The Little Dumb Wife of the Mountain People

Chapter 37 The Village Makes Da Lang the Village Chief
A moment ago Song Dalang was discussing with Wen Bao what kind of house the family would build in the coming year, and what to plant on the remaining land after the house was built, but the next moment he was shocked by the words of the visitor and jumped off the donkey cart.

Not only Song Dalang, but Wen Chengyong and Wen Bao also raised their heads to look at the visitor, their eyes full of eagerness.

Liquan was limping on one foot, and was already very tired from driving down the mountain. When Song Dalang rushed to him and held his arm, he finally took a breath.

"Dalang, today my mother went to see Aunt Wei, thinking, she wanted to tell me a daughter-in-law." At this point, Liquan blushed obviously, and after seeing the anxiety in Song Dalang's eyes, he continued: "In the end As soon as I walked to the door of Aunt Wei's house, I saw someone running out of your house, my mother and Aunt Wei led the stones to chase after them, and finally caught Shanzhu Niang, and now they are all at your door."

"It's her again?"

"Yes, it's Shanzhu Niang again."

As soon as Liquan finished speaking, Song Dalang asked Liquan to sit on the donkey cart, and he pushed behind. Wen Chengyong threw off the whip and drove the donkey cart to Song Dalang's house.

The donkey cart on the last section of the mountain road was moving slowly, Song Dalang hurried to his home directly, Wen Bao glanced at his second brother, and then got off the car to drive to his home.

When Wen Bao followed Song Dalang to the front of his house, Aunt Wei and Aunt Ma looked at Shanzhu Niang in the middle from left to right, and even Song Wei, who should still be at home, appeared at the door of Song Dalang's house forward.

"Da Lang and his wife are back."

I don't know who yelled, and everyone around looked at Song Dalang and Wen Bao.

Song Dalang ignored the group of people in front of his house, walked quickly into the house, entered the cave for a while, and then left the yard with a dark face.

Wen Bao saw Song Dalang's black face and knew that it might be true.

"Dalang..."

"It's better for the village chief not to speak indiscriminately. The crime of theft will be jailed."

As soon as the village chief spoke, Wen Bao interrupted him.

In the past, she always felt that it was almost enough, but she never thought that now some people would dare to go to her house to steal things in a fair manner.

The village chief wanted to persuade Song Dalang to forget about it, but Wen Bao interrupted him just as he spoke.

The village chief didn't like Wen Bao in his heart, and he didn't have a good face when he looked at Wen Bao.

But at this moment, Wen Bao didn't care about these at all. After she said this, she looked at Song Dalang and asked, "Are you sure it was stolen?"

Song Dalang nodded after hearing Wen Bao's words, Wen Bao didn't look at the crowd, and said to Song Dalang, "Dalang, tie her up, let's go to the county government."

As soon as Wen Bao's words fell, Shanzhu Niang, who had already been beaten up, immediately came back to her senses, and she sat down on the ground and began to play tricks.

"Let go, let me go, let me see who dares to touch me, who dares!"

Aunt Wei and Aunt Ma were also a little messy, and there were wounds on their faces from Shanzhuniang's nails. Wen Bao looked at Shanzhuniang who was lying on the ground and smiled coldly, then walked towards her.

Shanzhu Niang was still rolling on the ground, but Wen Bao grabbed her hair as soon as he walked over.

"I spared you what happened last time. How dare you go to my house to steal things today? Do you really think that I, Wen Bao, are afraid of you? Afraid that Song Family Village will still protect you? Let me tell you, today's matter will never end!"

As soon as Wen Bao finished speaking, many villagers in Songjia Village, including the village chief, looked very unhappy.

Originally, the village chief meant to settle this matter before Song Dalang's family came back, but he never thought that Aunt Wei and Aunt Ma would not let them go.

What's more, they didn't expect that Song Dalang and his wife, who hadn't come back for three days, actually came back today.

"Sister, are you going to the county?"

When Wen Chengyong drove up the donkey cart, what he heard was Wen Bao's last words. As soon as he stepped forward and finished speaking, the expressions of many villagers in Songjia Village changed.

From their point of view, this is a matter of their Songjia Village, and it should be resolved in the village. If there is a big trouble, it will not be good for Songjia Village's reputation.

Just thinking that this person is Wen Bao's natal brother and that he is still doing business in the town, the faces of the people of Songjia Village are not very good-looking.

Songjia Village was already poor. If this matter gets worse, it will be more difficult for young people in Songjia Village to marry a wife in the future, and the girls who get married will definitely be implicated.

Aunt Wei and Aunt Ma didn't expect Wen Bao to take Shanzhuniang to the county government as soon as she came back. After all, they stopped the village chief from moving, and they just wanted Song Dalang and Wen Bao to deal with it.

It's just that none of them thought that when Wen Bao came, he planned to send Shan Zhuniang to the county government.

"Well, for a person like her, staying in the village is also a disaster!"

Wen Bao made up his mind to take care of Shanzhuniang. After her words fell, Wen Chengyong went to pull Shanzhuniang. Song Dalang followed Wen Chengyong to move, but the village chief yelled when the two of them moved.

"stop!"

The village chief is actually tired of Shanzhuniang, but Shanzhuniang is from the Songjia Village after all, and he has a good face, knowing that if this matter is really revealed, the Songjia Village's face will be ruined.

