(Although Lian Lian said this on her lips, she thought of Ying Yingning and Xiao Bingheng at the same time in her heart.) Who and whom? Her mind went blank. ）

Leng Buding and his wife returned home, but their hearts remained on the dock. They can't let go of their children. This third daughter, who is as bright as a spring flower and as bright as an autumn moon, has been the pride of their hearts since she was a child. was regarded as a heart and soul baby by the couple. It's really afraid of melting in your mouth, and you're afraid of flying away when you hold it in your hand.

"Ding Ding, what's the matter with this bag of things that Chun Geng brought?" Hua Zhiqiao asked with melancholy eyes, "Could it be that Qiong Yan spent too much money on clothes and didn't discuss it with Chun Geng?" However, according to the past behavior of spring ploughing, he will not be so stingy! Could it be that he has changed in spring ploughing? ”

"Don't guess, didn't you hear Qiong Yan say that this bag of things was picked up? Qiong Yan doesn't lie. Leng Buding obviously lacked confidence when he said this. He didn't dare to look directly at Hua Zhiqiao's questioning gaze, because he couldn't tell the origin of this bag of things at all.

"Picked it up. But no one in our village would buy things so aggressively. Who lost it? Hua Zhiqiao's face was full of confusion, "Besides, this thing can't be let go of our family to continue to cause trouble, right?" ”

"Pretty guys, let's go, come with me to the mountains to cut potato vines. I'll deal with this bag in the evening. Leng Buding made up his mind.

"Oh, okay." Hua Zhiqiao passively agreed.

At that moment, the two husbands and wives took all the necessary farm tools and went to work in the mountains.

In the dead of night, Lian Lian got up to go to the toilet in the middle of the night after doing something with her husband, and as soon as she got out of bed, she heard the sound of small footsteps next door. She concluded that it was not Xiao Bingheng, because Xiao Bingheng's footsteps were steady and heavy, which she was very familiar with. But today's footsteps are light because of floating, which is definitely not a normal walking footwork.

"Jingxian, get up, there is a thief!" She whispered to Ren Jingxian's ear.

Ren Jingxian was taken aback at first, and then immediately calmed down again, "It's really nonsense, there has never been a thief in our village since I was sensible." ”

"Or I'm here to listen to the bed." Lian Lian said with a sigh.

"What a joke, to say such a wicked. Nothing! Ren Jingxian disagreed.

"Jingxian, don't believe it. Trust my ears and get up and see. Lian Lian pulled up Ren Jingxian, who was bare-assed.

Ren Jingxian had no choice but to put on his clothes and pants, and opened the gate with Lian Lian to come out, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, and the village was empty. In the middle of the night in the countryside, don't talk about human shadows, there are no ghosts.

"Xiaolian, there's really a problem." Ren Jingxian stood at Xiao Bingheng's door and beckoned to her, "Come and see, there are bags of things here." ”

"Look at what it is, and report it to the police if there is a situation." Lian Lian was bold, walked over and opened it, and looked at it by the moonlight, and it was a woman's clothes. And it's brand new. Who threw this bag away so late? And for what purpose? The husband and wife looked at each other.

Lian Lian was trying to piece together the memories just now, trying to sort out a little clue. Suddenly, a little light flashed in front of her eyes, and she saw that the cold window of her in-laws at the entrance of the village was lit. She immediately remembered the footsteps just now, although it was light, but this rhythm was definitely cold. What did he want to do by doing this? Lian Lian was confused.

"Jingxian, you wrap up your things and stay here. Let's go home and sleep and leave it alone. After Lian Lian finished speaking, she went to her house.

"Hmm." Ren Jingxian quickly wrapped the bag, and then followed Lian Lian into the house, closed the door and turned off the lights and went to bed.

What happened in front of him, not only Ren Jingxian, who had always understood, was confused, but Lian Lian, a woman who had always been shrewd, was also a second monk, and she was confused.

Xiao Bingheng lost something, was very heartbroken, and slept very unsteadily. He got up very early, turned on the charging lamp and looked at his watch, it was only past three o'clock in the morning. He wished that what he had dropped was still somewhere on the side of the road, and that if he looked closer, he might be able to find it. He looked at Hu Xian who was lying beside him for a while, and found that she was sleeping very peacefully, which made Xiao Bingheng feel a lot of comfort in his heart. He helped Hu Xian cover the quilt, turned off the lamp and climbed out of the cave, leaving the charming valley.

He searched the way from the valley to the docks, but found nothing. It seems that the loss is doomed, it doesn't matter, it's just sorry for the beloved Hu Xian. As soon as he had this thought, his heart felt a little cold, and his body felt cold. What makes him even colder is the cold air that is about to enter winter. He saw that on the grass, on the trees, and on his own wooden shed, there was frost of white flowers everywhere, and under a clear moon, there was a blue glow. He was afraid of freezing Hu Xian, and wanted to go home to get the bed quilt, so he pushed the cart and got on the boat.

Xiao Bingheng came to the door of his house, and found the familiar bag at first sight, and he was so happy in his heart! It's indescribable.

Who is so kind? Who knows that I lost this thing? Could it be Qiong Yan? But she wouldn't get up so early; Could it be Lao Zhang? But his heart is not so good; Could it be the sister-in-law of the heroes? Her style is not so high. So who will it be? He couldn't have imagined. If you can't think of it, forget it, let's see if there is anything missing. Xiao Bingheng stepped forward to open the plastic bag and checked it, and found that none of it was missing.

He opened the door and took out a thick quilt, tied it firmly to the back frame of the car along with the bag of clothes, and drove away.

