When passing by Tang Mian's house, he glared at the closed door with hatred.

Inside the gate, the sound of Lu Zheng chopping firewood could be heard.

Tang Mian walked out of the room with the sewing basket, glanced at Lu Zheng, and then walked to the main room.

"Mom, Yan Xiu and Yan Jin already have a lot of clothes, how can you make them for them?" Tang Mian walked into the main room, looked at the clothes in Li's hand, and said.

After saying that, he also found a seat next to Mr. Li and sat down. There was a fire pit burning in the main room, but I didn't feel cold at all.

Li kept moving her hands and replied without raising her head, "Don't be afraid, the size was enlarged when I made it, so they can still wear it even if they move up. Besides, Yan Jin's Xuewu clothes are easy to wear. , and it’s easy to get scratched, so I’ll prepare him with two more clothes.”

Tang Mian shook his head helplessly and picked up the clothes to sew. However, she made it for Mr. Li.

My mother loves her two grandsons so much that she keeps making clothes for them all year round, neglecting herself.

Li only focused on sewing the clothes in her hands and didn't care what Tang Mian was doing. She asked casually, "Why didn't Zhuang Zhuang follow?"

"It's cold, how can he stand it when he stays in the room alone reading a book."

Tang Mian smiled and said, "He has gone to the latrine and will be here later."

"Yeah." Li responded softly.

As soon as they finished speaking, a rapid knock on the door reached their ears.

"It's such a cold day, could something happen?" Ms. Li finally took her eyes away from her clothes, raised her head and looked out the door and said doubtfully.

Tang Mian stopped what he was doing, put down his sewing basket and stood up, "I'll go take a look."

"Let's go together." Mrs. Li put the red needle basket aside and stood up and said.

Tang Mian nodded, and the two walked out of the main room together.

At this time, Lu Zheng had already opened the door.

"Lu Da, why are you here?" Lu Zheng looked at the person in surprise, "Knocking on the door is so urgent, but what happened?"

Lu Dashu let out a hot breath and did not answer Lu Zheng's question, but handed him a note, "Uncle Zheng, take a look."

"What is it?" Lu Zheng took it strangely, why did he still smell the smell of blood.

In confusion, Lu Zheng looked down at the note, his expression suddenly changed, "Where did you get this?"

Lu Da sniffed and replied honestly: "It was dug out from under the old locust tree in the village."

"Dig it out?" Lu Zheng was shocked and angry, "Who buried it?"

"Who buried it and what?" Li and Tang Mian walked to the door and asked in confusion when they heard Lu Zheng's words.

Both Lu Zheng and Lu Da turned their attention to the two of them. "What's wrong? What happened?" Looking at the looks in their eyes, Li felt uneasy and asked anxiously.

The anger on Lu Zheng's face did not diminish, and he handed the note to Li, "I dug it out from under the old locust tree in the village."

After Mrs. Li married Lu Zheng, Lu Zheng taught her how to read a few words when he had nothing to do, so he wasn't worried that she didn't know them.

Li took the note strangely, thinking that someone could bury the note under the old locust tree.

Can you bury anything under the old locust tree?

When she saw the contents of the note clearly, she immediately roared: "Who is this rotten person, so vicious!"

Tang Mian stood beside Mrs. Li and also read the contents of the note clearly. Because he could see clearly, Tang Mian's face looked quite ugly.

"Lu Da, did you see who buried the note under the old locust tree?" Lu Zheng tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart and asked.

After hearing this, Tang Mian and Li looked at Lu Da.

Lu Da paused, nodded and said, "I did see it, it's Aunt Lanhua."

He originally went out to get some vegetables, but he didn't expect to see Aunt Lanhua looking sneaky. Out of curiosity, after Aunt Lanhua left, she dug out the things she had buried.

"What, Zhang Lanhua!" Li roared angrily and rushed out the door.

"Old woman."

"mother."

Tang Mian and Lu Zheng exclaimed at the same time.

"Dad, Mom must have gone to find Aunt Lanhua. I'll go after Mom, and you quickly go find the clan leader and village chief." Tang Mian finished speaking quickly and chased after Li.

Lu Zheng responded repeatedly, "Okay, okay."

After finishing his words, he looked at Lu Da and said, "Please go find the village chief and take him to your Uncle Hongwen's house."

"Uncle Zheng, I understand." Lu Da nodded and walked towards the village chief's house.

At this time, Zhuang Zhuang came out when he heard the noise and asked worriedly: "Grandpa, what happened?"

Lu Zheng glanced at him and quickly warned: "Zhuang Zhuang, stay at home and close the door."

Looking at his grandpa's somewhat solemn expression, Zhuang Zhuang nodded without knowing why. He pursed his lips and watched his grandpa go out with a look of worry on his little face.

He didn't know what happened, but he closed the door obediently, went back to his room, took his book, and sat by the brazier in the main room.

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