Chapter 132

Wang An reacted.

Immediately got up, "Village Chief, I'll go." ”

The village chief and Wang An went down to the fish pond together, wrapped the child's body in a mat, and carried it up.

In an instant, the smell of decay was permeated, the smell of decay wafted into the air, everyone covered their mouths and noses, and the little daughter-in-law with a shallow stomach had already covered her stomach and retched, and hurried home.

The madwoman is about to pounce.

The village chief motioned for someone to hold her down, "Daughter-in-law of the Zhou family, you can't move, if you move the body, you may not be able to find the murderer, protect the scene, I will go to the next village to borrow a donkey cart to report to the official, Wang An, this is dug up from your family's land, and people must not touch it casually." ”

Wang An nodded.

The village chief hurriedly ran to borrow the car.

There was a lot of discussion among the officials.

"This can't really be the son of the old Zhou family, right?"

"If it is the son of the old Zhou family, will it be the people in our village who did it?"

"Who has a grudge against the old Zhou family?"

"I haven't heard that the old Zhou family has had enemies, and the old Zhou family is very good. ”

"It's really pitiful, that kid was only three or four years old back then, how could he be willing to do it?"

"Alas!"

“......”

The heart-rending roar of the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family resounded through the sky, and those who heard it trembled.

Qin Jiu and Jiang Qingye returned to their own fields and told Song Xiulian.

Song Xiulian didn't say anything for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Crazy!"

So how can a small child do it?!

Then he instructed Sanbao and Xiaoshu'er, "Don't go out recently, just stay at home with your second brother and your father, whether you know them or not, don't go with them, and don't eat anything they give." ”

San Bao and Xiao Shu'er nodded obediently, "We know." ”

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evening

The county magistrate arrived with officials and servants.

The earth was full of people.

Those who are bold and curious want to see how the county magistrate decides the case.

Including Jiang Qingye.

Song Xiulian didn't look at it, and Jiang Qingye ran out.

Qin Jiuyue and Song Xiulian said, "I'll go find Jiang Qingye." ”

After saying that, he ran out.

Song Xiulian: "......"

Cover their mouths and noses with a cloth soaked in minced garlic and aged vinegar to block their inhalation of the rotten smell.

He took out the small wooden box he carried with him, opened it, and all kinds of small instruments instantly appeared inside.

While examining the body, he reported to the county magistrate, "The deceased was about four years old, he died of suffocation, his left calf bone was broken, his skull was sunken, he was hit hard, there were no traces of poisoning in his body, his palms were soothed, and it was speculated that the time of death was about 19:00-20:59." ”

The county lord nodded.

Everyone in the Zhou family was brought, but the crazy woman did not come.

The county magistrate looked at Boss Zhou, "I remember you, your child was lost two years ago, and you went to report to the official." ”

Boss Zhou's eyes were red and nodded.

He would rather that his son was taken away by Paihuazi, and even that his son was sold to a rich family as a servant by Paihuazi, rather than believe that the rotting corpse in front of him was his son.

He rubbed his eyes with both hands, "Lord Qingtian, it must be a mistake, this is definitely not my son'......"

He got up, and the tweezers in his hand caught a shoe, a tiger head shoe, which was stained with dirt.

He showed it to the Zhou family.

The old lady of the Zhou family suddenly screamed, rolled her eyes, and fell straight back.

It was a shoe she had made for her little grandson.

Other people's children's little tiger head eyes are embroidered, but Mrs. Zhou loves the child, so she used two black beans, round and rumbling, just like the real thing.

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