Thinking of this, the village head didn't look at Wen Bao, but looked at Song Dalang, "Dalang, your father died early, after your mother remarried, you were raised by the Song Family Village family, you must not forget your roots."

What the village chief said was a bit serious. Although Song Dalang was indeed fed by every mouthful of food in the Songjia Village when he was a child, it really has nothing to do with Shanzhu Niang.

After Shanzhuniang married and came to Songjia Village, Song Dalang was already likely to set a trap by himself. Even if he couldn't eat occasionally, only a few families helped Song Dalang.

Wen Bao listened to the village head's words, sneered and didn't speak, she believed that Song Dalang could handle this matter well.

"Of course I remember, that's why I discussed with my father-in-law's family to arrange for some children from our Songjia Village to study in the town next year."

Originally, after the village chief spoke, the surrounding villagers did not speak. It was not until Song Dalang said such a sentence that there were discussions around.

"Darang, is this true?"

"Da Lang, Da Lang, how much money does it cost to go to the town to study?"

Hearing the people in the village speak, Song Dalang raised his hand to signal everyone to stop talking. After the people around him quieted down, Song Dalang continued to speak.

"Everyone knows that I rely on my father-in-law's family to start a business. I went to the town this time to discuss how to bring people from our village in the coming year, but now... alas!"

Wen Bao watched Song Dalang fooling the people of Songjia Village by himself, pursed his lips and suppressed a smile.

She just mentioned these things to Song Dalang, but she didn't expect that Song Dalang not only remembered, but also used them vividly.

The village chief didn't expect Song Dalang to say these words. Once these words came out, his words that Song Dalang had forgotten the kindness of the people of Songjia Village obviously couldn't stand.

Seeing that Song Dalang's red face had almost said what he said, Wen Bao's white face appeared again, and said, "Song Dalang, you told me that the people in Songjia Village are kind, and asked me to help, but look, how can I help you! "

Wen Bao's words were full of anger, and what Song Dalang said just now matched it, no one would show Wen Bao's face now.

Satisfied with the reactions of the group of people around him, Song Dalang raised his head and looked at the village chief, "This is not the first time, this time, I will not let go."

Song Dalang made his attitude clear, and he also said that he will help Songjia Village next year. Now, it depends on the choice of the village head of Songjia Village.

The surrounding villagers looked at the village chief, afraid that he would offend Wen Bao again because of his concern for face.

What Song Dalang said just now depended on Wen Bao for two things, inside and outside. They are not stupid, so they naturally know how to choose this matter.

After looking around at the expressions of the villagers, Song Dalang said to Wen Chengyong: "Second Brother, is there still time to rush to the county?"

"It's too late, but go back to the town now, and go to the county tomorrow morning, there must be time!"

The conversation between the two was not hidden from others. Shan Zhuniang saw Song Dalang and Wen Chengyong coming to arrest her again, and just about to play tricks again, the village chief spoke again.

"Da Lang, Da Lang's daughter-in-law, I know you are unhappy, but I am the head of the Song Family Village, and I want to take care of our Song Family Village's face. Look, it's okay to divorce her?"

The village head finally made a concession, Song Dalang looked at Wen Bao after hearing this, and Wen Bao knew that this was probably the best way.

As long as Song Dalang is still a member of Songjia Village, she cannot ignore the overall reputation of Songjia Village.

"It's not impossible, but the rules of our Songjia Village are really not good. I've only been married, and so many things have happened."

There are mountain springs and grapes in the boundary of Songjia Village, Wen Bao really does not plan to go to other places for the time being, not to mention that the newly purchased land is also adjacent to Songjia Village, Wen Bao finally made a concession.

As soon as the village head heard what Wen Bao said, he understood what she meant, nodded, and then said: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you a good time this time!"

After the village chief said this, he went to discuss with the elders in the village. Now that something happened to Shanzhuniang, she must not stay in the village.

Otherwise, Wen Bao would not help the village as long as he was unhappy.

Shanzhu Niang saw the village chief turned and left, and before she could cry, Aunt Ma covered her mouth, "Howling!"

Shanzhu Niang was covered with her mouth, she couldn't speak even if she wanted to speak, and soon someone tied her up and took her away.

After everyone had left, Wen Bao led Aunt Wei's family, Aunt Ma's mother and son, and his second brother into the door.

Aunt Wei returned the two silver ingots found from Shanzhu Niang to Wen Bao, Wen Bao glanced at Song Dalang, Song Dalang nodded, Wen Bao then accepted the silver, and opened his mouth to tell about his family's purchase of land.

"Auntie Wei, although the land costs ten taels of silver per mu, it can be cultivated after all. We will move down next year. How many mu do you want for your family?"

As soon as Wen Bao's words came out, Song Wei and his wife were moved. They didn't dare to say that they had enough money to buy an acre of land and build a mud house.

The stone seemed to be getting bigger, and it was easy for a daughter-in-law to buy land and build a house.

Wen Bao looked at the couple thinking and didn't open his mouth. On the other hand, the result of Songjia Village's treatment of Shanzhuniang this time came out soon.

This time, not only Shanzhu's father divorced Shanzhu's mother, but also sent Shanzhu's mother back to her natal family that night.

The name, of course, is that she stole something from someone else's house.

After the results of Shanzhuniang's treatment came out, several old people in Songjia Village discussed a matter.

"You said that people in the village asked you to be the village head?"

(End of this chapter)