Having made up her mind, Mardalan began to cry again, and this time she had a new explanation. "The surname Jing, you fool the ghost here! So a big pretty girl in front of you, can you not be moved? You are still talking nonsense with me here, and you vomited in the dark, you are afraid that you didn't do that too hard, so you vomited in the dark! ”

At this juncture, Ma Dalan still didn't admit that he was killed.

There is only one way to do this.

Open the ancestral hall, find Fang Xiaolan in person, and check her body!

"Vixen, don't talk nonsense here, since the matter is still here, you are still messing around here, then we have nothing to say. directly invited the village chief, opened the ancestral hall, called Fang Xiaolan, and a few of our old women personally examined her. When the time comes, the rights and wrongs will naturally be clear at a glance, and none of us will say anything unfair! ”

Grandma Fang said this, and asked Zhiqi to ask him to invite the village chief, and asked Fang Youwei to personally invite the clan elders. Only then did he go back to the courtyard, ready to clean up and invite a few grandmothers in the village who were also highly respected to give Fang Xiaolan a physical examination together.

When Ma Dalan saw the current situation, the whole person panicked. "No, you can't get a medical check-up. Are you bullying others? If you dare to give Xiaolan a physical examination, I will die here! ”

Saying that, Ma Dalan was going to hit the wall again.

The women of the village went up to her and fetched her.

At this time, Zhihua came to a stroke.

"Aunt Ma, when you hit it, you have more trouble and strength. Don't pity the walls of our house, compared to the hole in your head, the wall of our house doesn't hurt at all. ”

Zhihua looked at Ma Dalan playfully, and wrote clearly in his eyes, don't you want to crash to death, hurry up, and wait here to serve the food.

Ma Dalan's reaction when she saw the painting, and when she saw goodbye, everyone around her also looked at her with a look of drama. The whole person instantly looked like a defeated rooster, wilting.

Although Ma Dalan stopped the fire here, in order to prevent her from making any more bad moves, the two aunts were still pressing her tightly by her side. This also indirectly solves the possibility of Ma Dalan going back to Fang Xiaolan to collude with each other.

This matter was so big that more than half of the people in the village gathered at the door of Fang Youwei's house.

Everyone exchanged messages and waited for the arrival of the village chief.

At this time, Zhiqi also arrived at Fang Sanye's house.

"Daddy, Uncle Houdao asked Zhiqi to invite you."

Osmanthus raised the curtain and said to Fang Sanye, who was reading on the recliner in the hall.

"Oh, Zhiqi is here." Fang Sanye put down the book in his hand and sat up a little from the recliner. "What's the big deal in the village today?"

"Back to Daddy, I listened to the noise outside, and when I went out to see, I heard the villagers who came and went to say that Ma Dalan's shrew went to the door of Uncle Houdao's house early in the morning, saying that their Fang Xiaolan was ruined by the kid surnamed Jing and was asking for an explanation. I want to come to Zhiqi to invite you for this matter, you see..."

"Oh, then I think it's serious, you let Zhiqi in!"

"Yes, I'll go and let Zhiqi in."

With the consent of Fang Sanye, Osmanthus went out to call Zhiqi.

"Kindness actually let Zhiqi come, presumably this matter is hanging..."

In the dimly lit room, only a few rays of light came through the cracks in the door curtains. The old man who obviously had goosebumps flashed like a fox in his eyes at this time.

Fang Sanye, who has been the village chief all his life, how could he not know what is happening in the village?

It's just that in the past two years, he has gradually grown older, and he can see a lot of things. I don't think even life and death are a big deal, and other things are just trivial things for women and dolls. It's just that now this matter can make Fang Houdao, the person who has seen the world have to come and invite him. It's not easy to see the problem!

"Yes, yes! Over the years, I have rarely taken care of things, and the whole Daxi Village has begun to be impetuous, and it seems that it is time to be reasonable! ”

He was alone, muttering to himself in the dimly lit room. It's just that I don't know how many people in Daxi Village will not be able to live in peace.

"Daddy knows chess here."

"Oh, let him in."

Fang Sanye answered, and Zhiqi dared to raise the curtain and enter the house.

"My grandson knows chess, and I have seen the third grandfather!"

"Okay, knowing that you are a descendant of etiquette, this etiquette will be waived." Fang Sanye's old voice sounded slowly. He stretched out his hand and waved his hand at Zhiqi, who was standing by the door and saluted him, his face full of nonchalance.

"Grandpa Xie San is compassionate, but grandpa often says that etiquette cannot be wasted. When your grandson sees your old man, he should naturally salute! Zhiqi straightened his waist, but his mouth was still modest.

"Hehehehe, everyone says that your fathers will be people, but when it comes to your generation, it is better than the blue!" Fang Sanye listened to Zhiqi's words and burst into laughter. The praise in his mouth is even more non-stop.

When Zhiqi heard this, he knew that it was not good to be modest. So, I responded happily. "Grandpa Xie San praises!"

The grandparents and grandchildren made peace with each other in this way, and then they got to the point.

"Third grandfather, don't hide it, my grandson is on the orders of my grandfather to ask you to come forward to administer justice!"

"Oh, that's a surprise! What else can be difficult for that old guy of your grandfather in this big west village? Fang Sanye looked surprised.

"What did the third grandfather say? Don't you have to be in charge of this big event in Daxi Village! Zhiqi complimented, and then continued. Aunt Ma came to our door this morning and said that Jingcheng had ruined their family's Fang Xiaolan. After many confrontations in this matter, it was found that there were many suspicious points. My grandfather saw that both sides insisted on their own words and quarreled with each other. In addition, most of the people in the village are watching around at this time, if this matter is not handled well, it will tire the reputation of our Daxi Village. So I want to ask the third grandfather to come forward to administer justice. At that time, several grandmothers in the village will verify Fang Xiaolan's identity together, so as to give this matter a clear decision. ”

"What, there is such a thing!" Fang Sanye was very angry when he heard Zhiqi's words, and stood up from the recliner with a bang. After all, he was old, and he stood up so suddenly, and he was shaky for a while, and he was frightened to help him quickly.

"Third grandpa, are you okay?!"

"Not good, not good! The family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate! If such a thing happened, how can I have the face to face my ancestors and ancestors in the future! ”

As Fang Sanye spoke, his whole person burst into tears. I regret it even more in my heart.

To be honest, Fang Sanye has been angry with the painter in his heart recently. Thinking that he Fang Sanye has been the village chief for a lifetime, and he is also the patriarch of the entire Fang family, which big and small things in the clan will not only be done after him.

But the side is for their family, it's not like this!

Fang Youwei opened a shop and did business, and he was the last one to know. And it was heard from other people's mouths.

Fang Sanye thought that this was because Fang Youwei's family knew that he was old and frail, and looked down on him as the village chief. This is contempt and provocation for his authority, as well as for face.

Ma Dalan went to know about the painter's troubles, and he already knew about it.

When people get older, they feel a lot less. As the saying goes, I can't wake up in the first 30 years, and I can't sleep in the last 30 years, which is exactly what this situation describes.

Fang Sanye got up at dawn this morning, he had been suffering from insomnia since midnight last night.

He got up, went to the yard, and found that the rest of the family was still resting, so he pushed open the door and went out gently to solve personal problems.

I didn't want to, just saw Ma Dalan walking past their house with a wicked smile on his face, looking in that direction, pointing directly at Fang Youwei's house.