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Chapter 208 Chapter 208: Bad Shen Qingcheng's Reputation

Chapter 208 Chapter 208: Bad Shen Qingcheng's Reputation (5000 words)
late at night.

Two figures wandered furtively outside the small courtyard of the Yang family.

When the knife-like cold wind blew, the snowflakes that had not yet frozen on the branches of the tree crashed down. Shen Jiahe and Shen Chungeng happened to be standing under the tree, and the father and son were immediately covered with snow scum.

Shen Jiahe shivered severely from the cold, lowered his voice and cursed Chen Yunxiang resentfully.

"That stinky girl almost came up with such a bad idea."

Shen Chungeng was old enough not to suffer from the cold, and shivered more than Shen Chungeng. At this moment, he just wanted to finish his work and go home to get under the covers.

Seeing the darkness in the small courtyard of the Yang family, and the surroundings being so quiet that a needle could be heard on the ground, Shen Chungeng folded his arms tightly and urged Shen Jiahe: "Jiahe, hurry up and find Yang Chunhua's clothes, I'll give them to you right here." Watch out, if the Yang family hears something, I will meow like a wild cat here to distract the Yang family."

"I see."

Shen Jiahe shook the snow scum on his body impatiently, and climbed over the wall outside Yang's small courtyard with his hands and feet using the little light reflected from the snow.

Thinking about Chen Yunxiang's words, he climbed into the yard of the Yang family and walked towards the roof beam with his hands and feet.

As Chen Yunxiang expected, there was a row of clothes hanging under the beams in the Yang family's courtyard.

Shen Jiahe opened his eyes and looked carefully, his neck was a little stiff, and he finally recognized which one was Yang Chunhua's coat.

"His father, there seems to be movement in the yard, did you hear it?"

Shen Jiahe managed to find a wooden stick, and was holding up the wooden stick to hook Yang Chunhua's coat off the beam, when Lu Nuanchun's voice came from the main house.

Hearing Yang Lushi's voice, Shen Jiahe was so frightened that he quickly stopped, his whole body was tense, and he turned his head nervously to stare in the direction of the main house of the Yang family.

Yang Wan was awakened by Yang Lushi's shaking, opened his eyes and looked at Yang Lushi sitting on the kang.

He yawned heavily and said, "What's going on in this big night, Ah Chun, you must have heard wrong, go to bed quickly."

Yang Lushi still felt uneasy, so he got out of bed, put on his shoes, put on his coat, and went to find a fire pocket to light a lamp.

"As long as you have a big heart, what if a thief gets in, this year is closed, and the activities of thieves are the most frequent, so don't take it lightly."

"We don't have any valuable animals in our house, so thieves come to our house to steal something."

Seeing that Yang Lushi was looking for a fire book everywhere, Yang Wan could only yawn and reluctantly get up.

After a while, the light came on in the main house of the Yang family, and Shen Jiahe was so frightened that he hugged Yang Chunhua's coat and hid in the dark.

When Yang Wan and his wife came out of the main house, everything was quiet. There was nothing in the yard except a bunch of messy footprints.

Yang Wan put his gaze back in relief.

"There is nothing, just say that you are suspicious, and you still don't believe it."

Yang Lushi stared at the footprints on the ground a few more times.

"Father, why are there so many footprints in the yard?"

Yang Wan said disapprovingly: "There are people walking in the yard every day, so there are naturally more footprints, so hurry up and go back to the house to sleep, don't catch the wind and cold if it's so cold."

Yang Lushi's eyes circled around the yard again, still feeling a little uneasy.

"Mother, father, it's late at night, why don't you sleep, what happened?"

Yang Chunhua's brother and sister heard the movement and came to the yard one after the other.

Shen Jiahe, who was hiding in the dark, was so anxious that his back broke out in cold sweat, he gritted his teeth and cursed Shen Chungeng.

Is the old man asleep? Why is there no movement at all?

Yang Wan glanced at his son and daughter, and said calmly: "Your mother said she heard movement in the yard, did you brothers and sisters hear it?"

Brother and sister Yang Chunhua shook their heads neatly.

Yang Chunfen said: "Mum, do you think there are burglars in the house?"

Yang Chunhua said: "Is there something missing?"

"It hasn't been checked yet."

Yang Wan handed the oil lamp to his son: "You brothers and sisters, check it out to see if there is anything missing."

"Meow, meow."

