Poor family farming: the sick and weak scholar's wife is very sturdy

"Isn't she the one who killed my mother?"

Lin Xiaowu stopped beating Aunt Widow, and said in doubt:

"Then who is the real murderer?"

"It's me, it's me, I'm the murderer who killed your mother, you just kill me! If you kill me, you will pay for your life. I beg you, kill me, kill me..."

Seeing that Lin Xiaowu had stopped, the widow immediately knelt on the ground and begged.

Her face was drenched in blood, accompanied by the light rain, she looked extremely miserable!
"Okay, since you keep saying that you killed Aunt Wu, let me ask you, how did you kill her?"

Lin Xiao looked at Aunt Widow seriously.

"Yes, I stabbed her in the chest with a knife."

The widow's eyes flickered.

She really didn't expect that Lin Xiao would ask her why she killed Aunt Wu.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar!

Except for the obvious trauma on her forehead and the imperceptible strangle marks on her neck, Aunt Wu had no wounds cut by the knife.

But the widow said that she stabbed Aunt Wu's chest with a knife?

how can that be!

Everyone looked at the widow in disbelief, their eyes widened!

"Why lie?"

Lin Xiao approached the widow and asked.

The widow looked at Lin Xiao with a pale face, and said in a low voice, "You, don't ask! I killed his aunt!"

Lin Xiao frowned, and looked at Aunt Widow with extremely cold eyes.

Aunt Widow's body trembled suddenly, she lowered her head and did not dare to look directly into Lin Xiao's eyes, obviously in the rhythm of lying.

"Aunt Wu doesn't have a knife wound all over her body, and you still say that you are not lying?"

Yu Xilin looked at Aunt Widow indifferently, and said coldly.

Hearing Yu Xilin's words, the widow's body trembled even more, she lowered her head and dared not say a word, she didn't know how to answer Yu Xilin's words.

"Aunt Widow, you were not the murderer who killed Aunt Wu at all, why did you lie?"

Lin Xiao looked at the widow with regret, and asked in a deep voice.

Aunt Widow's eyes showed despair, she looked up at Lin Xiao and said word by word:

"I killed people, so don't press me anymore! It's a big deal to change your life for another life!"

After finishing speaking, Aunt Widow cast a decisive glance at the crowd, then suddenly ran towards the scorched black wall and slammed into it. With a bang, her brains splashed and blood dripped down.

"Aunt Widow!"

Lin Xiao exclaimed, rushed over and hugged Aunt Widow in her arms, covering her wound with his clothes.

But it was too late, the widow had already stopped breathing.

"Aunt Widow... is dead!"

Lin Xiao looked at Aunt Widow's aging face sadly, and said softly.

The surrounding villagers fell into silence again. They didn't expect that the widow would commit suicide in front of them!
Although they are just people who eat melons, they have an indescribable sense of depression in their hearts.

"Xiao Wuzi, let's just let it go about your mother's affairs!"

The village head glanced at Aunt Widow's body, and said quietly.

"Why? Mr. Lin hasn't..."

"Let's not talk about whether you have any evidence to prove that your mother was killed by Lin Da. Just say that the widow has already confessed to the crime, and she also killed her life by hitting a wall. Don't get entangled in this matter anymore!"

Lin Xiaowu stared at Aunt Widow's corpse with resentment, clenched his fists tightly, and felt no pain at all when his nails were deeply inserted into the flesh.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people were also silent. They all knew the hatred in Lin Xiaowu's heart, but how can one person decide this kind of thing?
"Little Wuzi, don't stick around, let your mother go to the grave as soon as possible!"

The village chief patted Lin Xiaowu on the shoulder and sighed.

Lin Xiaowu raised his head and glanced at the village chief, then at the dead aunt, finally gritted his teeth and disappeared into the light raining night holding Aunt Wu's body.

"Father, where is her body?"

Lin Xiaohu pointed to the dead aunt and asked the village head.

"Since she committed suicide in fear of crime, let's make a decision after we send her body to the government office early tomorrow morning!"

The village chief sighed again.

"Ok!"

Lin Xiaohu nodded.

Immediately, the village chief turned his attention and said to the rest of the people:

"Don't look at it all, just leave!"

"Yes, village chief!"

The villagers nodded yes, and left here one after another.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes stared at the village chief and the others. Those eyes were full of resentment, like poisonous snakes.

Lin Xiao, who returned home, was undecided, and the expression and eyes of the widow's aunt when she was dying kept appearing in her mind.

She understood why Aunt Widow would rather die than protect Lin Da, but she didn't expect that she would choose such a way to escape, which is really embarrassing!

If she knew that she would choose to die for atonement, I'm afraid she wouldn't be forced to do that.

"are you OK?"

Yu Xilin gave Lin Xiao a cup of hot tea and asked with concern.

Lin Xiao took the teacup, took a sip, shook his head and said:

"fine."

Yu Xilin nodded and didn't say much.

Looking at Yu Xilin's hesitant appearance, Lin Xiao asked suspiciously:
"Do you... have something to say to me?"

"The widow is dead, will Lin Dahui let it go?"

"You mean?"

"Anyway, be careful!"

Yu Xilin glanced at Lin Xiao worriedly.

Lin Xiao smiled slightly and said:

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

After saying this, Lin Xiao was still uneasy.

The widow is dead, Lin Da will definitely come to take revenge.

However, Lin Xiao really didn't know how he would retaliate.

She was upset, so she simply lay down on the simple bed in the main room, covered herself with a quilt and fell asleep.

There are too many things these few days, she needs to have a good sleep and relax her mind.

Early the next morning, Lin Xiao and Yu Xilin took the breakfast prepared by Lan Lian to the bottom of the abyss where Gao Jin was.

The torrential rain last night did not slow down the progress of Gao Jin's workshop.

One night, the prototype of the workshop had begun to take shape, and Lin Xiao was dumbfounded.

"Lin Xiao, are you here?"

Gao Jin saw Lin Xiao and Yu Xilin coming in, and hurriedly greeted them.

Lin Xiao stepped forward, smiled and nodded in appreciation:
"You did a good job, Brother Gao!"

Gao Jin scratched his head shyly, and said with a smile:
"It's not bad, is it worthy of the title of infrastructure madman?"

"You're hungry, let's have breakfast!"

Lin Xiao and Yu Xilin put the bamboo basket on a simple table.

When I opened it, I saw that there were big snow-white steamed buns inside!
"I'll go, Big Mantou!"

Gao Jin couldn't wait to pick up a steamed bun and stuff it into his mouth, while chewing, he praised vaguely.

"I asked them to make it specially. It tastes good, right?"

"Well, it's delicious! I haven't eaten this kind of food for a long time, I really miss it!"

Gao Jin nodded and said, tears were about to fall.

He turned his head away, looked up at the sky for a while, and then greeted everyone lying on the ground resting:

"Brothers, come here, there are big steamed buns to eat!"

Hearing the word "steamed buns", everyone immediately got excited.