Before Fengxia Village, the West Village and the East Village were separated. Gao Lizheng privately ordered that people from the East Village and the West Village were not allowed to move between each other.
But it's different now.
The people of Dongcun were led by Meng Gao to sue Gao Lizheng. The Gao clan members were either sent to prison, or were trembling at home waiting for the court to interrogate them. It was obvious that Dongcun was no longer under Gao Lizheng's control.
So Meng Gao's daughter-in-law, Zhong, came to West Village with her female relatives. However, before they came to West Village, they were still a little embarrassed. After all, they were forced by the Gao family to do things that made things difficult for West Village. When West Village was in trouble, they also
If you don't get ahead of yourself, it's just like you are hiding aside and watching the excitement.
Now that people are well, they are coming here.
Mrs. Zhong was glad that Meng Gao had been in contact with the East Village for a long time and brought everyone together to deal with the Gao family at this time. Otherwise, how would they get along with each other in the future?
Mrs. Zhong was full of sorrow, but the moment she saw Mrs. Yang, it all disappeared.
Mrs. Yang greeted the women of the West Village warmly.
"I just went to the city to have a look. Don't worry, it's nothing serious. They will all be back well soon."
All the men are in the city. Can you not be happy when you hear this?
The women behind Zhong didn't dare to speak before. When they heard this, they boldly asked: "Madam, is everything safe in the city?"
Old Mrs. Yang nodded: "Shangguan has come from Beijing and is helping Mr. Zhao deal with those people. I think the government prison will not be able to hold it today."
People in the East Village know exactly how many people are colluding with Gao Lizheng, otherwise they would not dare to resist?
The women still had something to ask, but Mrs. Yang suddenly looked at Tiandao: "Have you all cooked?"
Only then did Zhong and others remember: "Not yet."
After such a big incident, who has the heart to cook? Everyone is waiting for the result with trepidation.
"You are still young," Mrs. Yang stooped and walked towards the village with her hands behind her back. "Even if there is a big thing, you still have to eat and drink. Everyone has been busy all day, moving things and helping the government officials in the city.
There is no food in your stomach for a long time. When you come back later and see a cold pot and a cold stove, can you not be angry?"
Mrs. Zhong couldn't help but put a smile on her face: "Aren't you... anxious? I'm afraid... something will go wrong." After saying that, she felt, oh, this really shouldn't be said, and she was about to complain about herself.
But Mrs. Yang said: "Something is really going on. It's even worse to be hungry. When the time comes, those evil people will come to settle accounts with us. Can you have the strength to deal with them on an empty stomach?"
Now everyone laughed.
Old Mrs. Yang said: "Let's go, let's go make a fire and cook. If you have anything to do, just talk in the kitchen. When everyone comes back later, they will all eat together."
The women were all filled with joy.
"I have dried vegetables at home, I'll go back and get them."
"I still have bacon prepared at home."
Mrs. Yang said: "I still have the spring dish that was fried just yesterday. There are several dishes in this set."
With things to do, everyone felt more at ease, and women began to come in and out from the East Village and West Village. They worked together in a lively manner, and all the previous liveliness was gone.
Old Mrs. Yang took advantage of this moment to tell everyone a story: "My little granddaughter, with good intentions, stopped a merchant and told them to wait until the chaos in the city was settled before going to the government office to exchange documents. Unexpectedly, they
A Shangguan from Beijing."
Everyone couldn't help but praise Zhao Luoyang.
Mrs. Yang continued: "Later, we were in the crowd and wanted to see what was going on and help us. As a result, several assassins appeared in the crowd and dispersed us all at once. I also heard from the yamen that my granddaughter was saved.
Shangguan in Beijing."
"You may not know that there are still people with troops and horses who want to attack Taozhou City."
How can a woman who has never been to Taozhou know this?
Mrs. Yang told them one by one, and of course she had to praise her granddaughter at the critical moment.
When Zhao Luoyang walked into the village, he heard her grandma say: "Thanks to Shangguan for what happened today. Otherwise, we don't know what kind of trouble those gangsters would have caused in the city. When Shangguan comes, we can
You have to kowtow to him."