When Yang Chunhua took the oil lamp and was about to inspect the yard, two wild cats suddenly came from outside the yard.

Yang Wan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the cat meowing, and said with a smile on his face, "It's the wild cat making noise, not a thief, Ah Chun, you can rest assured now."

"Meow."

Yang Lushi raised his eyebrows and looked outside, he heard the meowing of the cat clearly and then turned his gaze back.

"It's not spring yet, and the wild cats are starting to call."

Dahuang Village is at the foot of Xiliang Mountain. There are many small animals such as wild cats, hares, and pheasants on Xiliang Mountain. Wild cats often come down the mountain to the village.

"Tomorrow, we will contact you to make rabbit steamed buns. You brothers and sisters should go back to sleep quickly."

After a while, the small courtyard of the Yang family fell into darkness again. Shen Jiahe, who was hiding in the corner, heaved a sigh of relief, and leaned limply against the mud wall.

Watching Yang Chunhua take the oil lamp from Yang Lushi just now, he almost peed in fright.

After a while, Shen Jiahe regained his strength, hurriedly climbed out of the wall with Yang Chunhua's jacket in his arms.

Shen Chungeng saw a black shadow climbing out of the wall in a panic, knowing that it was Shen Jiahe, he hurried up to meet him and asked, "Jiahe, did you succeed?"

Because of fear, Shen Jiahe's heart was still pounding at the moment, Shen Chungeng came up to ask, and he replied in a very bad tone: "Father, what were you doing just now, I almost didn't have anyone from the Yang family find out."

Shen Chungeng vaguely saw something in his arms, and his face was overjoyed, the plan was half done, so he didn't care about the tone of Shen Jiahe's words just now.

"It's good if you don't get discovered. Your mother and your sister are still waiting at home. Let's go back quickly."

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Chunhua, wearing his middle clothes, went to the beams of the house trembling to find some clothes to wear. When he looked up, his khaki jacket, which had been drying under the beams of the roof, was gone.

"Mom, have you seen my khaki jacket?"

Yang Lushi had just woken up and was standing outside the main room combing his hair, when he saw his son trembling and asking about it, he frowned.

"Is it dried and folded by your sister and put into the closet in your room?"

Yang Chunhua said: "I've already looked for the closet, but I can't find it."

Yang Chunfen was walking towards the kitchen stepping on the snow, but Yang Lushi called her back.

"Chunfen, have you seen your brother's khaki jacket?"

Yang Chunfen stopped, and pointed to the roof beam.

"Isn't it hanging under the roof beams? I saw it last night before going to bed."

Before Yang Chunfen went to bed last night, she saw the clothes hanging under the beams of the roof, but the clothes disappeared this morning, which reminded Yang Lushi of the movement in the yard last night.

Yang Lushi frowned and shouted excitedly: "Could it be that a thief really got in last night."

She was so frightened that Yang Wan rushed out of the main house with his shoes in place.

"What happened?"

Yang Lushi gave him a hard look, and told the Yang Chunhua brothers and sisters: "You brothers and sisters, hurry up and see if there are other things missing in the house."

After the family of four checked inside and out, except for Yang Chunhua's khaki coat, nothing else was missing in the house, and the family of four breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Chunhua patted his chest and sighed: "It's a good thing we got up last night, the little thief probably got scared and only stole a coat."

Yang Lushi glared at him angrily.

"A coat also costs money, not to mention that Chunhua doesn't have many clothes. Last night I said that the movement was made by thieves. If you don't believe me, it's all right now, give Chunhua your coat. Dress well."

Yang Wan had no way to argue, and lowered his head to let Yang Lushi scold him to calm down.

"If you didn't take it seriously last night, maybe we would have caught the thief."

Seeing that Yang Lu's scolding became more and more angry, Yang Chunhua sympathized with Yang Wan, and quickly said, "Mother, don't scold father, who would think that there are thieves in this world of ice and snow, and I have worn that khaki jacket for three years. Yes, the patches are all full, if you lose it, just lose it, don't scold dad anymore."

Yang Chunhua interceded for help, and Yang Lushi gave Yang Wan a look and turned to enter the house.

At the same time, in the village.

"Hey, Jiahe, you got up so early today."

"It's different after talking about kissing."

Early in the morning, Shen Jiahe was wandering around the village wearing Yang Chunhua's khaki jacket, and was sized up by several women in their 40s and [-]s like monsters.

