Chapter 99: The thief who can kick the door

In his previous life, Wang Erlang's house was so entangled with Jia Qin's family that Wang Shu died inexplicably. But in this life, Jia Qin is like Yang's wife in Shatun. From her appearance to her departure, she has never met Wang Erlang.

In the main room, Wang Erlang laughed happily, held the copper coins and said, "I've counted it, it's all the same number! Haha."

"What are all the same numbers?" Wang Weng asked.

"Ten, ten." Wang Erlang explained: "Ten are one group, and I will pull them to the end, and there are still ten. Haha."

Wang Weng looked at the two piles of money in front of his legs and laughed in silence.

Wang Feng fell into the arms of his father with a smile, and Wang Pengxue's companionship also leaned into the arms of his eldest mother. As a result, Jia Wu forgot to count how many she had.

The main house was full of joy.

In front of the widower's house, it was messy.

Two young men took turns to dig well water and poured it out. Who dared to drink the corpse after soaking?

Two other village neighbors have already rode donkeys to Linshui Pavilion together. No matter how Jia Qin falls into the well, as long as someone dies, they must immediately report it to the nearest pavilion. Someone goes to the east of the village to deliver a message. After all, Jia Qin is a junior of Jia Taigong's clan and has studied. The Jia Landlord's family can ignore Jia Qin and his son, but they know about this.

The instructions were told by the widower, which shows that there is an old man in the village, as if there is a treasure.

Wang Zhu was carried by Wang Sanro. I couldn't believe the body lying on the ground. She was still reasoning to him an hour ago. "Father, I'm afraid. Can I go home first in the past two days?"

Wang Sanlang looked around and saw that there were no young villagers who came to help. He immediately said, "Okay. My father took you back first."

"Wang San." The widower's voice was not loud, and it was not as loud as the peach wood stick in his hand.

"Well, what's the matter?"

"You ask me? What are you doing?"

"Oh. I'll send Azhu back first, and I'll come back."

"My house is right behind, where are you going?"

Wang Zhu's arms tightened.

Wang Sanlang came to the old man and discussed: "Weng, Azhu is still young and is afraid of death. Can I..."

"No. Why Wang Zhu comes to me? The truth... You father and son know, and I know too. I just asked several households, no wonder I asked Wang Zhu to call people. It took him so long to call people. It turned out that he was heading straight home and took the opportunity to reunite his father and son."

"Wen, he is still young, come to me first, and I will call someone."

The widower looked at Wang San in disbelief. Wang Sanlang, whom he usually thought was honest, actually said such bullshit! A life has fallen into a well! Shouldn’t you shout from a distance from a distance? This guy actually ran home first? And on the way home, was he dumb?

Nanshan Villa.

Baihe is really persistent. Wang Ge shouted "I know" many times, but it still knocked on the door twice.

It seems that if it doesn't open it, it will have to knock it all night. Wang Ge first put all the carved pieces of wood into the box and picked up a piece of corner waste.

Open the door.

It was a real beast! He still tilted his head at her like last night. He was not cute at all, but looked at the wooden block in her hand, bit it with a long beak, lowered it, and threw the waste back into the house.

What does it mean? Still disgusted? Wang Ge picked it up and tried to take the initiative and give it kindly.

Baihe didn't move or scream, looking at Wang Ge.

She understood that it only had carved carvings! It was so common! She closed the door and bolted it, and Baihe would not open it any longer. After she blew out the candle, Baihe finally gave up.

It was so angry that it left a provocative cry without consent.

The thirtyth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Colorful silk hangings everywhere in the corridor, the ground was cleaned very clean, and the scenery in front of the corridor was placed in various blooming flowers. The schoolchildren's breakfast food was replaced with meat soup, and Wang Ge ate it very slowly. He felt the taste of meat soup carefully. Every time he swallowed, he would "tsk" comfortably, otherwise it would not be enough to express the happiness and satisfaction at this moment.

Unfortunately, the meat soup could not be collected repeatedly, so she filled the pottery bowl with water and drank it as a thin soup, which still had a meaty smell.

