"Why did he take me away?"

He Changsheng's heart suddenly rose like fifteen buckets of water.

Don't look at He Changsheng as just a country man, but these small farmers naturally have some of their own survival wisdom, and he can already confirm a few things from Wang Jianmei's answer.

First, the fact that he saw Lin Dashao just now was true, not his own dream.

Second, he also saw Wang Jianmei and Lin Dashao do it at that time, and this matter is also true.

Third, Lin Dashao didn't take away Wang Jianmei, the bride prepared for him in the village, so what does this mean, does it mean that he wants other people?

No matter which one it was, He Changsheng's scalp tingled when he thought about it, he stared at Ding Zhu with an extremely vigilant gaze, and even the limp limbs that couldn't move regained some vitality at this time, and he shrank himself back with his hands and feet.

"You stayed, what about Lin Dashao?"

"Gone."

"Where have you gone?

"How do I know, I didn't grow on him."

He Changsheng was choked by Ding Candle, only feeling that he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, in the face of a girl like Wang Jianmei who did not have the support of her parents, he would have already raised his eyebrows coldly, but today is different, she was able to stay from Lin Dashao's hands unscathed, which in itself shows that it is a very unusual thing.

The instinct of the creature made He Changsheng start to speculate about Ding Candle's appearance here, but no matter what he thought, he didn't know the essentials, so in the end he could only soften his tone and make a very worried parent, "Jianmei, your matter is not a decision made by your uncle, so don't be angry with your uncle." ”

Ding Candle just stared at He Changsheng with his eyes, but he didn't speak.

She didn't speak, He Changsheng couldn't help but speak, he was worthy of being a person in front of the village cadres, and this big and small reason and crooked truth kept coming out of his mouth, and he could bring the dead alive.

Going around and around, the thing He Changsheng wanted to know was one thing, why did Lin Dashao let Wang Jianmei go.

"Because I promised him one thing, he let me go."

"What's the matter!" He Changsheng's heart was pinched up all of a sudden, even if he was a countryman, even if he didn't have any knowledge, he should now know that what Wang Jianmei promised was definitely not a good thing, otherwise, Lin Dashao, who had been in the township for hundreds of years, would let her go so easily? It's impossible to think about it, this Lin Dashao is not a benevolent person.

"He told me to find someone." It seemed that all of Ding Candle's attention was on chopping wood, but if she paid a little attention, she could see that she was actually paying more attention to He Changsheng's performance now.

Sure enough, He Changsheng asked almost step by step: "Who do you want to find?" ”

"Chen Jinling."

"How is that possible! Chen Jinling is Lin Dashao's wife, she has already died, not only is she dead, but I am afraid that even the bones have rotted, will he let you go to find you? ”

"Or else?" Ding Zhu finally put down the work of chopping wood in his hand, raised his head and looked at He Changsheng with a smile: "Why don't you tell me a way to make Lin Dashao let me go?" ”

He Changsheng was really choked by Ding Candle again, if he knew, he would have done it a long time ago, how could he continue to worry about these things now?

"What if you can't find it?" Although He Changsheng was almost certain that this matter could not be done, He Changsheng still wanted to ask about the consequences of not being able to do it.

"Who knows? He must have taken a fancy to the other girls. ”

Other girls in the village! He Changsheng suddenly remembered the matter of the girl who died in the village after disobeying Lin Dashao in the word of mouth, he couldn't help but tremble all over his body, you know, he also has a daughter, and she happens to be her age.

The fear in his heart suddenly turned into a powerful anger at this moment, this He Changsheng actually got up directly from the ground with his hands and feet, grabbed Ding Candle's collar and lifted him up, he almost roared angrily: "Who let you agree!" Who gave you this right to promise! Why did you tell Lin Dashao about this kind of thing! You girl, don't you even ask adults! ”

He Changsheng raised his hand high and slapped it towards Ding Candle's face, but before his hand touched Ding Candle's face, he only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his person flew out directly like a broken egg that was thrown out, and then slammed into a half-cut tree stump in the yard.

Suddenly, He Changsheng only felt that his chest and back hurt so much, as if his whole body was about to be broken.

He didn't dare to remember how he flew here just now, only to see the girl standing not far away pulling her clothes neatly, with a thick mockery on her face: "Did you get my consent when you gave me to Lin Dashao?" Have you consulted with me? What kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending to be with me here. ”

"You ......" He Changsheng raised his fingers, only to feel his qi and blood surge, and his chest hurt even more: "This is the rule set in the village for thousands of years, do you know what the rules are!" ”

"So now that's my rule." Ding Zhu didn't care what He Changsheng thought at all, she walked in front of him in a few steps, raised her foot, kicked on He Changsheng's chest, and pressed it hard, which immediately made He Changsheng almost scream: "Don't pretend to be righteous and awe-inspiring here, let me tell you, He Changsheng, I want to find Chen Jinling, if you don't want to suffer, you can help me find a way, if you don't believe it, then wait for Lin Dashao to come and find you in person." ”

After that, she didn't want to continue talking nonsense with He Changsheng, so she directly picked up the firewood she had chopped and walked towards the stove room, and instructed lightly as she walked: "Close the door for me when you leave." ”

When Ding Zhu lit the fire and buried the few sweet potatoes in the house, when he came out to see again, there was no one in the whole yard.

Ding Zhu stood in the courtyard and looked at the door that had been closed so well, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

It is always better to mobilize the masses to fight the landlords than to fight alone, and Lin Dashao's banner does not need to be used in vain.

At first, Ding Candle in Wang Jianmei's house had no chance to search because the door was locked, but now that he has come in, he has a lot of time. Sitting in the stove room, Ding Zhu ate the sweet potatoes three times by five by two with the well water, except that she felt that there was no taste, but they were all very good, and when she finished cleaning up the stove room, she began to conduct a carpet search for the entire Wang Jianmei family. (https:)

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