After several women chattered, suddenly a woman noticed the jacket on Shen Jiahe's body.

The woman looked deeply at Shen Jiahe and asked: "Jiahe, this seems to be the jacket of that kid from the Yang family, right? Why are you wearing the jacket of that kid from the Yang family?"

Among the women was Zhao Jingui. When she heard that Shen Jiahe was wearing Yang Chunhua's jacket, Zhao Jingui's face became bright.

"Chunhua, when did your relationship with Yang Chunhua become so good? You even put on Yang Chunhua's jacket."

After the women finished speaking, Shen Jiahe pretended to be surprised.

"Is this Yang Chunhua's jacket?"

"Yes."

The woman who first saw that the jacket was Yang Chunhua nodded with determination.

"Brother Jiahe, you don't even know that this jacket belongs to Yang Chunhua, so why are you wearing this jacket?"

The women all stared at Shen Jiahe with gossip.

Shen Jiahe glanced at the faces of several women, seeing these women gossiping like this, he smiled inwardly.

With these few gossiping women as the microphones, in less than a morning, everyone in the entire Dahuang Village would know that Shen Qingcheng's slut and Yang Chunhua were inseparable, unclear.

"This dress really belongs to Yang Chunhua, how could that girl Qingcheng do this?"

Shen Jiahe frowned slightly, and then continued as Chen Yunxiang wove: "I found this jacket in the closet in Qingcheng's boudoir before she got married. I washed my own jacket and didn't dry it. I had to wear this dress as a last resort, hey, how could Qingcheng do this, how should our Shen family explain to that exile."

Shen Jiahe turned and left with a sigh while talking.

As soon as he left, a few women, especially Zhao Jingui, tried their best to publicize when they had nothing to do.

This is a golden opportunity for her, as long as Brother Jun dislikes Shen Qingcheng and abandons Shen Qingcheng, she will have a chance.

Therefore, Zhao Jingui spared no effort in publicizing, saying when he caught someone, exaggerating the relationship between Shen Qingcheng and Yang Chunhua.

In less than an hour, half of the people in Dahuang Village knew that Shen Qingcheng and Yang Chunhua had a private engagement for life, and the two gave each other tokens of love, and the rumors were boiling.

After Yang Lushi got angry with Yang Wan, he went out to hunt pigweed with a bamboo basket on his back, and heard some gossip faintly while walking on the road.

"You women, what are you talking about? If you have any dissatisfaction with our Yang family, just speak up."

Hearing clearly that Yang Chunhua's name came out from the mouths of several women, Yang Lu's protector rushed to the front of these women with a cold face, scaring the women who were chewing their tongues in a low voice. A change.

Yang Lushi held the sickle for cutting pigweed in one hand, pinched his waist with the other hand and said: "Why did my family Chunhua provoke you? Today, if you don't tell me why, don't blame me for not caring about my neighbors." Affection."

Seeing that Yang Lu's posture was not easy to provoke, one of the women hurriedly said with a smile on her face, "Sister-in-law of the Yang family, don't get excited, those words were not said by us, we also heard others say them."

How the women arranged Shen Jiahe, Yang Lu could not hear clearly.

Yang Lushi said viciously: "What shameful things my family Chunhua has done, you should talk about it."

Several women chattered about Shen Jiahe wearing Yang Chunhua's clothes, and the fact that Shen Jiahe found the clothes from the boudoir where Shen Qingcheng used to live, and Shen Qingcheng and Yang Chunhua exchanged tokens of love, privately For the rest of his life, he told Yang Lushi about the disconnected matter.

"Sister-in-law, we have also heard people say that there is a wrong and a debt, so don't look for us."

After hearing this, Yang Lushi exploded in anger.

This incident has ruined Qingcheng's reputation, as well as her own son's reputation. If the kid surnamed Jun doesn't trust Qingcheng, Qingcheng will inevitably end up being divorced, and her son will not discuss marriage. Therefore, the reputation has been stained, and there will be no daughters who are willing to marry into the Yang family in the future.

Harm two people, what a vicious heart.

"It's just bullshit."

Yang Lushi was so angry that he swears.

"Yesterday in the middle of the night, more thieves entered my yard, and they stole Chunhua's coat. My family Chunhua and Qingcheng's childhood sweethearts grew up liking Qingcheng, but after Qingcheng got married, my family's Chunhua had already given up on it." I think, and I have already regarded Qingcheng as a goddaughter, and it is such a nonsense of that rotten tongue and black heart."

