Yuan Xinlan looked at her inexplicably, "It's all burned to ashes, where are the peanut seedlings?" ”

Yuan Youwei patted his head again, "It's okay, I'll just ask!" ”

With that, she hurried away again.

Yuan Xinlan didn't know what her niece was doing, so she shook her head and continued to be busy.

Yuan ran back to the old willow tree and circled around, trying to find some traces.

She also stepped on the stone in the corner, opened the small window and looked inside, but she couldn't find anything useful after picking up the dust on her hands.

It wasn't until Yuan Xinlan came to call her for lunch that she walked back to the hall dejectedly.

Yuan Xinlan came over with the soup and said strangely, "What's wrong?" A sullen look. ”

Yuan held his chin slightly and shook his head, "It's nothing." ”

Yuan Xinlan wanted to ask again, but the stucco master and apprentice came in after washing their hands, and she hurriedly greeted her.

Yuan Youwei stood up, drooped his ears and said, "I'll go and deliver food to Teacher Yan." ”

"The food is ready, in the kitchen, you can just bring it over."

Yuan replied with a slight "I know" and turned into the kitchen, leaving the house with a basket of vegetables.

On the way to elementary school, Yuan Youwei also thought about where to break through.

In this era, there are no monitoring probes.

In front of their house is a pond, behind is a primary school, on the left is a hillside, and on the right is Yuan Liyun's house.

During the holidays, if there is not a commissary, this location can be said to be off the beaten track.

And most of the people who patronize the commissary are concentrated in the daytime.

The fire broke out at night, it was almost the middle of the night, where would anyone wander here?

Yuan Youwei thought about it all the way, and soon arrived at the elementary school teacher's dormitory building.

Yan Qingze was washing clothes by the pool on the periphery of the first floor, when he saw Yuan Youwei coming over, he said, "Youwei? Have you eaten? ”

Yuan Youwei was thinking about things, nodded absentmindedly, and shook his head again.

At present, there are no fire trucks in the town, and if there is a fire, most of them rely on manpower to extinguish the fire, and no one will want to call the police.

Where would anyone wonder if the fire was man-made?

If she wants to call the police now, she will definitely have to come forward with her sister-in-law, not to say whether her sister-in-law agrees or not, but to say that it is difficult to collect evidence when the police come.

First, there is no strong evidence, relying only on her guesses, there is no way to file a case, and she will think that she is a child.

Second, the fire prevention measures in the commissary are not standard, and the possibility of spontaneous fire is very high, and the fire will be designated as a natural disaster.

Yan Qingze shook his head when he saw her nodding and smiled, "Did you eat it or not?" ”

"Huh?" Yuan came back to his senses again.

Yan Qingze smiled, "Why are you so engrossed?" Have you eaten? ”

Yuan scratched his head slightly, "I haven't eaten yet." ”

She put down the basket in her hand, "Teacher Yan, your lunch." ”

Then, she couldn't help asking, "Teacher Yan, our family usually pays attention to fire prevention, why does it still catch fire?" ”

Yan Qingze was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Are you thinking about this?" Accidents, accidents, unexpected, sometimes no matter how much prevention is inevitable, there will inevitably be omissions, and your commissary is not very well arranged, and there are many hidden dangers. Be sure to pay attention to it again in the future, and ......"

Regarding Yan Qingze's words, Yuan Youwei did not listen perfunctorily, but carefully wrote them down.

She sighed secretly.

Even Teacher Yan, who knows so much, thinks it's an accident, let alone someone else.

Even she herself was only skeptical now.

Because what she can't figure out is, if it is artificial, who will it be? What could be the reason?

Whether it is her deceased parents or her sister-in-law, they all get along well with the people in the village, maybe there are some small contradictions and disputes, but they are not serious enough to set fire to people!

Thinking of this, Yuan sighed slightly.

Hopefully, she really thought too much, and maybe the fire was really just an accident.