Chapter 76 Who Stole It
"If you ask me, just go to the town and go to the police station. Whoever stole it will be sent to jail. This will save you the trouble of unjustly accusing people here."

None of them are good people.

The Mediterranean man in front of him had a few scattered hairs hanging on his head. He was fat, with an unkempt beard and drooping shoulders, but his neck was so stiff that he looked as ugly as an inflated toad.

"You damn girl! Second brother, is this how you taught your family Lin Shiru?" Lin Aibing opened his mouth and immediately pointed the finger at Lin Aiguo.

"It's a son's fault for not being a god to his father. If you ask me, second brother, you usually don't take care of yourself with sticks and sticks. That's why a good girl becomes like this. You are so arrogant that no one knows how high the sky is!"

"Okay, uncle, you're going too far." Lin Jianshan couldn't listen anymore...

If he continues to be scolded like this, he will have to spit out the bit of pork he ate and give it back to Lin Yaner.

"Why did I go too far? Didn't she accuse me of stealing?" Lin Aibing blamed it.

Lin Jianshan simply ignored him and turned to look at the old lady.

"Auntie, it's impossible for Lin Yan'er to take your pork."

"How is it impossible? You secretly ate my eggs before and you ate too little?!" Mrs. Lin didn't believe this at all and stared at Lin Shiru with raised eyebrows.

……

If you, the old lady, hadn't committed the crime, how could the original owner have done this to himself?Lin Shiru simply didn't know what to say.

"Captain, go directly to the town and find the police station to investigate." Lin Shiru didn't care.

Let the police come to Linjia Village?Lin Jianshan shook his head. What would he think if the people from the town's police station knew about the pork that was only distributed in the village?It’s really inappropriate.

Emotionally, Lin Shiru had a little more brute force, but she was still not so smart. Lin Jianshan suddenly relaxed.

It's okay, it's better to be stupid, but you're cheating.

Looking at the captain's eyes that turned loving towards her, Lin Shiru? ? ?
What's wrong with the captain? Why does she feel like she has an ominous premonition?

"Each family's share is fixed. Let's go and check it out in the second uncle's yard first." Lin Shiru is not short of pork at all now. Besides, with Lin Aibing, a person with a criminal record, he can still know ?It was definitely Lin Aibing who took away the pork.

I heard that Lin Aibing's wife returned to her parents' home early this morning carrying a bamboo pole on her back.

"Hurry in, I want to see if Lin Yan'er is so bold and dares to steal my pork!" Mrs. Lin pushed Lin Jianshan away and rushed directly into the kitchen.

"What's going on?" Mrs. Lin's eyes were reddened by the series of meat skewered with palm leaves on the eaves, "Why do you have so much pork?!"

"Lin Jianshan, you're such a good eater, are you as captain as you?" Mrs. Lin was furious. In the past, the whole family only had so much meat throughout the year. Why can the second child's family have so much meat now?

"Lin Yan'er killed those two wild boars. If I don't give them to her, who will I give them to? I'll give them to you?!" Lin Jianshan's forehead was filled with veins.

With his temper, he usually doesn't get angry easily, but today he was completely pissed off.

"Did Lin Yan'er kill that pig?" Mrs. Lin was dumbfounded, just like Lin Jianshan earlier, her head was buzzing.

"What? Did Lin Shiru kill those two pigs?" Lin Aibing's eyes widened instantly, and his voice suddenly raised an octave.

"How is that possible!" He shook his head like a rattle and opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

With her small body, and her paper-thin appearance, as if she could be blown away by a gust of wind, could she be the one who killed the pig?
Do not make jokes!
"Okay, otherwise it's still the pig you killed?" Lin Jianshan couldn't see Lin Aibing's death. Every family had meat, so why would someone steal it?

"The pigs Li Qingshan and Lin Yan'er killed on the mountain deserved the meat."

"If it weren't for them, you would still have meat to eat. Now you can have some fun eating meat." Lin Jianshan looked helpless.

"Auntie, why don't you go and see where you hang the meat? You still have to find the person who stole the meat anyway, right?" The boss is obviously not young, but no one present is an elder and cannot be violent. Lin Jianshan simply rolled up his sleeves and The man dragged him out of the kitchen.

Old Mrs. Lin moved her steps numbly, as if she had lost her soul, and followed Lin Jianshan out of the door.

How will she survive if her meat can't be found? How could it be that Lin Yan'er didn't steal it?How could it be that Lin Yaner killed the pig?She didn't believe it at all.

From the end of the village to the end of the village, Old Mrs. Lin followed Lin Jianshan's footsteps honestly. When they reached the yard, Lin Jianshan let go of the old lady's arm.