"Ah."

Zhao Jingui sneezed violently while having breakfast at home, and his back felt creepy.

Yang Lushi gritted his teeth and cursed, then closed his mouth, and the pig grass turned around and walked back without snoring.

Right now there is no evidence to prove that Shen Jiahe broke into and stole Yang Chunhua's jacket, and she explained more and more, but the description became darker and darker.

"Mother, didn't you go out to hunt pigweed, why did you come back so soon?"

The Yang Chunhua brothers and sisters were practicing kneading rabbit buns with dough in the kitchen. When the light at the door dimmed, the two brothers and sisters looked up at the door together.

Yang Lushi angrily left the bamboo basket at the kitchen door, and stepped across the threshold with a frown.

Yang Wan sat in front of the stove and smoked a cigarette, seeing her unhappy face, asked in a concerned tone: "What's wrong, who provoked you again?"

When Yang Wan opened his mouth, Yang Lushi became even more angry, strode to the stove, stretched out his hand and pinched Yang Wan's arm twice.

"What are you doing, murdering your husband?"

Yang Wan screamed in pain.

After pinching her husband, Yang Lushi took a look at her kind-hearted, honest and honest son, and suddenly felt sore, and cried, "It's all because of your carelessness, and now our son has suffered."

"Mother, what happened?"

Hearing Yang Lushi's weeping tone, Yang Wan became anxious.

"Don't cry, tell us first."

Yang Wanshi held back her tears, and told her husband and a couple of children about the gossip she heard in the village in detail.

"It's all you. If you believed my words last night and were more careful, you could have arrested Shen Jiahe on the spot and handed Shen Jiahe directly to the government to convict him of burglary. How could there be so many things."

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Yang Wan was filled with guilt.

Yang Chunhua's brother and sister's complexion was extremely dark.

"Mother, have Qing Cheng heard the gossip in the village?"

The first thing Yang Chunhua thought of was Shen Qingcheng, for fear that those gossips would reach Shen Qingcheng's ears, Shen Qingcheng would be sad, and even more afraid that Jun Wulan would treat Shen Qingcheng badly.

Yang Wanshi thought for a while and said, "The yard of Jun's house is outside the village, some distance away from the village, those gossips should not have reached Qingcheng's ears yet."

Hearing this, Yang Chunhua breathed a sigh of relief, put down the half-squeezed bunny buns in his hand, and was about to go out.

Seeing him striding out, Yang Chunfen knew what he wanted to do, so she quickly ran after him and reached out to grab his arm.

"Brother, do you want to find Sister Qingcheng?"

Yang Chunhua stopped and turned to look at Yang Chunfen, and replied with a worried face: "I'm going to see Qingcheng to rest assured."

"Brother, your gossip is everywhere in the village now. If you go to see Sister Qingcheng now, doesn't it mean that you admit that you and Sister Qingcheng have privately decided to spend the rest of your life, and that you have broken ties with each other?"

Yang Chunhua clenched his fists and said, "If these words reach the ears of the surname Jun, what should I do if the surname Jun treats Qing Cheng badly?"

"Brother-in-law is not that kind of person."

Yang Chunfen insisted that Jun Wulan was not that kind of person.

"Brother, didn't you see how much brother-in-law cares about Sister Qingcheng, so you're planning to let go?"

Yang Chunhua was overly nervous just now, but after listening to Yang Chunfen's words, he calmed down slowly.

He walked back to the stove, picked up the half-squeezed rabbit steamed bun, twisted the head of the rabbit steamed bun fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "The people of the Shen family really don't see Qingcheng at all well, now that Qingcheng is living a good life Well, let’s forget about asking for money and food from Qingcheng again and again, but now he breaks into my house and steals my clothes to ruin Qingcheng’s reputation, it’s really disgusting.”

As he spoke, Yang Chunhua firmly pressed the unscrewed bunny head on the chopping board, and the small dough immediately became a cake, as if it was Shen Jiahe's head.

"I'm going to the county government office to sue that villain."

Seeing that he was impulsive again, Yang Chunfen tried to persuade him.

"Brother, we don't have evidence, how can we sue Shen Jiahe for burglary."

Yang Chunhua said: "Then just watch the villains of the Shen family bad Qingcheng's reputation?"

(End of this chapter)

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