Once the seeds of doubt are planted in people's hearts, it is difficult to pull them out, and the more Yan Fangxiang looks at Yang Qicheng, the more suspicious she becomes.

Yang Qicheng assured her that he was not a thief or a bandit, and Yan Fangxiang was willing to believe that he was neither a thief nor a bandit.

But she also didn't believe that her husband was just a simple horse herd from the Taifu Siqing family, she secretly inquired about the businessmen from the capital, and the Taifu Siqing's annual income was only two or three hundred taels, and Yang Qicheng's food and food that had been rewarded this year added up to more than two hundred taels.

The most suspicious point is that the husband is so skilled that it is impossible to be seriously injured with a single horse, or a penetrating injury, and the only possibility is that he is just fighting with people, or he is still a master.

Thinking of the death of Zhu Guangwen's father and son, and the death of Jailer Liu, Yan Fangxiang thought of a possibility, Yang Qicheng is likely to be the kind of person in the mouth of Mr. Storyteller------ the bounty killer of the rivers and lakes.

The more you look at it, the more it looks.

Yang Qicheng got up early to practice, in the past, it seemed to be a hunting move, but now it looks like a killing move;

Yang Qicheng gave her a gift, it used to look like an ordinary little play, but now it looks like it is worth a lot, find a pawnshop to check, it is really valuable, the gifts of this year are added together, there are no thousand taels and it is almost the same;

Yang Qicheng and the second son discussed things, and in the past it seemed to be gossip, but now it looks like they are plotting something.

The husband is not credible, and the brother-in-law is naturally not credible; Lu Fang is not credible, broken lotus is not credible, so what about Lao Cheng? What about the old side? What about Yong? What about Haozi......

The current Yan Fangxiang, looking at the people around Yang Qicheng, are all full of question marks.

Without waiting for Yan Fangxiang to confirm the answer, Liu Li came in a hurry, saying that Zhang Hongying had an accident.

Yan Fangxiang immediately rushed back to Liuhe Village by car, and as soon as she entered the house, Zhang Hongying was not there.

Aunt Liu helplessly pointed to the kang on the kang.

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, a cabinet with a quilt placed on the kang)

Yan Fangxiang opened the door of the kang and found Zhang Hongying curled up inside, like a puppy caught in the rain, very haggard.

Yan Fangxiang was stunned and said, "Mother, what are you hiding in the kang?" ”

Seeing her daughter was like seeing the backbone of the heart, Zhang Hongying cried and said aggrievedly: "Aroma, I, I don't have the face to see people......"

Zhang Hongying cried vigorously, and Yan Fangxiang couldn't ask why, so she could only ask Aunt Liu for help.

Aunt Liu pulled Yan Fangxiang to Yan Jianxun's house, and told Yan Fangxiang what happened behind Zhang Hongying's back.

Things are not complicated: when Yan Jianxun was at home, Zhang Hongying often made braised pork for Lao Fang to eat; Yan Jianxun left as a soldier, and Zhang Hongying was embarrassed to send braised meat to Lao Fang again.

At the beginning, the old party could still hold back, but after only half a month, he couldn't help it, took the initiative to hunt and asked Zhang Hongying to help make braised pork to eat.

No matter what Lao Fang said, he can be regarded as Yan Jianxun's master, and he can't go to tea and cool down, Zhang Hongying can't refuse, so he has to make braised pork again.

After going back and forth, rumors came out, saying that Zhang Hongying had an inexplicable relationship with Lao Fang.

Gossip, if you don't care about it, it won't hurt you.

Zhang Hongying is a narrow-hearted person, and she actually found a hemp rope to hang herself this morning, but fortunately, Aunt Liu had something to find Zhang Hongying, saved her in time, and hurriedly sent a letter to Yan Fangxiang.

Yan Fangxiang didn't come anywhere: "Mother, whoever chews the root of your tongue and scolds you back, what kind of joke are you making with your own life?" ”

Yan Fangxiang had a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

In the current Liuhe Village, most of the women are counting on Lan Guifang to make money, and it is just a matter of chewing a few words behind her back.

