Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 42 The Real People
The verdant spring of everything has passed, and summer has come in a flick of a finger.

Summer is a season of leaps and bounds.

Everything is growing unscrupulously, especially the green of the mountains and plains, which is thick and deep.

After the rain, the bamboo shoots popped out of the ground one after another, the bamboo grew rapidly, and the joints grew visible to the naked eye.

Song Huan's courtyard is full of spring bamboo shoots that were broken in the bamboo forest before.

At the same time, she inadvertently discovered the bamboo mouse hole, and opened up a new map since then. Now Song Huan's main income is rabbits, and the other is bamboo mice.

The bamboo rat is in the shape of a mole (yǎn), and its appearance is thick like a zokor (fén).

Bamboo rats make a lot of money. Restaurants charge her 84 cents a catty. The heaviest ones caught can weigh six to seven catties, and one can cost about [-] cents.

The sixth day of June.

Great heat.

Tree-lined.

An unsuitable voice came from a piece of grass taller than a person, and it took a long time for the movement to stop.

A voice soft enough to attract the man's soul came out, "Why are you here suddenly?"

The man's breathing was still not calm, "Didn't I miss you? It's been half a year!"

The woman sighed, "This matter is endless! If Song Huan's bones were not too hard, we wouldn't have to wait too long."

When the man heard the word Song Huan, his hands stopped moving, his eyelids slightly closed, and he avoided making eye contact.

The woman didn't notice the strangeness of the man, she just felt flustered in her heart, "I think it's better to wait for the limelight to pass, otherwise, I will feel uneasy."

The man just looked over and patted her, "Alright then, let's continue our relationship after this matter is over."

As he spoke, the man frivolously scratched the woman's nose.

The woman blushed and blushed again, glaring at the man.

The man sighed inwardly.

He opened his mouth to speak, but finally he pursed his lips and regained his composure, "Get dressed, let's go."

As soon as the words fell, a scream broke through the air.

The two hurriedly tried to hide.

Unexpectedly, more than a dozen people quickly gathered around.

"It turned out to be you!" The voice came from a man in the crowd.

The woman fell to the ground in a panic, with only two words left in her mind-it's over.

This incident caused a sensation in the entire Darongshu Village.

After the woman dressed neatly again, she appeared at Li Zheng's house.

The most uncomfortable thing is not this girl's parents, she must be right!

why?
Why is it a member of the Fu clan? !
The woman's name is Fu Xueshu, and her father, Fu Boshu, is a relative of Lizheng, who has not yet left Wufu. Fu Xueshu's behavior not only slaps the face of the Fu clan, but also Lizheng himself!
It turned out that it was time for a new term this year, and at the end of the day, he was given a knife. This really wanted to piss him off!
As for the thoughts of other people in the village, this is a private matter of the Fu clan. Since everyone knows who the real person is, there is no need to hold on to it. When others ask, they will have an answer.

After all, he is also related to Li Zheng, so he can't give up Li Zheng's face.

The turbidity in Yang's heart also spit out, and she spit in the direction of Fu Boshu's house!

Putting your hands together, you bowed to the sky three times, and then went into the main room and bowed three times at the shrine.

God bless, ancestor bless!
My daughter has finally rectified her name, daughter, you are well, you can finally rest in peace down below.

Ancestors and ancestors, please bless my family Genmiao to find a good wife, have children, and shine on the family!

Bless the ancestors!

That afternoon, the tearful boy and Liang Dayong ran to Song's house and told about the arrest.

Song Huan glanced at Fu Yuanzhi inadvertently, then looked back in surprise, "What a coincidence?"

Liang Dayong said, "Isn't it a coincidence? We were passing by at that time, and we saw a hare on the road and chased after it. As soon as we caught the hare, we heard a scream, and then saw the two of them, tsk tsk..."

With a child by his side, Liang Dayong didn't dare to describe it in too much detail, otherwise, Song Ya's fist would not be able to spare him.

Song Huan listened to Liang Dayong's description with relish, while recalling the scene at that time.

It's a pity that she didn't watch the whole process at high speed because she was afraid of scaring the snake.

Song Huan snorted coldly.

At the wedding banquet, she didn't expect that sitting on her left was the victim of suicide, and on her right was today's protagonist.

This luck, really should buy a lottery ticket!
In the past few months, Song Huan often went in and out of the village and town in order to earn money, so she occasionally ran into a few strangers when going back and forth to the village.

After the last incident, Song Huan described the appearances of several people he didn't know, and Fu Yuan restored them to the painting one by one.

Fu Yuanzhi is a native of Darongshu Village, so he is naturally familiar with the villagers.

After the comparison, Fu Yuanzhi took out a portrait, which was the result of his elimination, and there was a high probability that it was the lover of the unchaste woman.

Afterwards, Song Huan went to the town every three days, asked the person in the restaurant, Uncle Xu, the proprietress of the wonton shop, and the proprietress who sold the steamed buns, finally Huang Tian paid off and let her find him.

Immediately, Song Huan used his fists in a dark and deserted alley, combined with the words taught by Fu Yuanzhi, under the double torture of body and spirit, he let the man take the initiative to confess and cooperate, and only then did today's scene come about.

next day
The tearful boy and Liang Dayong brought the truth of their conjecture.

Mrs. Yang went to Lizheng's house to make a fuss. After all, her family is the one who suffers. If there is no explanation, Lizheng should abdicate in advance and give way to the virtuous!

Fu Xueshu didn't tell the whole story, but everyone is not stupid, so they can naturally guess some.

At the beginning, Fu Xueshu probably didn't have such an idea. Who knew that someone would find something strange, and Fu Xueshu was afraid.

He just heard the words from Aunt Miao and the others again, so he had an idea to push the boat along the way and put it on Yang Erya. It is expected that Erya is shy and not good at words, so she will not make a big deal out of it.

Things really went as Fu Xueshu guessed. Who knows, Erya herself felt inferior because of her bad words, plus she was uncomfortable not being able to marry the person she wanted, and then she was embarrassed by the strange eyes of the women in the village. The gossip behind her, under such a blow, finally jumped into the river and ended her life.

When Erya died, she had nightmares for a long time.

Of course, this movement could not be hidden from his mother's eyes, Fu Xueshu confessed everything under his mother's persecution.

The encounter between Fu Xueshu and the man was actually quite dramatic.

Fu Xueshu looks ordinary, but men are good at discovering beauty, so he discovered that Fu Xueshu is unusual.

That is, Fu Xueshu's innate charm, the seductive beauty of those eyes unconsciously, covered by water and fog.

Immediately, under the deliberate encounter of the man, she captured Fu Xueshu's heart, and then tasted the forbidden fruit in disregard of the etiquette.

Throughout the ages, there has never been a shortage of love brains!

With a fluke mentality that they would not be discovered, the two of them went from being cautious at the beginning to being bold and bold later, and they were finally noticed by others.

In order to protect herself, evil was born from the guts, and then Erya committed suicide.

I don't kill Boren, Boren will die by me.

Fu Xueshu's mother, Aunt Qiu, was the kind woman who forced Song Huan to leave the village.

The same strategy does not care about being old, only that it works!
Song Huan's being involved was the result of Aunt Qiu's help.

Timely guide the wind direction and fan the flames.

No wonder she put the matter on Song Huan's head both inside and outside the words. It was originally a seamless plan, but who knew it had hit the iron plate.

Time is also fate!

(End of this chapter)