Chapter 29
Seeing that Sijin had settled down, Leng Han looked at Zhu Yunqing, "Village Chief, let's go in!"

"Okay, okay!" Zhu Yunqing said, and brought Leng Han Sijin into the room.

Zhu Yangshi had already prepared dinner and brought it to the table. Seeing the three of them coming back, she immediately called Leng Han Sijin to sit down.

"Master, what's the matter, you look bad?"

Zhu Yunqing shook his head, "It's all right, do you still have wine at home, I want to have a drink tonight!"

Zhu Yangshi was astonished, but nodded and said, "Yes, I'll take it for you!"

At the dinner table, Mrs. Zhu Yang greeted Leng Hansijin, the old lady of Qin, to eat food, "There is nothing delicious, you just eat it!"

If it was before, Sijin would definitely say something flattering, but now, he is very nervous, and even the hands of the chopsticks are trembling a little.

The same is true for Zhu Yunqing, who choked on drinking too much.

Zhu Yangshi took a look, puzzled in his heart, looked at Leng Han with a calm face, but didn't say much.

After eating, Mrs. Zhu Yang greeted Leng Han and the others to wash their faces and feet and went to the yard. Seeing Zhu Yunqing sitting there stupidly, he asked, "What happened?"

"Don't ask, it's not good to know too much!" After Zhu Yunqing finished speaking, he held Zhu Yang's hand, his palm was cold and trembling.

Leng Han was right. In the morning of the second day, people in Shanghe Village did die. Although there were only two people, Zhu Yunqing was so frightened that he couldn't recover for a long time.

"Village chief, village chief, tell me, are we reporting officials, or are we?"

Zhu Yunqing was stunned, and then said, "Report to the official, but, those two people don't do business on weekdays, what do their family members say?"

"I didn't say anything, I just hugged the dead body and cried, village chief, I saw how miserable their deaths were, with a stab to the neck, they cut off their heads!"

Zhu Yunqing shook his body when he heard the words, nodded and said, "I see, let's go and have a look!"

After Zhu Yunqing left, Leng Han also started to buy things he needed, but many people looked at Leng Han with wrong eyes even though they sold things to Leng Han.

Some even pointed behind their backs, "You said, on weekdays, most of us in Shanghe village are robbed, but when they come, people die, will they bring bad luck to us to Shanghe village? ?”

"It's possible, it's possible!"

Leng Han heard the words, but didn't pay attention to them. He was fair and comfortable in his heart. Leng Han believed that the village chief Zhu Yunqing would give him a fair word.

It wasn't until the two corpses were taken back by their respective families that Zhu Yunqing called everyone together and said, "Folks, I was going to report this matter to the government, and everything will be handled by the government, but Zhu Laosan and Zhu Ling Shi's father, wife and children all said that there is no need to report to the official, and they buried him. This matter is over, and what's more, this matter has nothing to do with Si Jinniang. Mother went to Zhu Carpenter's house to buy a big bed, wardrobe and other things, and then went home. During this time, I have been with their mothers, and I, as the village head, will not lie about this!"

The most important thing is that these two people are really not motivated. They idle around all day, steal money from the family, and don't come home in the middle of the night. Death is still a relief for the family.

After hearing Zhu Yunqing's words, the villagers of Shanghe Village stopped talking and waved their hands back home one by one, preparing to go to the market four days later.

Leng Han also bought everything that needed to be bought in one day, cleaned the inside and outside of the house before moving things in.

Looking at the compact home with all the things on display, Leng Han smiled faintly.

He also moved back from the village chief's house.

Mrs. Qin looked at the brand-new home, walked up to Leng Han with a smile, and asked, "Si Jinniang, tell me, what should we do for a living in the future?"

"I don't know, but let's wait until tomorrow at the market, let's have a look!" Leng Han said.

It doesn't matter what you do, what matters is that Sijin likes it.

It doesn't matter how much money you earn, as long as you have enough.

As long as you are with Sijin, everywhere in the world is home.

"Mom, let's sell food!" Sijin said, pursing her lips and laughing lightly.

Since that night, Sijin actually hasn't laughed for several days, but when she laughed today, her cold heart also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why?" Leng Han asked.

"Mom, because my mother is good at cooking, Sijin wants to learn how to cook from her. Sijin wants to earn a lot of money in the future and open a big restaurant like Zuixianlou, so that my mother can enjoy herself!"

Sijin spoke seriously, and Leng Han listened heartily.

Sijin said, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Mother, Sijin still wants to learn martial arts!"

"Why?" Leng Han asked.

Looking at Leng Han, Sijin paused before saying, "Practicing martial arts can strengthen your body and protect your mother. Absolutely not, not..."

"Okay, I'll teach you!"

Leng Han readily agreed, held Sijin's hand, and let out a breath.

In fact, Sijin still cared about what happened that day, but he kept silent and didn't ask anything.

For dinner, it was rare for Leng Han to show his skills. He cooked several side dishes and made bone soup, scooped it up in a big bowl, and put it on the table. Dunzi couldn't wait to eat it, but was glared at by Mrs. Qin and tried her best to eat it. Hold back, but it's that cute look, making a cold smile.

"Wow, Auntie smiled, Auntie looks good when she smiles!" Dunzi said while clapping his hands.

Regardless of how small Dunzi is, in this family, he can see clearly who is in charge of the house and who is in charge.

Mrs. Qin also taught him in private that he must not compete with Sijin, let alone be jealous of Sijin.

Leng Han is very satisfied with this.

Because, at most, she sympathized with Dunzi and Mrs. Qin, but for Sijin, she supported each other along the way, which was sincere love.

She is willing to become a Buddha for Sijin, or a demon for Sijin.

Just as he was about to eat, there was a muffled bang from the backyard. The four of them looked at each other, and Leng Han stood up, "Eat, I'll go and see!"

"Mom, I'm going too!" After Sijin finished speaking, she immediately got up, held Leng Han's hand, and said sweetly, "It's dark outside!"

Three simple words, but Leng Han smiled.

Leading Sijin to the backyard, Dunzi wanted to follow, but was grabbed by Mrs. Qin, feeling very wronged.

Leng Han and Si Jin walked to the backyard, but saw the man covered in blood under the moonlight...

After seeing the first sight, Sijin was terribly shocked, but immediately rushed to Leng Han's front, protecting Leng Han behind her.

"Mom, it's a person!"

Leng Han nodded, "Yeah!"

"It looks like he's injured, and he's bleeding a lot!"

"Yes!" Leng Han responded lightly.

Even though his whole body was shaking with fright, Ke Sijin insisted not to make a sound, and looked up at Leng Han, "Mom, do we want to save him?"

(End of this chapter)

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