"What's going on?" Seeing that Village Chief Qian smiled slightly, he was embarrassed to say anything more.

I learned about the situation of the village chief, whose surname is Sun, and his name is Sun Fugui.

I asked Village Chief Sun.

"Do you know who in our village lost a little girl 20 years ago?"

"What's missing?" Village Chief Sun didn't seem to hear clearly.

I continued.

"Has anyone lost a little girl! It may be abducted by human traffickers, or it may be lost by yourself!

That is, in two thousand years."

Before I finished speaking, Village Chief Sun immediately waved his hand again and again.

"How is it possible, I grew up in this village! I have been the village chief for 20 years, and if I don't have anything, it is impossible for anyone to lose their children!"

I pressed on.

"Village Chief, think about it. It's like there was a little girl in the year 2000. Is it that there is no one in the village who doesn't like girls, and because of the problem of family planning, they just gave birth to a girl and threw that child away!"

Sun Fugui continued to wave his hand.

"When I say impossible, it's impossible! What kind of society is there now, no one is patriarchal, there is a female doll in the house, it hurts as much as a gold bead!

No one in our village will ever throw a child, let alone a child! Nothing like this has ever happened."

Village Chief Sun's words were unusually resolute, and even made my own heart shake a little.

Could it be that Uncle Sun's hexagram was miscalculated, or we were in the wrong place!

Pan Donghan was there to discuss with me.

"Maybe this village chief has a bad memory, or maybe he doesn't know much about it!

We can't just listen to his family, we should go into the village and inquire carefully, and ask every one of the people!"

I nodded, what Brother Pan said made sense.

This Xiangyang Village is actually quite large, from the head of the village to the end of the village so many households, now it is too late for us to inquire, one by one.

It just so happened that I gave the village chief tens of thousands of yuan just now, and I asked such a few words for tens of thousands of yuan, and I always felt that I had suffered a big loss in my heart!

I had no choice but to consult with the village chief.

"Village Chief Sun, why don't you do it. Today the two of us are not leaving, I want to stay in your village for a few days, but we don't have any familiar people.

Can you do us a favor and help us arrange a place to stay?"

I was talking to the village chief when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Sun Fugui stood up, then went over and opened the door. I only saw a gray-faced old lady standing at the door!

The woman kept hanging her head timidly, and her face seemed to be wounded.

The woman lowered her head and spoke in a loud voice.

"Boss, the meal is ready, I want you to go home for dinner!"

Listening to what the woman said, she seemed to be Sun Fugui's wife.

Could it be that Sun Fugui usually beats his wife? Why did the woman have a wound on her face?

Sun Fugui had a straight face, and his tone was very bad.

"Got it, got it! It's annoying. Do you have any eyesight? Don't you see any guests in my office?

You go back first, and I'll go back in a moment!"

The woman didn't dare to say more, so she immediately turned around and trotted out of the corridor.

I had an idea and proposed.

"Village Chief, I don't know how many rooms you have in your house? Is it convenient or not? I just heard that your meal seems to be ready! I'm hungry, I wonder if I can stay at your house these days, and fill my stomach by the way!"

I said as I smiled embarrassedly.

Sun Fugui's face was a little reluctant, and my eyes deliberately fell on the pile of money on the table.

With all this money to back up, I don't trust people in the world who have money to direct and impass.

Sun Fugui nodded in agreement after that.

"Ah! No problem, absolutely no problem, we happen to have a vacant room in our house.

You will stay at my house for the next few days, and you can stay for a few days if you want!"

Of course, these are polite words. Pan Donghan and I also know it.

It happened to be 5 o'clock in the evening, and it should be Sun Fugui's time to get off work.

Sun Fugui cleaned up the office briefly, and we followed him home.

The courtyard where the Sun family lives is relatively wide, with an ordinary small bungalow, three large tiled houses, and a small vegetable patch at the back.

The Sun family has only a family of three in total. Sun Fugui said that his parents were not healthy in their early years, and only himself, his daughter-in-law, and his son lived in the whole house.

Sun Fugui's daughter-in-law's name is Zhang Xiaojie, and she is the woman who asked him to eat just now.

The two also gave birth to a son, named Sun Qiangsheng, who is only 15 years old this year, chubby, tiger-headed, and just in the third year of junior high school.

Zhang Xiaojie is a very virtuous woman, and the meals she cooks are very rich.

Three fresh, dipped in pickles, stewed wild geese and a plate of fried meat with chili peppers.

The staple is steaming rice!

Sun Fugui asked me and Pan Donghan to sit in the main seat, and he and his son sat opposite us.

But there are only four pairs of chopsticks on the table, and there are obviously five people in our family, including Pan Donghan and Sun Fugui's family of three.

Sun Fugui's daughter-in-law brought the meal to the table, and then there was no one.

I asked Sun Fugui curiously.

"Village Chief Sun, where is your wife? Why don't you come and eat with us?"

Sun Fugui laughed.

"Aren't you guests! How can a woman eat at the same table with a guest? She ate it herself in the kitchen, how can a woman serve the table!"

I really doubt my ears, what age is this, women are not allowed to go to the table!

I immediately waved my hand, then walked to the kitchen and invited Zhang Xiaojie to eat with us.

But Zhang Xiaojie didn't agree, and refused to go to the dinner table with us. Looking at Zhang Xiaojie's expression, there was a little bit of fear in his eyes!

I don't know why, I always feel sorry for such rural women!

Although Zhang Xiaojie looks like he is in his 50s.

I had no choice but to comfort her.

"Auntie, if you don't want to eat with us, then don't come with us!

I don't like meat, so I'll bring you that pot of stewed geese!"

As I spoke, I went back to my bedroom and brought a whole pot of stewed geese to the kitchen.

But even so, Zhang Xiaojie just ate a little leftovers casually in the kitchen. The main food in the house is still reserved for men!