"Auntie, tell me, where did you lose the pork?" The yard of Lao Lin's house was spacious and he could see it all at a glance. Lin Jianshan looked around and found nothing wrong.

"Jianshan boy, look, my meat is hanging here, and the bloody oil stars on it are still there, but they are gone." Mrs. Lin pointed to the nails in front of the window and pursed her lips.

I thought about going up the mountain to find a cedar tree to smoke the meat and store it until winter, but I didn't know that after I woke up, the meat was gone.

She went to look for the third child early in the morning, but she didn't know that the third child kept telling him that he had been wronged, so she guessed that it must be Lin Yan'er, that bitch who stole the meat from her because she was greedy.

Mrs. Lin's face was criss-crossed with ravines, and her face was full of vicissitudes of life. She looked straight at Lin Shiru who appeared at the door with turbid eyes.

"If I can't get this meat back, I don't want any more. I want Lin Yan'er to pay me back for what I lost!" The meat in the kitchen of Lao Er's house just now made her eyes heat up. Any piece of meat will do. When are you going to eat?

Lin Yan'er at the door just looked at Mrs. Lin with cold eyes, thinking she was the original Lin Shiru!

Lin Shiru curled her lips, looked at Old Mrs. Lin with a big smile, and then said, "I'll give it to you, do you really dare to eat it?"

"I can kill two pigs~"

She was frightened by Lin Shiru's frightening eyes. She was really scared. Lin Yan'er could deal with the two ferocious wild boars by herself. There was nothing else that Lin Yan'er couldn't do. She didn't dare to do it.

"Okay, Yan'er." Lin Jianshan held back his smile, wondering why this girl Lin Yan'er has changed so much now and likes to make fun of others.

Obviously two days ago, when he came to ask how to divide the pork, Lin Yan'er still looked serious.

Unable to see through, really unable to see through, Lin Jianshan simply gave up on exploring Lin Shiru.

"Uncle, I think this meat was dragged away from the window." Lin Shiru approached the window, with obvious drag marks extending toward the window.

She turned sideways and looked at the unshaven man standing in the yard behind, flickering slightly. She thought her brother-in-law had stolen it, didn't she?

Then why is he guilty?
Lin Shiru kept staring at Lin Aibing. As soon as Lin Aibing appeared outside the yard, he made a lot of tricks, so she said that the meat might have been stolen by people in the yard.

But now it seems...

Could it be that she really had wronged him?
"How about it? I just said I didn't steal the meat!" Lin Aibing yelled loudly. He didn't steal it in the first place. Lin Aibing put his hands on his hips and cursed. "Lin Yan'er, I see that the older you get, the less likely you are to learn! You just point at people and make random guesses, that's wrong!" Lin Aibing was extremely proud.

Lin Aibing's shouting kept going on, but Lin Shiru turned a deaf ear and just thought it was a fly nearby.

Lin Shiru walked out of the courtyard door and walked to the outside window behind the courtyard door. Old Mrs. Lin was really unlucky. People could steal even a little bit of meat. Otherwise, there would be retribution for doing too many bad things.

But... what is this thing under your feet?
Lin Shiru said: "Uncle, come here!"

"What's wrong, Yan'er?" Lin Jianshan arrived quickly, followed by several people who were about to get closer, but Lin Shiru stopped him: "Don't come over." If the scene was destroyed, it would be difficult to get the meat back. .

Seeing Lin Aibing's non-stop posture, Lin Shiru directly drew a stick and hit the opponent's foot very accurately: "I told you not to come over."

"Hey, Lin Yan'er, are you looking for a beating? You can even beat up your own brother-in-law!" Lin Aibing glared angrily and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, can you stop making noise!" Lin Jianshan's face looked ugly, and the whole family couldn't stop.

"Yan'er, what did you find?" Lin Jianshan approached Lin Shiru carefully and stood aside.

"Uncle, look at the ground." There are several obvious footprints, one is shallow and the other is deep, and judging from the depth of the marks, it looks like someone has been squatting in place for a long time.

Lin Ziru looked around. This window happened to be open in the backyard of Lao Lin's house, with woods behind it. If a thief squatted here late at night, it would not be easy to be discovered. No wonder he could steal the whole piece of meat so unscrupulously. .

"What's the use of these footprints?" Lin Jianshan looked at them for a long time but couldn't find any clues. He eagerly hoped that Lin Shiru would give some clues.

"Ahem, uncle, look, these footprints are really unclear, but look here, there are shoe prints." Lin Shiru pointed to a clear half-shoe print on the wooden house. On the wooden board, "It must have been that he was not tall enough when taking out the bacon, so he just leaned against the window and stepped on the wall to get it."