"Yes, yes." Everyone echoed.
"And the girl," Mrs. Zhong said with a smile, "if the girl hadn't saved the man, there would have been something wrong later."
When Zhao Luoyang heard this, he couldn't help but stop. Sure enough, the charm value in the system started to beat.
"I don't know how long my grandma has been saying this," Zhao Luoyang said, "I wish I could come back soon."
Shi Jiu smiled and said, "It shouldn't be too late. When you come in, I can give you more good news."
Zhao Luoyang suspected that her mother had told her the good news, but once again, everyone should be willing to listen.
"Dad," Zhao Luoyang looked at Zhao Xueli, "Sir, your injury is very serious. You will meet people from the East Village soon, so you don't have to hold on."
Zhao Xueli looked at his daughter, and suddenly he understood why his mother always ran into Mr. Song's yard. It seemed that her daughter had been taught by Mr. Song... But most of what Mr. Song said was right, and she still had to listen.
The father and daughter murmured a few words and continued walking forward, just as Mrs. Zhong came out of the kitchen.
Seeing Zhao Xueli and Zhao Luoyang, Mrs. Zhong's eyes lit up and she immediately said: "I'm back, I'm back..."
When everyone came out to take a look, Mrs. Zhong discovered again: "What's wrong with the eldest brother Zhao's leg?"
Zhao Xuejing and Zhao Xueyi were behind, and did not hear what Zhao Luoyang said, but seeing Zhao Xueli standing there, not daring to move, Zhao Xuejing also understood a little bit, and immediately stepped forward to carry Zhao Xueli on his back: "Big brother's legs were covered
The knife hurt me."
When Mrs. Yang heard the sound, she stepped forward and her eyes fell on Zhao Xueli's lap.
Zhao Xueli didn't dare to hide anything from his mother, so he waved his hands hastily: "It's okay, it's okay..."
Old Mrs. Yang said: "Quickly, carry it back to the house and let me take a look."
Zhao Xueli was sweating on his forehead, not because the wound on his leg hurt, but because he didn't expect to be stared at by so many pairs of eyes, and then everyone escorted him into the house.
It was the first time that he came out of his mother's womb.
Luo Zhenniang took Zhao Yuan behind and let them stay behind. She entered the village late and was shocked to see her yard full of people. If she had not known that Zhao Xueli was not seriously injured, she would have died of panic at this moment.
The female relatives couldn't go in to see the house, so they listened to the news outside. When Old Mrs. Yang came out and said, "It will be fine after a while." Everyone was relieved.
But I am still grateful.
Why? Without these immigrants, Gao Lizheng and the others could have been arrested? This is a kindness, they have to remember it, not to mention that Zhao Xueli was injured because of it.
Luo Zhenniang said to the women: "Everyone is back. Behind us, we have to go to the entrance of the village to pick up the people. Let's get together for dinner in the evening."
Mrs. Zhong nodded and said, "We are over there in the kitchen, please take a rest."
After the people from the East Village left, Luo Zhenniang returned to the house.
In the room, Zhao Xueli was lying on the kang, with hot water and Mrs. Yang's fried spring dishes beside him. He felt a little unreal. He was really flattered. After a busy day, his stomach was indeed empty. He was thinking about spring.
After getting some food on the plate, Mrs. Yang first picked up the spring plate and handed it to Zhao Luoyang and Luo Zhenniang.
Mrs. Yang said: "Eat something to make up for your pain."
Zhao Xueli sighed inwardly, but felt much more comfortable. This is right, this is his position.
Luo Zhenniang nodded, and several people sat around Zhao Xueli's Kang.
Mrs. Yang looked at Zhao Xueli: "Sister Luo, you said you have something you want to discuss with us?"
Zhao Xueli was hesitant to say something in the city before, but now that there is finally no one else around him, it is time to say what he said.
Zhao Xueli pursed his lips and said, "When I was helping arrest people just now, Mr. Zhao told me to let me be the Li Zheng of Fengxia Village."