After each meal, there was no need to take care of the pottery tray, pottery bowl and other utensils. They were placed outside the door and took them away. After putting them, she closed them and did not lock them. She was reviewing the knowledge that the Master said, and the door of the house was suddenly opened, and then a long black bird's legs continued to push the door, pushing the crack wide.

Then, the crane's long mouth, red crown, and black and white small face were exposed.

One person and one crane were obviously stunned.

Wang Ge: Go into the house and robbed? Who raised this white crane?

Red-crowned crane: At this time, aren’t school children all in the water pavilion?

Bang, right!

I don't know who burned firecrackers in the morning, and the thief crane was so scared that he jumped into the house and hid beside Wang Ge. When he thought he had succeeded, he opened the lid of the box and bit a wooden block with the word "item", Wang Ge stepped to the door, closed and bolted.

One man and one crane looked at each other again.

The thief gave in and let go and put the wooden block back in place. It raised its head and chest up, and Wang Ge opened the door and made a gesture of inviting him. As soon as it stood out, the door was closed tightly, almost holding its tail!

"Cry..."

Wang Ge hummed and muttered: "I didn't tie your mouth to you, I just gave your master face." She calmed down and continued to recite the three words of "Qiu Ju Chapter".

There are 132 surnames in this part, and two single surnames are added to make a name, and one double surname is added to the other surname. At first glance, there is no rules, but in fact it can still summarize the rules. For example, the first name is "Song Yannian" and the third name is "Jia Yiliqian"; such as "Shi Menghu" and "Long Weiyang".

"U Chenglu, Linghu Heng..."

"Chai Guilin, Wen Zhiheng..."

After Wang Ge Nian was straightforward several times, she started memorizing. She did not have the talent to remember until she could remember her. She was far less intelligent than Ah Di. She could only repeat it over and over again, drink water when she had dry mouth, and continue to memorize it after drinking it, without any shortcuts.

Jiashe Village.

Ren Suzhi came here in the morning and asked the widower, Wei and Wang Zhu respectively. The three of them had a very interesting statement.

First of all, the widower, who said that he had fallen asleep last night and was woken up by the sound.

"Weng thought about it carefully, what kind of sound was there at that time? Where did it come? Weng, you might as well lie down, as if you were asleep last night. The sound... was coming from all directions of you... where?"

The widower, as Ren Ting said, lay down and leaned sideways as he woke up last night. It was a good idea. The old man pointed at the back wall. "It should be there. dong...it seems like the sound of a wall beating? Alas, when I get old, I can't remember it any more."

The second is Wei. This woman was terrifying and haggard, but her eyes were full of reluctance and hatred. She recalled: "Aqin was already lying down at that time. When she heard someone walking outside, she said that it must be Zhu Xiaolang waiting for him to go out to persuade him. As a result, good people were not rewarded. My son fell into the well, but Wang Zhu said that he didn't see how my son fell into the well! Yes, Weng said that he could testify to Wang Zhu. Weng said that Wang Zhu only heard the sound of my son falling into the well after Wang Zhu entered the house outside. But Aqin was not stupid, and it was snowing. What did he do when he approached the well? I don't believe this matter has nothing to do with Wang Zhu. Lord Pavilion, you must avenge my son!"

Finally, it was Wang Zhu. Ren Suzhi thought that no matter how bad his character was, he was only seven years old, so he must have been scared. Unexpectedly, Wang Zhu was still calm and told Ren Suzhi all the allusions that Jia Qin told him when he first met Jia Qin, including the "same disease and sympathy" that he didn't have time to say in the end.

"Master Ting. Jia Qin doesn't expect me to be well, I'm afraid of him. But I absolutely didn't harm him. He has strength and is taller than me, and I can't harm him."

Ren Suzhi came out of the house and frowned.

The sound of horse hooves came, it was Huan Zhen. Not far behind, followed by iron wind and iron thunder.

"Sir, I'm in a hurry to find me. Is there another case?"

"Well." Ren Suzhi said bluntly: "This case is strange. You are careful, so you are transferred from the village to assist me. Follow me."
Chapter completed!