Wen Lao

Author: Xia Mobifei

Wen Lao

However, before she taught Zhao Susu how to fry wild tea, she still needed to solve the flood problem in Tianlu Village.

If this matter is not resolved, Zhao Susu will still be in danger.

Floods are natural disasters, so why should we call them man-made disasters?

It's just a deliberate plan.

Therefore, she must solve this man-made disaster first.

"There's one more thing I want you to do for me." Zhao Qing tugged at the old cotton-padded jacket he was wearing, "Can you give me some clothes and let me change into one first."

She is really cold, she can hardly pretend anymore——

The old man's surname was Wen, and people from all over the country respectfully called him Yiwen Lao.

Not only the three affected villages, but also the surrounding villages, all respected him after hearing about this incident.

However, it's getting late.

Zhao Qing decided to take a day off and go look for Mr. Wen tomorrow.

"If this sacrificial matter is delayed for one day, He Bo will be angry. If He Bo gets angry——"

"Don't worry, I will take on this responsibility."

Zhao Qing stared straight at Zhao San, "If you are worried, don't you have a daughter at home? It will happen sooner or later. You have to send her away sooner or later."

Zhao Qing is confident and confident.

If the person standing opposite was someone else, she would not dare or be able to say such words confidently. But Zhao San, standing opposite.

In this matter, Zhao San's family is obviously not innocent——

Early the next morning, after having breakfast, Zhao Ling, Zhao Susu and others took Zhao Qing to Tianfu Village.

Tianfu Village is not far from Tianlu.

It's only an hour's journey away.

If there is a horse-drawn carriage or an ox-cart, the speed will be faster.

"Our family had a carriage back then."

Zhao Susu said with emotion.

It's a pity that later her mother became ill, so she sold the carriage in order to treat her mother.

The money she got was not much, as it was an urgent sale, but fortunately, she got the money smoothly and cured her mother's illness, so she was lucky.

"It will get better in the future."

After the old man is dealt with, "everything will be fine."

"Grandpa, do we want to go there too?"

Zhao Chunxue was a little uneasy.

At first, she was still young and didn't quite understand the cause and effect of this incident.

After all, the poor people are the villagers, not her family.

She never cared about it.

But as she grew up, her grandfather's actions could no longer be hidden from her.

But so what?

Didn't my grandfather just want their family to live a good life?

Of course, she had also worried that if the reputation of their village was ruined, she would be like other girls in the village, unable to get married, and would end up being reduced to He Bo's sacrifice.

However, her grandfather reassured her.

He had already arranged a marriage for her.

Still from the county.

When she turns fifteen this year, she will be able to pass the exam——

Who knew that such a person would suddenly appear this year, not only interrupting their worship of He Bo, but also bluntly saying that He Bo was fake and it was all a conspiracy——

"Of course we want to go over and have a look."

Zhao San frowned.

He also felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Tianfu Village arrived soon. The situation in Tianfu Village was completely different from that in Tianlu Village.

How to say?

Tianlu Village is lifeless, but Tianfu Village is full of vitality and peaceful.

The man working at the entrance of the village was about to stand up and stretch when he saw Zhao Shifa and others at a glance.

His brows immediately wrinkled.

He is Zhang Dayong, the eldest son of the mayor of Tianfu Village. He has met Zhao Shifa several times with his father, so he naturally recognizes him.

"Village Chief Zhao, why did you come to our Tianfu Village?"

Seeing Zhao Shifa, he quickly came out of the field, shouted, and called several people to stop Zhao Shifa.

"I came to see Mr. Wen for an explanation."

"An explanation? What explanation do you want?" Zhang Dayong snorted coldly. "Your Tianfu Village offended He Bo, but it also harmed many people. If Mr. Wen hadn't told the truth, I'm afraid we would all be kept in the dark. You

What do you want to do with him now?"

"Are you here to seek revenge on Mr. Wen?"

"Isn't that right? When Mr. Wen exposed these things, they naturally hold a grudge."

Before Zhao Shifa and others could speak, everyone in Tianfu Village spoke.

"I just want to ask clearly, what is going on with this He Bo?"

Zhao Shifa suppressed his anger and said.

"What's going on? Hasn't it been made clear? People in your village have offended He Bo, so He Bo must be relieved."

A woman came out carrying a basket.

This woman is about thirty years old and has a pretty appearance.

This is Zhang Dayong’s sister, Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Our village has enshrined four girls, which are four human lives. I just want to ask Mr. Wen, when will He Bo be able to calm down?"

"Where are we now? When He Bo was angry, many people in our three villages died."

Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with displeasure.

"Anyway, He Bo has calmed down. Mr. Wen will naturally inform you."

"Is it because he didn't dare to come out to see us because he told lies and killed an innocent girl in our village? So he doesn't dare to come out now."

Zhao Ling took two steps forward.

His father, Zhao Shifa, was still very afraid of Mr. Wen, but he was not afraid.

He is already a man who has seen the world.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How dare you talk to Mr. Wen like this."

Hearing Zhao Ling's words, the people in Tianfu Village suddenly stared.

However, Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes flashed slightly.

"It's a joke. What Mr. Wen said is true. Why are you afraid of meeting people? I just think you people are unreasonable and I don't want to pay attention to you."

"Don't blame this aunt."

Zhao Qing grabbed Zhao Ling, who was still trying to continue talking, and said, "We also came here because we have something we want to ask Mr. Wen, and we hope that Mr. Wen can help us clear up our doubts."

"What happened?"

"It's like this. He Bo asked us to send the girl as a sacrifice, but today we two siblings -" Zhao Qing glanced at Zhao Ling, "sent our sister there together. On the way, we met many people wearing black clothes.

people."

"Then what?"

People in black clothes?

Zhang Xiaoyu's hand holding the basket was slightly hard.

How did they meet?

"Those men in black clothes were all dead. Suddenly a group of ferocious beasts rushed out and killed all the men in black clothes. Their bodies were still by the water, and some fell into the river and were washed away by the water.

, it is estimated that there are no bones left——"

Zhao Qing glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu again, "There are so many male corpses in the water now. I don't know if He Bo will mind and blame us. We came here just to ask how to deal with this matter."

."

Zhang Xiaoyu's basket suddenly fell on the ground.

The eggs inside were broken all over the floor.

Sticky together.
Chapter completed!