If Zhang Hongying is supported by herself, no woman dares to carry it with her, let alone force her to commit suicide, nine times out of ten, Zhang Hongying is too small-minded to tolerate herself.

"But, but, it's ......" Zhang Hongying was so anxious that her face was red and her neck was thick, and she was stunned that there was no "but" came out of a reason.

Yan Fangxiang said simply: "Mother, you go back to the weaving workshop with me to work, out of sight and out of mind." ”

In the past, Zhang Hongying was not allowed to come to the weaving workshop to work, because he was afraid that Zhang Hongying would have a soft temperament and would not be able to keep the secret of the weaving building.

Once a person is busy, his mind will not be cranky.

The group returned to the county seat, and without waiting for Yan Fangxiang to ask Zhang Hongying for details, Zhang Hongying offered to go directly to the weaving workshop to work.

Obviously, I don't want to exchange ideas with Yan Fangxiang too much.

Zhang Hongying couldn't ask, so Yan Fangxiang had to find a way to find another party ----- the old party to understand the truth.

didn't wait for Yan Fangxiang to let Yang Qicheng go to the old man's mouth, the old party had already taken the initiative to find Yang Qicheng and asked Zhang Hongying's physical condition, his face full of worry.

Yang Qicheng was so frightened that he pulled Lao Fang out of Yang's house, avoiding Yan Fangxiang's gaze, he was afraid of Yan Fangxiang, who was angry, and beat Lao Fang with a burning stick.

Yang Qicheng frowned and asked, "Old Fang, you have always been old and serious in doing things, what is going on this time, why did you spread such outrageous rumors with my mother-in-law?" You didn't find a way to suppress it? ”

The old man looked embarrassed, and touched the stubble that had not been shaved for two days: "I, I have found a way to suppress it, tell your mother-in-law, the fastest way to stop these people's mouths is to turn the rumors into facts, let her marry me...... As a result, she was scared away when she heard it...... I was afraid that something would happen, so I followed her, so I kept watch on the roof all night and left when I found that she was fine...... Unexpectedly, she hanged herself again a day later......"

"What?" Yang Qicheng was so shocked that his eyes almost didn't fall out: "Old Fang, I treat you as a brother, but you want to be my father-in-law?" It scared my mother-in-law so much that she hanged herself......"

Lao Fang raised his three fingers and swore an oath: "Boss, I, I am sincere, at first I just wanted to eat the braised pork made by your mother-in-law, but after a long time, I found that without her, eating braised meat is not fragrant...... My father and my brother both know my mind and are not against it......"

Yang Qicheng rolled his eyes, Lao Fang's family naturally would not object, in their opinion, the old Fang, who was in his forties and waist-length, might be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

Now that I have suddenly figured out that I am going to get married, no matter whether the bride is a widow or a widow, as long as it is a woman, it has already exceeded their expectations.

Yang Qicheng looked disgusted: "Go and go, you and your family agree to use a fart, my mother-in-law is going to hang herself, this family affair will definitely not work." ”

Lao Fang was like a puppy that was kicked away, pitiful: "Boss, help, as long as you help me marry your mother-in-law, your filial piety will be indispensable in the future......"

Yang Qicheng snorted coldly: "If you have the ability to marry my mother-in-law, we can't say who honors whom." You, don't go out on a mission in the future, stay in Liuhe Village every day, lest you disappear and the villagers will spread the word that you eloped with my mother-in-law again......"

Old Fang: "......"

The old man left, Yang Qicheng hesitated for a long time, and finally told Yan Fangxiang about the old man's proposal to marry Zhang Hongying.

Yan Fangxiang lay on the bed, looked at the beams of the room, and said nothing.

In the second half of the night, Yang Qicheng was so sleepy that his upper and lower eyelids fought, and he fell asleep unconsciously.