Chapter 107 Crazy
After a day and night of rain, the weather suddenly became hot.

The wheat in the wheat field is different every day.

Song Juan occasionally walked by the wheat field, breaking off a few grains and chewing them. It took a few days for the wheat stalks to turn yellow and the grains to harden.

At this time, the various activities of the Qiaojia Town Commune also stopped.

When the wheat is about to mature, harvesting the wheat is the most important thing.

The sickle has to be sharpened.

The drying ground should be leveled.

The thresher also needs to be cleaned.

Of course, the most important thing is to plan the order of harvesting the wheat.

In some sunny plots, the wheat matures early, so it must be harvested first.One cannot wait unorganized until all the wheat is ripe.

When the wheat is harvested, it is also a day when it is easy to rain.

In the early years, before the wheat was harvested, it rained for several days, and the good wheat could not be recovered, and was knocked down in the field by wind and rain.

When the weather cleared after the rain, the grains of wheat germinated directly in the ground.

Qi Bajin, Wang Dashan and others wandered around the mountains these days, observing the wheat fields and marking them in the notebook.

This is the key to organizing people to cut the wheat later.

When the apricots are ripe, the wheat harvest begins.

Harvesting wheat is also physical labor.

Song Juan did not rest at home this time, but joined the army of harvesting wheat.

But, she only worked for half a day before she stopped cooking.

She was wearing gloves, and her palms were not blistered by the handle of the sickle, but she, who had been bent over, suffered from back pain.

In addition, her speed of harvesting the wheat is really too slow, even if it is a day's work, it is at most half a day's work points for others.

After understanding this, Song Juan went home honestly.

If it's not the food for this bowl of rice, then accept your fate honestly.

Because Song Juan slipped away after only working for half a day, when the village counted the work points, the half day she worked for was directly erased.

Song Juan had no opinion on this.

She did less work in half a day, so she really had no face to ask for work points from others.After all, if the workload is to be strictly calculated, her work for half a day is only one-tenth of the full work point!
This is really embarrassing.

Even Zhao Meiyuan, who is in her teens, has done more than Song Juan.

Because of the wheat harvest, Zhao Meilan also returned to the village and participated in the work of harvesting wheat.

Although Zhao Meilan's character is questionable, well, Zhao Meilan is really good at doing farm work.

If not, how could the old Zhao's life not be too bad by squeezing Zhao Meilan and her sisters back then?
Zhao Meilan, who has been swaying in the wind these days, has become a little taciturn.

When Song Juan occasionally looked into her eyes, she would find that Zhao Meilan's eyes were very strange, with a kind of extremely suppressed madness.

Sensing the madness in Zhao Meilan's eyes, Song Juan specifically reminded her family to pay attention to Zhao Meilan in the future.

Song Juan did not hesitate to try to figure out Zhao Meilan's mind with the greatest malice.

Originally, Song Juan thought that Zhao Meilan might target her, after all, Zhao Meilan had always been jealous of her.

But it turns out that she underestimated how crazy Zhao Meilan was.

Zhao Meilan didn't do anything until the wheat harvest was over, Song Juan thought she was thinking about it.But that night, the unthreshed wheat that had been piled up on the drying ground in Banpo Village caught fire.

More than a dozen wheat stacks were all set on fire.

Although the whole village was mobilized at the first time, once the wheat stalks burned, the flames would be so fierce that the buckets of water picked up by the villagers would be a drop in the bucket and could not be extinguished.

"My God!"

"I can't live anymore!"

"You are blind!"

"Ah, ah..."

The old people in the village collapsed directly on the ground, crying and shouting.

"Report to the police!"

"Check, be sure to check!"

"It must be arson!"

When the news reached the commune, the leaders of the commune were also angry.

The winter wheat in a village is burned, so there is no need to think about the public grain, and the ration is a problem.

This loss is not just a small amount of public food, the subsequent impact will be great.

However, this is not the end, but only the beginning.

When the public security comrades were investigating the scene, the wheat at the Qiaojia town commune's residence also caught fire.

Then, the Pengjia Village next door also suffered a fire.

Three days, three fires.

This is already 100% proof that the fire was not an accident, but man-made.

But who exactly did this?

no clue.

Song Juan looked with her celestial eyes and confirmed that the wheat in Banpo Village was burned by Zhao Meilan.However, the fires in the commune and Pengjia Village had nothing to do with Zhao Meilan.

gang!

Song Juan subconsciously thought of this answer.

And where did Zhao Meilan find her accomplice?

The answer is those people who need to be educated that the commune recruits from various villages.

However, Song Juan didn't talk too much.

She believes that comrades in the police department will find the connection.

After all, arson requires a motive.

And it's not too hard to find motivation.

Sure enough, in just two days, the police comrades who came down from the county solved the case.

Zhao Meilan and the other two were taken away directly.

Half a month later, news came back that the three of them had committed a heinous crime and were sentenced to death.

When the news was sent back to Banpo Village, Song Juan was silent for a long time.

Frankly speaking, she was not surprised that Zhao Meilan ended up like this.

She just couldn't figure it out, since Zhao Meilan could even do this kind of thing, there's no reason to just do this kind of revenge!
With the viciousness she showed before, this kind of revenge is too childish.

However, Zhao Meilan was sentenced to death, what else could she do?
Song Juan always felt that what Zhao Meilan did was wrong.

"A sin!"

"This girl from the Zhao family really has a dark heart!"

When Song Juan was entangled in Zhao Meilan's way of being too kind, Li Guilan and Song Laifu came back from the outside, and their faces were ugly.

"Mom, what happened again?"

"Zhao Meilan, that black-hearted person, drugged her mother and younger brother!"

"If it weren't for someone going to Lao Zhao's house today, I wouldn't even know about it!"

"what……?!"

Song Juan was instantly dumbfounded on the spot.

She felt that Zhao Meilan's lack of wheat in the village was not enough to vent her inner resentment. She never thought that she really did other things secretly.

"Then, Aunt Zhao and the others..."

"Gone!"

Li Guilan sighed, "Although those couples are not human beings, they gave birth to that girl after all. How did she get so cruel?"

"Oh, this man, why is he like this?"

Li Guilan sighed, unable to figure it out.

Song Juan was silent.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a little scared.

She and Zhao Meilan had a fight in winter, what was she thinking, why didn't she attack herself even though she hated herself?
Is there no chance, or do you want to understand?

Song Juan really wanted to ask Zhao Meilan what she was thinking.

(End of this chapter)

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