Chapter 143
"Escape? Where can you escape?"

"I don't run away, I don't go anywhere, I just stay at home, it's none of my business, I'm not the one I killed!"

Tu Lei whispered softly.He thought for a while, if he escaped because he was guilty, wouldn't that mean he had a problem?
He circled his mother and continued to circle in circles.

The more he told himself to calm down, the more scared he became.

As soon as the wind blew the grass, he suspected that Shi Dahai brought someone to arrest him.

When Shi Dahai learned that someone died on the mountain, he returned home, and it was Xiaomei who told him.

At this time, it was noon.

"On the second day of the new year, who will die? Could it be that someone committed a murder?"

"...!"

"Xiaomei, you also analyze and analyze for me, so that I can explain to the villagers!"

"What did I say? Anyway, you didn't hear a word of what I said!"

Seeing that Xiaomei was still angry, Shi Dahai knew that she was still walking out the door quietly in the morning without taking her with him.

But since they reached a certain tacit understanding, not all of them play their own way, and no one cares about who.

For this, Shi Dahai also praised Xiaomei as being considerate and sensible, and planned to marry her.

"Don't talk flattering in front of me, I don't rely on you, who else can I rely on?" Xiaomei leaned against Shi Dahai's arms and let him rub her.

The number is still five, but the affection between the two has not dissipated, and they are lying on the bed talking.

Shi Dahai twitched Xiaomei's chin, and said, "Little thing, do you want me to take another tonic?"

"Tell me yourself, how can you calm down the people in the village? Those people are ignorant and most likely to follow the wind. If you don't notice it, I'm afraid they will go to the government office and sue you!"

"Don't scare me, I, Shi Dahai, are not scared!"

Having said that, Shi Dahai was still quite apprehensive about this matter.

There was no other way, he could only take the person himself, and called the Liu family man who found the body, that is, the stone that hunted for a living.

Stone, surname and name.

He was tall and burly, standing in the crowd like a standout, and more like a mountain.

Liu Shi was afraid of things, so he didn't dare to come over.She was also afraid that unclean things would hit her stomach and prevent her from being able to conceive a child.

People died on the mountain, and during the Chinese New Year, this was undoubtedly a bad omen for the people of Dashi Village.

Some villagers are even packing up and preparing to move out of the village.

For example, Shi Xiucai and Jiao Niangzi.

However, just when they were about to pack up and leave with Bao'er in their arms, Qiao shyly approached the door and said that she had something to say to Mrs. Jiao.

"My eldest daughter-in-law, I didn't tell you, you've been up all over the place, it's fine if you don't make breakfast, why don't you even make lunch?" Tu Cao broke into the house and accused.

All these guys came to him begging for food, when he was a home cook?

Jing'er was like a frightened lamb, huddled under the covers, not wanting to care about anything, doing nothing.

When she is dead, don't make her do this and that again!
"Father, Jing'er is sick!" Tu Dian thought to himself, didn't he just casually ask if the rice was cooked, why is his old father bothering Jing'er?

Faced with the kindness of his younger son, Tu Cao didn't feel happy at all, and said, "You should call her sister-in-law, do you still need to be taught? What's wrong with being sick, and she's not dead, so she doesn't need to cook. What did she do?"

"Father, I have broken silver, please accept it with a smile!"

"Yo, such a big deal?"

Tu Cao accepted the money, but still said, "It's not what I mean, it's what your mother means!"

"Father, aren't you playing a rogue?"

"Why, if you have any opinions, go to your mother and tell your mother, I don't have time to accompany you to laugh here!"

"...!" Tu Dian silently pointed at himself, looking at his unlucky appearance, was he joking?
If you want him to be this wicked person, will it... make Jinger hate it?

Tu Dian approached the bed step by step, looking like he wanted to sit but didn't dare to sit.

If this person always bury his head in the bed and hold his breath, it is not good for his health.

"Jing...sister-in-law, Miao Miao's death is my fault, I shouldn't have kicked that kick!"

"Are you sincerely apologizing?"

"Of course! It's not like you didn't know the situation at that time. If the dead child didn't bite my mother, could I...?"

"...!" She was dumbfounded again.

The funny thing is, for a moment, she thought that Tu Dian was someone from the Tu family.

It's her thinking too naive!
Tu Dian said a lot more, mostly to express his feelings to Jing'er and how he felt last night.

However, Jinger ignored him again.

This kind of person with a filthy brain, what a rational thing to do, a waste of time, a waste of saliva, and a waste of emotion!
"Anyway, just because I like you so much, let's make lunch? Mom has me to intercede for you, and she won't lock you up again!"

"...!"

"Brother treats you like that, and it sounds very sad and painful to me! Why is the man who sleeps with you in the same bed as my brother, not me?"

"...!"

"So, when you cook, I'll tell you where Miao Miao is buried?"

"You tell me first!" Obviously, Jing'er didn't believe in Tu Dian.

When Tu Dian saw that Jinger was willing to talk again, it was too late to be happy, why would he think so much?

But when Jing'er learned from Tu Dian's mouth that Miao Miao was buried in the cemetery newly bought by the Tu family, she still couldn't laugh.

Candid human life, this is naked Candid human life!

"There's no way, who told his father that he would rather ask for money than come back to redeem him?"

"Is that so? Even if Miao Miao's father came back with money to redeem it, it was still too late? If Miao Miao hadn't died, would you let Miao Miao go?"

"Of course! Jing'er, I'm a good man, an excellent man, and I will be a single-minded person for you in the future... Xiang Gong!"

Yes, until this time, Tu Dian was still daydreaming, and Xiao Xiang was a woman who didn't belong to him.

Jing'er ignored her greasy brother-in-law, she just pulled out a few clothes on the bed and put them on herself, which were thin and not warm.

For her, it is extremely lucky to have clothes to wear.

She didn't need to touch her forehead, she knew that she was still having a high fever.

"Sister-in-law, do you want me to help you?" Tu Dian wanted to take off his cotton-padded coat and put it on Jing'er.

Jing'er had already moved her mind to begging for death, and no longer longed for excess warmth.

If someone asks her again if she is willing to give up the child in exchange for rebirth, then she will definitely hold it firmly, and she will not come to Tu's house in death.

"Oh, your hands are so cold, and your forehead hurts a lot. Would you like me to make some ginger soup for you?"

Again, this kind of meaningless dedication, to Jing'er, whose heart is ashes, is not an exaggeration to say that it is useless.

Relying on her own perseverance that was different from ordinary people, Jing'er moved out against the wall without relying on anyone's help.

In the crowded kitchen, in addition to neatly stacking firewood and haystacks, it was the paint that insisted on sticking to her side.

In Tu Dian's own words, he was warming Jing'er's heart.

After all, he didn't hear Jing'er's rejection, it was her gentle invitation.

"Are you...?" Tu Lei walked into the kitchen dumbfounded, and witnessed his brother eating his wife's tofu again and again.

At that moment, Tu Dian was so panicked that he couldn't speak.

On the other hand, Jing'er was still expressionless, adding firewood and grass to the stove one after another.

In fact, she boiled a pot of water, without a grain of rice or vegetable in it.

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(End of this chapter)

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