After transmigrating into a book, she became the farmer's wife of the villain

Chapter 64
When the official came to him, Melomei realized that he was talking to her.

Thinking back on what happened just now, he said in a down-to-earth manner: "When I came here, I heard them arguing, saying that Shanghe Village blocked the Shuangzi River, and our village and Xiahe Village had no water to irrigate the crops, so the village chief brought someone to reason with them. But the people in Shanghe Village feel that the Shuangzi River flows through their Shanghe Village, and they have the right to decide whether the river flows downstream. Our village thinks that they are unreasonable, and the two sides fought if they disagreed. People from Xiahe Village came to find out Everyone was fighting, smashing the river to release water, but the people in Shanghe Village refused to let it go, and the three villages fought together, and then it was like this."

Melomei described what she saw objectively, without favoring anyone or accusing anyone, with a calm tone, which made people feel that the child was too mature and stable.

The headhunter asked Melomei, then walked into the crowd and asked the villagers of three villages, and then asked the heads of the three villages separately, and finally asked someone to carry the body, including the woman and the heads of the three villages. They brought them back to Yamen together.

Seeing this, the others had no choice but to take their own things and go home to wait for the news.

The matter was not resolved, but people died, and everyone was very disappointed.

Mei Luomei was hugged by Mei's second child all the way, and her heart was warm. Although she is his daughter now, she was also an adult before, so she couldn't help saying: "Father, I can go by myself, please let me down."

Mei's second son was upset, feeling that his daughter was too light, and he had to eat more.

"Don't worry, dad can hold her. In a few years, my daughter will grow up, and my dad will also be old. I can't even hug her."

Melome: "..."

Honest old father!
Mei's second son wanted to hug her, and Melo Mei didn't want to spoil his interest.

There's nothing wrong with an old father who wants to hug his little girl.

Holding her up high, she couldn't help saying to Mei's bruised and swollen face, "Father, does your face hurt?"

The daughter cared about him, and Mei's second child was still very happy.

If it wasn't for his daughter's reminder, he would have forgotten that his face was still injured. Now that he reminds him, he really feels the burning pain, but as a man, how can he complain about the pain in front of his children.

Hanhan smiled, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

Melome "..."

as long as you are happy.

As soon as the two arrived at the door, they saw Mei Luotao walking around the door with worried eyes, apparently waiting for them.

Mei Luomei jumped down from the arms of Mei's second child, ran over and patted her arm, and said with a smile: "Sister, what are you doing here?"

"You girl, why haven't you come back for so long, you're worried about us."

Seeing her own sister, Mei Luotao couldn't help scolding her.

Pulled her whole body to look up and down, "No injury?"

"No, I'm fine, but dad has something to do."

Pointing to Mei's second son who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, the other party just scratched his head and smirked at his daughter innocently, causing Melo Mei to roll her eyes involuntarily.

"Eldest sister, I suspect that my father got into a fight with someone today and got his head off."

Otherwise, why keep giggling?
Mei Luotao looked at her father suspiciously, and found that it was indeed as her sister said, that her head seemed to be abnormal.

Do you want to go to Langzhong Qi to have a look?

Second Mei: "..."

He just saw his eldest son die, and suddenly thought of a lot of things. He felt that although he had no son, he had three sensible and capable daughters, and they were all treated well by God.

A person's death is like a lamp being extinguished, and one death is a hundred. One must know how to cherish it.

Seeing that the two of them saw something wrong with his eyes, Mei Lao Er said angrily: "You two sisters, don't look at me anymore, dad's brain is fine, it's very normal."

After finishing speaking, he opened the door and went into the house on his own, leaving the two sisters Melomei looking at each other.

They went out and had a fight, did dad see it?
Mei Luotao went into the room to find a spare ointment to wipe on Mei Lao Er, and then asked him about today's affairs.

The second Mei had to tell the family members once, before he finished, he said: "Tomorrow, everyone should go to the eldest daughter-in-law's house to help. I am a widow at a young age, and I have no brothers and sisters to help me, and I have four children with me. What a pity." !"

It's poor!
Mei Luotao, Mei Luoxing, and Mei Qiying's eyes were already red, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

A woman obeys her father at home, her husband when she gets married, and her son after her husband dies.The husband is the face-lifting person. Now that he has passed away, how should a woman live with several children?

Everyone was depressed, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally all had to sigh lowly.

.........

Melomei didn't listen to the chats of the few people, but ran back to her room early, locked the door, and took tools to write a letter to Jun Buhuan.

Today's shock was relatively big to her, but she didn't know who to tell to. After thinking about it, she had to hide in the house and write a letter. After all, Jun Buhuan doesn't know who she is now, so she just cast it in a drifting bottle .

After writing the letter, I left it in the system and ignored it. Instead, I took off my shoes and lay on the bed. Thinking about everything that happened when I came here, I always felt like I had a big dream.

Sometimes she can't tell if this is a dream, or the past is a dream, or it's all a dream.

Dreams are like life, and life is like dreams. There are three thousand big dreams, each with its own destiny.

When Jun Buhuan received the message from Melomei, he was grilling fish.

It’s been a long time since I ate well. I finally caught an unlucky fish and baked it. I took out an oiled paper bag from my arms, pinched a small amount of white powder and sprinkled it on. After smelling it, I felt It should be okay, but when I was about to bite down, I suddenly saw a familiar light on the grilled fish.

I took a closer look, and suddenly some crooked writing appeared on the grilled fish, and I saw it said: "drought, lack of water, people were killed, dead bodies, so scary."Who will save me, will I have nightmares tonight?Fear! '

"It's playing tricks again, what's so scary about dead bodies, it's hypocritical."

Seeing that the writing on it disappeared, Jun Buhuan took a big bite of the fish without changing his face, chewed it, and felt that his handicraft was not bad.

The meat with salt is really delicious.

Although I don't know what's going on with the white light and the words, but it hasn't hurt him so far, so I don't care about it one by one, it's just to accompany myself to relieve boredom!

How horrible is it that after being quartered by five horses, one day you suddenly find yourself back to the horror of being five years old?
Jun Buhuan felt that if he could be reborn, it would not be strange if any strange things happened in this world, so he finished cooking a grilled fish in a good mood, and took a bamboo pole to spear fish in the river.

After finally meeting a river with water, there are fish growing in it, so you have to have a full meal, otherwise how can you have the strength to kill people!
……

In Shuanghe Village, the village chief returned to the village that night, along with the bodies of Dawa's wife and Dawa Mei.

Immediately after the village chief came back, he rang the big gong on the grain drying field, asking everyone to go to the grain drying field to unite.

This big gong is like the big drum in front of the government office, if there is no urgent matter, it cannot be played lightly.

(End of this chapter)