Chapter 437: Old Acquaintances (Part I)

Looking at Yu Lan's face full of incomprehension, I stood down and said seriously: "This kind of vain ghost, when she dies, she will definitely be full of resentment, and if she doesn't do it well, she will come back to stir up the family." ”

"If it's the same as I guessed, her family is definitely not peaceful now, first, her house is an important breakthrough, and second, I still want to give her a ride by the way, and it's actually quite pitiful to be entangled in this kind of thing."

The distance between Chunni's house and Sun Daguang's house is not far, and according to Sun Daguang's guidance, he soon saw this vermilion gate.

I gently pulled the iron ring on the door, knocked for a long time, and no one came to open the door.

As the strength of my hands increased, I finally remembered the sound of rustling footsteps inside the door.

The owner of the room opened the door, and the moment we looked at each other, we were both stunned.

This person is the village chief of Gaoji Village, that is, the old man who went to the shop to find me and my master.

When the village chief saw me, he was a little surprised, and asked repeatedly, "Why is the Taoist chief here?" ”

I looked around and whispered, "Let's go in and talk." ”

The village chief hurriedly opened the door to make a way, and Yu Lan and I walked quickly to the courtyard.

I looked at the spacious yard and asked, "Are you moving?" I remember the last time I visited, it seemed to be a brick house, right? ”

After the village chief bolted the door, he turned around and said, "This courtyard is my family's ancestral home, and then the family fell into the middle of the road and sold it." My son was doing business in the south and making some money, so he bought this yard back. ”

As he spoke, the village chief led the way in front and said, "The Taoist chief, please come into the house and sit down." ”

This courtyard is a decent courtyard, and I sit in the main hall, and I can see the gate.

I looked at the locked deadbolt and asked, "Why do you lock the door in broad daylight?" ”

The village chief seemed to be a little unspeakable, shook his head, and said hesitantly: "Habit, just get used to it." ”

After speaking, the village chief hurriedly handed the tea bowl to me: "Drink tea quickly." ”

I looked at the tea bowl, looked up, and asked, "Who are you Chunni?" ”

The tea bowl in the village chief's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

The village chief and I looked at the shattered tea bowl and were stunned at the same time.

The village chief raised his head, his nose twitched slightly, he seemed to be trying his best to hide his panic, and said: "I'm old, I'm useless, and my hands are not good." ”

As he spoke, the village chief got up and picked up the broom, and put away the broken ballast by himself.

I never took my eyes off the village chief, and from the time I entered the door, I had always thought that he was a little strange, but there was no expression on my face.

When the village chief sat down again, I repeated the question I had just asked: "Uncle, who are you Chunni?" ”

The village chief was stunned for a while, and sighed heavily: "That's my daughter, are you looking for her?" ”

Seeing him like this, there seems to be something unspeakable, but I don't want to go around in circles with him anymore.

So, I asked straight to the point, "Chunni jumped into the river, right?" ”

The village chief asked in a trembling voice, "You know everything?" ”

"Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles! O iniquity! The village chief said hatefully.

In an almost comforting tone, I said slowly: "I'll be honest with you, I'm here today for your daughter's business, just say anything straight." ”

The village chief covered his face with his hands in extreme pain and muttered, "Shame! ”

"I said uncle, we are acquaintances, so don't be like squeezing toothpaste." I said without hurry.

The village chief took his hands away from his face, leaned back on the chair, and muttered, "It's a shame to be pregnant before marriage!" ”

After a long time, the village chief looked at me, as if he had made a lot of determination, and said: "Now, I don't even dare to go out of the gate, I don't want to think about it, I am a village chief anyway, and my own girl has done such a bad thing, you say, can I have a face to see people?" ”

What is the problem of dare complex? I can understand that a village chief should be a model in the village, and this kind of thing happened to his daughter, which really makes it difficult to be a father.

But, it won't force people to jump into the river, right?

Besides, isn't this something that the whole village knows?

I leaned back in my chair and asked, "Isn't it an open secret that there is evil going on in the village?" This kind of thing won't force your daughter to jump into the river, right? ”