little bloated, and his eyes are cloudy but a little dangerous.

"Master Wen, the old man has been coming to Jiangling County for a while, I can be sure, I hope you don't question it," Steward Lu said.

Wen Yue smiled, another thing that was a dog fighting people.

"In that case, then I'll go with you, just in time, this official will also go to deal with a case," Wen Yue said, putting down the teaglass.

When Wen Yue and the others arrived at Shenjia Village, Zhang had already taken out the rough noodles steamed buns he had brought with him and ate them.

It's really a scoundrel to the extreme.

Shen Yunjiao saw Wen Yue and nodded slightly.

The grandmother of the Shen family also knows Wen Yue, and because of the murder of the Tan family and the intention of supporting her grandson, she has a very good impression of Wen Yue.

Steward Lu didn't take Wen Yue's small county order in his eyes at all.

I just saw that Shen Qinghe, who was sitting not far away, was gnawing on some blackened rough steamed buns, and he was very distressed.

Turning his head, he scolded the entourage beside him: "What are you still doing in a daze, don't you go and invite the uncle out quickly, be careful of your skin." ”