Zanthoxylum bungeanum

Chapter 135 Excuses
Seeing that Han Chunmao and his wife had the same opinion, Liu Huaying looked at Li Yan again, "Yanzi, let them go back to Pingya together tomorrow, first find a place for them to live, and then build a house, you help their family well, they will have a better life When the time comes, people who move to Pingya Village will automatically come to the door.”

Li Yan added a piece of firewood to the brazier, the flames crackled a few times, and a few sparks bounced off. She waved her hand to disperse the sparks before answering Uncle Liu, "No, I can't let them go back with me this time."

Everyone looked at her suspiciously, it was she who made the emigration, and now it was her who said no.

Li Yan explained, "I have a lot of things to do recently. Jiangfeng Yuhuo Restaurant has to promote the promotion, and I have to go to Lanzhou to deliver eggs. You can wait here with peace of mind. I will come to pick you up."

In fact, these are not important. Li Yan is going to run for the village head soon. If the villagers know that they have brought a person with mental problems back to the village, there must be fewer people who support them. To be safe, Li Yan thought Let them wait.

"The wheat planted in the autumn of the previous year will mature in May, so wait until the wheat is harvested." Han Chunmao didn't even say the exact time, and Han Chunmao felt that Li Yan was not telling the truth. Since she has difficulties, why make things difficult for her? own good.

Settling down Han Chunmao's family did not conflict with what she had to do. She was just making excuses. Liu Huaying was very puzzled, but she didn't ask again in front of everyone.

"Officer Liu, do you have any medicine that can heal the wound? There is an injury on the little bald head." Han Chunmao looked at the younger brother. He had a deep wound on the back of his head. Although he drank herbal medicine for the past few days, it did not heal.

"Yes." These medicines are a must every time I go to the countryside. Liu Huaying stood up and took out Yunnan Baiyao and hydrogen peroxide from her backpack, and walked to Han Chunguang, "I'll take the medicine."

Why is this man carrying these medicines? Can he use them at any time? Han Chunguang looked at him.

A very ordinary face said with a kind smile, "Keep your head down."

Han Chunguang lowered his head and looked at his shoes. Isn't he a cadre?How about wearing a pair of cheap camouflage army high-tops that rednecks love to wear.

Liu Huaying parted his hair. He was seriously injured. The wound on the back of his head was as long as a finger, and the flesh turned to both sides. The redness and swelling were very scary. A question arose in his heart, "How did you get injured?"

Han Chunmao replied from the side, "It should be that the beam of the house was broken and fell down."

This was obviously a wound cut by a sharp blade. Liu Huaying frowned and poured double itch water on the wound to disinfect it.

Han Chunguang's wound was stimulated by the double itch water and he grinned, gasping for air in pain.

"Han Chunguang, how did you get the injury on your head?" Thinking of the young people who came here before, Liu Huaying decided to find out the matter. If they did it, call the police immediately. This is already a malicious injury. and arson cases.

When Han Chunguang woke up, he found that there was a lot of pain in his head, "I don't know, I have it when I wake up, and there is also a wound on the top of my head."

Liu Huaying examined him carefully with a sullen face. The top of his head was fine, just slightly swollen, but it has been more than ten days since he started hairpinning, so it must have been serious at that time.

"Someone maliciously slandered, Han Chunmao, why didn't you call the police?"

Han Chunmao sighed, "I also have doubts, but everyone in the village said that Xiaoguang set the fire, and he couldn't think about it, so I have to keep watching him..."

(End of this chapter)