Lian Lian quietly got up when she heard the sound of a motorcycle. She didn't turn on the light, and saw the whole process of Xiao Bingheng taking things through the window. Judging from his expression, Lian Lian was sure that something was his. However, what is this kid doing mysteriously, could it be that he caught up with someone's woman? Suddenly, an idea popped up and scared Lian Lian, could it be our Qiongyan!

Besides, Leng Buding took advantage of the night to secretly put the bag of women's clothes thrown down by Chun Geng late at night at Xiao Bingheng's door. In order to confirm his suspicions, he returned to the house and did not sleep. Until a motorcycle passed by the door early, he saw through the window glass that Xiao Bingheng tied the bag of things and the quilt together and brought them into the "Charming Valley". He sighed softly again, and it seemed that everything was understood.

When Lian Lian got up to cook breakfast, she saw that the stove had been turned on and the stove was about to rise. My parents-in-law are practicing Tai Chi and Senior Dances that I learned from the city at the door. And the posing and powerful ones don't seem to be novices anymore.

"Mom and Dad! You've been in the city for a few years, and you've learned kung fu. This thing looks pretty good. Lian Lian praised her father-in-law and mother-in-law for not dragging mud and water at all. It is difficult for such a well-behaved daughter-in-law not to be pleased.

"Oh, oh, I've just learned a little bit, and I'm ugly." The mother-in-law was proudly humble. "Xiaolian, what are you doing so early? I'll cook breakfast and tell you to go to sleep! ”

"I can't sleep, thinking about Chun Geng and Qiong Yan." The smile on Lian Lian's face gradually covered with sadness. "Mom! In your opinion, what are they arguing about? ”

"This," the mother-in-law put away the posture she had just opened and pulled Lian Lian into the kitchen. She washed the pot, put the water in it, and covered the pot, "Xiaolian, there are usually three reasons for this husband and wife to quarrel. One is tantrums, which is a personality that doesn't get along; One is to be poor, that is, life is not good; There is another mile," the mother-in-law stopped talking, walked to the kitchen door, looked cautiously outside, and closed the door.

"What's the other one?" Lian Lian asked anxiously.

"Estrus. That is, there is an emotional crisis between the husband and wife. The first situation is that there are quarrels every day, but they are all about the mouth, and they will not be very powerful; The second situation is that the husband and wife talk less and bury their heads in sulking, which will not be very serious; The third situation is very dangerous, haven't you heard of a knife on the head of the color word? When this happens, couples often fight regardless of life and death! The mother-in-law said with a sad face: "You see that the counters in the store are all broken, and Qiong Yan's face is also red, I think..."

"According to what my mother said, eighty percent of it is the latter case." Lian Lian pondered for a moment, and then said: "I don't know much about Chun Geng, but Qiong Yan stays in the store all day long, and she has never had too frequent contact with anyone, and the problem must be with Chun Geng." Although Lian Lian said this on her lips, she thought of Ying Yingning and Xiao Bingheng at the same time in her heart. Who and whom? Her mind went blank.

"You can't be so absolute. If the heart carries the affairs of this man and woman, it is useless to go to work; If the heart is yearning, it will be on as soon as it is taken. The mother-in-law washed a bamboo tube of rice and poured it into the pot, stirred it with a spatula, covered the pot again, and said in a low voice: "Xiaolian, Mom said something ugly, when I was in the cave room on the night of the spring wedding, I found that Qiong Yan and Xiao Bingheng sang together, and the relationship was very unusual!" I'm sure Qiong Yan's heart is towards him Xiao Bingheng. ”

"Sister-in-law, it's so early!" The father-in-law's deliberately raised voice was amazingly loud.

Lian Lian quickly stopped talking to her mother-in-law and walked out of the kitchen.

"Aunt Lian, your spring ploughing is filial to your parents-in-law! I picked up a bag of things early yesterday morning and sent it over. Did he give something to his parents? Sister-in-law Qunying found a small square stool and sat down in the living room, and without waiting for Lian Lian to answer, she opened the conversation again, "The business in this store is so good that the people who buy things follow as if they were rushing to the market." There is no less than one table of poker and one table of mahjong every morning and afternoon. At least one table at night, the pumping money is terrible. This money is also strange, as if it has long eyes, and it is drilled into the fat place. The richer your family is, the more Qiong Yan wins. Luckily I didn't lose. The most unlucky ones were the two ghosts of Bai Muraxia and Huang Niao, who lost thousands of yuan. The police station wanted to arrest it, but when the people at the door saw the strange car, they all dispersed as soon as they shouted, catching a fart. ”

After finishing her words like firecrackers, Qunying's sister-in-law went to the tea jar on the rice rack, scooped a spoonful of cold tea, poured it into the teacup and drank it all in one go. Then he put down the teacup and wiped his mouth with his hand, "I won't tell you, go back and cook." She was like a stand-up comedy, and she left after singing.

"Finished broadcasting?" The mother-in-law came out of the kitchen and asked Lian Lian with a smile.

"Well, what a trumpet!" Lian Lian replied.

Chun Geng quarreled with his wife in the evening, how could he go to deliver things in the morning? Lian Lian recalled the words of Sister-in-law Qunying, and after some analysis, her thoughts gradually became clear. She thought that Xiao Bingheng bought something to give to Qiong Yan at first, and after Chungeng found out, the husband and wife quarreled, Chungeng took something to Leng's house to complain, and Leng Buding threw the things back to Xiao Bingheng when no one was there in the middle of the night. If so, how will it be cleaned up? Lian Lian suddenly felt a burden in her heart.