80 widows in the control group, eating melons and raising cubs are poor and happy

"You keep saying that you can make money by selling Cuihua, but who knows if you sold Cuihua?"

"Who is a serious person who knows how to make money by selling his daughter? He is not a human trafficker!"

Bailiu scolded Cuihua Niang with every sentence, poking straight into the lungs.

Song Jiaying was not idle either. He took Bai Liu's bicycle and said, "You go back first. I'll go to the commune to report the crime. We can't give up the 200 yuan."

He made up his mind to report the crime and disappeared on his bicycle without giving anyone time to think.

When had the Xiangyang Brigade seen this kind of posture? So Bai Liu and "Lü Fei" were serious?

It is actually not uncommon for girls from the countryside to elope or disappear with others. Even if some girls disappear for a few years, they later come back and find out that they were married away by their parents... This kind of thing happens not only in the countryside, but also in the city.

There is also the matter of thieves. Who has never lost something, but they have never reported the crime.

Although the money Bai Liu lost was a bit too much, reporting the crime was probably too trivial.

"After all, I'm a city dweller. I'm very particular about it. It's embarrassing to celebrate the Chinese New Year..." Goudanniang added.

Goudan doesn't learn well and often takes advantage of sheep. Fortunately, they are just small things and no one cares about them.She was worried that if someone imitated Bai Liu, wouldn't his son Dan suffer?
Qian Dadan, who has a good relationship with Goudan, has dirty hands and feet. Aunt Qian followed suit and said, "What are you doing back in the village? Show us your family's conditions. You should be labeled a hater!"

"I remember whoever spoke to Cuihua Niang. When the time comes, you can help her pay back the money. It's 200 yuan." Huang Fenglai felt heartbroken when she thought of 200 yuan. "It's not two hundred, it's two hundred and five."

The number two hundred and five is not a serious number. It is difficult not to doubt that Bai Liu did this on purpose.

Bai Liu didn't care.

"Ms. Cuihua, don't tell her that she has some or not. If Cuihua is a good child, it's okay to give her something to eat." She was heartbroken. "But she stole money. Isn't she a white-eyed wolf?"

"Am I that easy to bully?"

"That has nothing to do with me, I didn't take your money!" Cuihua Niang felt that she was wronged.

If Cuihua stole the money and gave it to her, she wouldn't say anything. The problem is that Cuihua didn't give her a penny, so the child would just follow the bastard and not learn well, and he's still stingy. If she hadn't been in a hurry to get married, go out.

It’s not that she’s afraid that Cuihua will be even more disobedient in the future.

Bai Liu said coldly: "I don't care, Cuihua is your girl, then you should pay her back."

Unless you disown her, the money cannot escape.

Of course, her purpose is not for money, but to completely make Cuihua's parents give up.

"No, why, there is no justice..." Cuihua Niang rolled around.

Bai Liu looked at the heat and suddenly remembered what Cuihua had said to her a few days ago. It seemed that Cuihua's mother really had 200 yuan at home?
Part of it was the betrothal gift money for Cuihua's marriage, and the other part was their savings over the years, and this money was just enough to buy Cuihua's brother an "academic degree."

It’s funny to say that Cuihua Niang’s distant relatives told her that as long as they could raise 200 yuan, the relative’s husband and wife were middle school teachers, and they could help Cuihua’s brother go to college in the future.

She knew that going to college was tricky, but with 200 yuan, she couldn't possibly succeed.

What's more, an ordinary teacher doesn't have that much energy, so it's obviously a lie.

But Cuihua's parents just believed that the only way they could think of to raise money was to sell their daughter.

Evil people will be tortured by evil people!
"Cuihua stole 200 yuan from me. You are her biological mother. You two are the closest to each other." Bai Liu said in a strange tone, "Don't deny it. Otherwise, wait for the police to come over and come to your house to have a look? What if you search?" If you pay 200 yuan, you can pay me back directly..."

"No, no, no, no." Cuihua thought that she had just collected money at home, which amounted to two hundred.

Although Cuihua didn't give her any money, more than half of it was gift money from others.

Cuihua Niang was so guilty that Bai Liu winked at Huang Fenglai, indicating that she would pursue the victory.

"Pay back the money!"

"Why don't you take us to your home? You say you are poor every day, so you must have no money." Bai Liu and Huang Fenglai sang together as mother and daughter, arousing strong interest in the people around them.

"Let's go and see. If your family is poor, what are you afraid of?"

Seeing that it was difficult to get off the tiger, Cuihua Niang could never allow them to go to her home.

"Do not--"

"The police are here!"

Cuihua Niang felt that her vision was dark, the police had come to do nothing, that dead girl Cuihua must have stolen someone else's money, so she ran away in fear.

But Bai Liu is not someone to be trifled with, so it's up to her how to deal with the money.

Bai Liu didn't care what others thought. She looked at the police officer who came with Song Jiaying.

Acquaintances.

Zhao Peng.

Her eyes twinkled inconspicuously, it was better that Zhao Peng had come, and it was impossible to find out what Cuihua's departure had to do with her. Zhao Peng also knew some of the bad things in the Xiangyang Brigade, and was also dissatisfied with the actions of Cuihua's biological parents.

Under normal circumstances, Zhao Peng is not willing to take care of the team's affairs. I'm afraid it's because of Song Jiaying today.

"Cuihua is missing?" Zhao Peng asked when he saw Cuihua's mother, "Lü Fei reported that Cuihua had stolen their money. Take us to your house to have a look."

"I--"

"This is an investigation, not your decision. 200 yuan is already a large amount, and you must cooperate with our investigation." Zhao Peng saw that Cuihua Niang didn't want to take them to her home, and became even more suspicious.

Is there anything shady at home?
Cuihua Niang was speechless.

"Cuihua doesn't go home every day, she, she still has a home!" Cuihua said happily, completely forgetting her original purpose, "We agreed back then that we would adopt our children to the eldest son. She is Da Laizi’s child now, you go to his house.”

Bai Liu then said: "You mean you don't recognize Cuihua?"

Her question was very strange, and no one else thought much about it.

Even Cui Hua Niang nodded immediately after being stunned for a moment: "Yes, we are a kind family. It is okay for the adopted children to come back for a meal occasionally, because we are good people, but we cannot take the children back."

"Cuihua takes your money and you go to her or the bad guy to get it."

Bai Liu was noncommittal. She wanted to say something else, but suddenly she saw Song Jiaying shaking his head slightly at her.

Okay, nothing needs to happen immediately, she can wait.

"Look for Cuihua first, it's important to save people." Song Jiaying said casually, "It's such a cold weather, and I don't know where Cuihua is. It's not impossible for people to freeze to death in the Northeast winter."

"If it's okay to take the money, but if the 200 yuan is given to others, then..."

Bai Liu snorted coldly: "It's not our turn to meddle in other people's business. We still lose money during the Chinese New Year. I'm going to settle this money!"

The conversation between the two was clearly heard by everyone, and the look they looked at Cuihua Niang was even more strange.

Could it be that Cuihua’s parents really killed Cuihua?

"It's important to find someone first!" Zhao Peng had a bad premonition and escorted Cuihua Niang home.

Those who have good intentions will follow.

Bai Liu motioned for Song Jiaying to come over, and inadvertently turned her head to meet her mother's cryptic smile.

"Let's go home and have bread and dumplings." (End of chapter)