"If you look at these footprints again, can you tell anything?" Lin Shiru squatted on the ground and watched carefully. Lin Jianshan squatted down when he saw Lin Shiru like this.

Seeing how Lin Yan'er looked like she was here to investigate a case, Lin Jianshan murmured in his heart and said softly: "What can I expect?" Isn't this a big difference?

Lin Shiru was helpless, it seemed like she had become the leader who guided others.

"Uncle, look here and here, are they the footprints of a person?"

The almost identical left and right feet seem to belong to the same person.

"Look at these two footprints again. Do they belong to the same person?" Lin Shiru circled the four footprints and pointed them to Lin Jianshan one by one.

"So you mean there are two people squatting here just to steal meat?" Lin Jianshan stared at him until his eyes almost popped out.

"Ah."

"This person with obvious deep and shallow footprints either has a foot injury or is lame. Is there such a person in our village?"

Lin Shiru pointed it out directly.

Any injuries on your feet?It's just Li Wazi, but Li Wazi is recovering from his injuries.

Cripple?There are none in the brigade.

Lin Jianshan frowned and pondered for a moment, then slowly shook his head, and looked at Lin Shiru and said, "Yan'er, are you mistaken? In our brigade, only Li Wazi is injured and is being nursed at home. Apart from those legs and feet, Inflexible old aunts and aunts, none of them fit this characteristic."

No?Lin Shiru was in trouble, how to find out now?
To be honest, she didn't actually need to look for it. This matter with Lao Lin's family was getting more disgusting every day.

But Uncle Jianshan is the captain, so if this matter is not done, it will all fall on Uncle Jianshan.

"Uncle, there must be one, or the other party injured his foot while watching the wind last night, leaving footprints of different depths. You have to look carefully."

"Also, what kind of shoes do you need to leave these footprints?"

"How many bends, Jiefang shoes?" He was wearing Jiefang shoes. Lin Jianshan stepped on the ground hard, and several bends soon appeared.

"Then there is a clue. Are there many people wearing Jiefang shoes in the general brigade?" Lin Shiru raised her lips with satisfaction.

"Half of the whole brigade wears Jiefang shoes..." Lin Jianshan blurted out, what can he find out about this.

"If it's too troublesome, then wait until you find the person with the injured foot. If it's not too troublesome, just compare the footprints to rule out suspicion." Lin Shiru raised her chin and motioned to Lin Jianshan to look at the half-footprint on the wall.

"Just for comparison, this half-footprint can exclude many different people."

For the sake of Mrs. Lin's pork, all the people in the brigade wearing Jiefang shoes should be called to compare shoe prints?
Thinking about such a large amount of work, Lin Jianshan has a headache.

"Let's go back and wait. Let the people in the brigade pay attention to who has been injured recently." Lin Jianshan patted his forehead in pain, akimbo and looking at the people standing next to him.

"Auntie, Pork can't find anyone for the time being. Yan'er said that if anyone in the brigade has injured his or her foot recently, it's more likely to be the worst. Pay attention and see who it is."

"Damn it, who stole my pork!" Mrs. Lin's shrill voice suddenly became louder. She stamped her feet and slapped her thighs, as if she couldn't accept it, and instantly collapsed on the ground.

That was meat, a full three kilograms of meat, hanging at home and being stolen. How could she accept this?

"My meat! My pork!" Old Mrs. Lin lay on the ground with her head up and began to roll.

She was lying on the ground, her white hair as disheveled as if it had dried up, blowing in the wind, and her whole body was as skinny as a stick.

Lin Shiru looked at Old Mrs. Lin and realized that in just a short period of time, Old Mrs. Lin had become thin and dry. Her earthy brown face had almost no trace of the vitality it had in the past. Some of it looked like it had been dried. wrinkled face.

"Mom, let's go back." Lin Shiru lifted her feet and left the place, holding Liu Cuihua's arm and walking away.

"Hey, let's go home." Liu Cuihua glared at Old Mrs. Lin who was lying on the ground and yelled, and left angrily.

"If you go back to the mountain, be careful with your skin!" Liu Cuihua whispered. After learning that her daughter had killed the two pigs, Liu Cuihua woke up and fainted again.

She ignored Lin Shiru for two days in a row. How could this girl be so brave?
Liu Cuihua was worried when she thought about it. Her daughter was becoming more and more courageous. She was afraid that she might be able to spank a tiger in the future.

"Oh, Mom! I'm fine. I was with Li Qingshan at the time. I only killed him when I was sure."

Of course, she wouldn't say how dangerous the process was.

(End of this chapter)

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