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Chapter 199
"Why did you come to the mountain?"

He Shengnan: "I heard that the temple on the mountain is a hundred years old, so I came to see it out of curiosity."

Cuihua: "I came to see He Shengnan to feed the pigs."

Song Jiaying: "I don't know how to take children up the mountain to play. I want to come and see the local customs."

Tangdou/Fubao/Zhou Zhijun/Zhou Zhiyong: “Just playing.”

Zhao Peng: ...

Every reason made sense, but his years of experience told him something was wrong.

Especially during the autumn harvest, every household is very busy. As the new son-in-law, why did "Lü Fei" choose this place to play with the children?

And He Shengnan, no matter how early or late, must come to dig for treasure during the autumn harvest?

As for Cuihua, how did she know to go up the mountain to find He Shengnan?
"You are not telling the truth." His sharp eyes swept over several people, but there was not a single fuel-saving lamp present.

Zhou Zhijun lived in a compound when he was a child. He had seen generals coming off the battlefield with murderous looks. How could he be afraid of the police?

Zhou Zhiyong is almost 30 years old in his two lifetimes combined, which is about the same age as these police officers.In addition, judging from his observations, the police are not bad people, and he is not worried about his own safety.

Song Jiaying stroked Tangdou's curly hair to comfort him. Tangdou recognized his cousin Zhao Peng, and the fear just now gradually dissipated.

She even held Fu Bao's hand to comfort Fu Bao.

Zhao Peng frowned and looked at them. It seemed that they couldn't ask together and had to be separated.

"We will ask separately later, you have to tell the truth——"

Song Jiaying tilted his head slightly: "Mr. Zhao, the youngest child here is less than nine years old. What do you think the child has to do with the things in the temple?"

"We are not the first witnesses to the excavation site. Shouldn't we protect the site first? I think you know these principles better than me. Do you want to interrogate us as murderers?"

Today they are really innocent, but after all, they happen to be on the top of the mountain, this...

Zhao Peng whispered in his colleague's ear: "This is the new son-in-law. He is from the capital. Several other children live in the county."

The police officers looked at each other and finally made a decision: "You go to the team headquarters to make notes. He Shengnan and Cuihua will stay here first."

Song Jiaying nodded to Bai Liu and took the children down the mountain.

Bai Liu didn't move. She was a little worried about Cuihua. After all, she was the one who called him up. She thought something good was going to happen, but she ended up encountering this kind of bad luck that was rare in a century.

She couldn't leave Cuihua alone.

"How old is Cuihua, you—"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was pulled away by Zhao Peng, who actively asked to avoid suspicion: "Stop talking, this matter is probably a bit big, don't meddle in other people's business, you know?"

"You have to trust the police. By the way, Cuihua is the daughter of Dalaizi, right?"

Huang Fenglai also shook her head at Bai Liu. She stopped asking questions and went down the mountain with Zhao Peng.

Talk while walking.

"Yes, Cuihua is the daughter of Dalaizi. The last case of Dalaizi was exposed by He Shengnan, and the relationship between the two was not very good." She said truthfully, "Cuihua and He Shengnan were feeding pigs together today, and I passed by the pig pen at that time. When I saw Cuihua, Cuihua went to find He Shengnan angrily after feeding the pigs."

The two of them happened to share the same adversity. If He Shengnan was unlucky, don't drag poor Cuihua with him.

Zhao Peng had heard about the grievances in the village, and He Shengnan was very famous. He was a frequent visitor to the Public Security Bureau.

Zhao Peng waved his hand: "Let them ask first. There is something wrong with the bones buried in the spot where He Shengnan dug up. I think she must know something. Please tell my brother-in-law, don't misunderstand me deliberately looking for trouble."

"He won't mind. We will definitely cooperate with the organization." Bai Liu thought that Song Jia should be even more angry about today's unlucky day.

This is all nonsense. "Tsk, he has a straight face, he really looks like Song Jiaying." Zhao Peng said casually, "You said this intellectual is a bit interesting. You are also interesting. The two men you found are so similar."

"If it weren't for Lu Fei's complete files and the experts specially recruited by the textile factory, I would almost suspect that Song Jiaying is back."

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Bai Liu's heart trembled.

I'm afraid Zhao Peng is not the only one with such thoughts.

"Actually, I chose to remarry more or less because he looked like Song Jiaying." She decided to admit it with her eyes closed.

Zhao Peng suddenly turned his head: "What the hell?"

Is this something you can say?

"It's not about who is replacing the other. First of all, Lu Fei and I have a good impression of each other. This is an important basis for us to be together. Secondly, when it comes to marriage, I have to consider children. Tangdou still remembers Song Jiaying... Lu Fei is very suitable. remarry."

She was simply telling lies with open eyes, but she wasn't lying either, every word she said was reasonable.

Zhao Peng looked like he had heard something he shouldn't have heard. He moved his lips and finally said: "Don't let Lu Fei know and it will affect your relationship."

"Ah."

Uh-huh, "Lü Fei" wished for this.But with Song Jiaying's petty mind, he might even get sulky.

Remembering when she found out that the textile factory had arranged for her to come into contact with "Lü Fei", she was so angry that she almost went on strike.

Bai Liu thought, a smile appeared on his face.

"Oh~" Zhao Peng turned around and couldn't help but tease, "Then you actually have good taste. Not only does he have a pretty face, but the most important thing is that he knows how to do things. Did you notice just now that he kept touching the head of the jelly beans? For comfort, Tangdou subconsciously leaned into his arms, which shows that from the bottom of his heart, he felt that this father could be relied on."

Bai Liu thought to himself that you are so meticulous in your observations. Most grown men would not see this.

There are many secrets that cannot be kept hidden. As long as Zhao Peng is too cautious, he will always doubt the identity of "Lü Fei".

but--

"What are you talking about? Pretty face, is this a word to describe a man?" She looked at Zhao Peng's face.

There is a saying that today's public aesthetics tends to favor the Chinese character face, which emphasizes righteousness and grandeur.

Song Jiaying's face also has edges and corners, but she is unfortunately fair and delicate. At first glance, she looks like a pretty boy from a scholar.

Well, she just fell in love with Song Jiaying's face.

Fortunately I was not deceived.

Zhao Peng touched his face: "If he is not beautiful, who is beautiful? I think Lu Fei is more beautiful than Song Jiaying, probably because Song Jiaying is too thin, and he usually works in the wind and rain, which is a bit vicissitudes. Lu Fei is studying in front of him and is long. Years of working in the house, this guy is so white.”

Bai Liu: ...

"Are you jealous?" She looked at Zhao Peng's dark complexion and determined, "You are just jealous, no need to explain."

Speaking of which, the skin color of the three members of their family is relatively fair, especially Song Jiaying and Tangdou.Her jelly bean white skin and curly hair make her look like a little lamb. Although I don’t know if she inherited it from her elders, luckily Song Jia should not have curly hair.

Otherwise, the identity really cannot be concealed.

Zhao Peng said harshly: "Why are you jealous? This is called manliness. Do you think any serious person is not a black face? I'm not saying it, it's because you have bad taste. At the beginning, I was most optimistic about Zhou Xiangnan -"

"Shut up," she interrupted Zhao Peng in time, "you hated him the most when you were a child."

"Oh, indeed, that guy -" Zhao Peng deliberately continued the topic.

At the same time, a roar sounded: "Zhou Xiangnan, are you worthy of us?"

(End of this chapter)