Three-and-a-half-year-old koi carp: the cute little milk bag of the group pet turns the whole dynasty 094 The Difference Between Hitting Others and Hitting Yourself
094 The Difference Between Hitting Others and Hitting Yourself
Fat Tuanzi nodded without any guilt: "That's right!"
Tang Youxiang said: "Since your family has a lot of millet, we won't give it to them. I have nine children in my family, so I'll give them money."
"I just said that my sister-in-law is too polite, and you are here again," Shen Linquan pressed his shoulder: "Stop nagging, you usually give us some of the fresh vegetables you grow, and we have everything."
The clan leader and the village doctor couldn't help but look at each other secretly.
The Shen family is very generous, but they are not blindly generous. For example, in the past two days, people in the village have sent millet to their home one after another, and they have not refused. There are also those noisy children who want to play at their home, and they also It’s not that everyone is welcome.
But they told everyone clearly that Tang Youxiang's family was different from other families, or simply said that Mibao was different in their hearts. They actually took the initiative to hug Mibao who could spend time in their house every day. , just Mi Bao.
The fat dumpling had already been fed, and moved to this table again, sitting in Shen Zhen's arms and listening to the adults drinking and talking, laughing with her mouth open from time to time, carefree, not knowing that the grandfathers of the two clans were secretly worried about her.
The next day was the day for questioning.
Early in the morning, Tang Youxiang's family, plus his eldest aunt's family, all got up early and rushed to the county town. The Shen family had a horse-drawn carriage and a donkey cart, so they happened to be able to drive. Shen Linquan also went with them, but Shen Zhen did not go.
When they arrived at the big car shop, Mibao'er hadn't woken up yet. The family sat in the shop for a while, then got Mibao up and had breakfast together. Then the eldest uncle and the second uncle went to the county government hall together.
This thing was quite lively. When they went there, there were already a lot of people waiting and talking about it.
Although Mibao got up a little early, he was not sleepy at all. He stared with his big eyes, listening here and there, with the consciousness of a melon-eater.
At the right time, the county magistrate went to court to inquire about the case.
Because it has already been tried once before, the official will not give you a brief summary of the circumstances. He will directly summon the plaintiff, Mrs. Wu, and the defendant Wu Chi, and then directly summon the witnesses.
Witnesses were also questioned in advance and the doctor was summoned first.
The doctor is a resident doctor at a local medical center, and many people know him.
He also said that he couldn't remember it originally because the old lady died later. When he heard someone talk about it, he remembered that not a few days ago, the old lady came to him to check her pulse because of diarrhea. The old lady was in good health, how could she die so easily?
Moreover, after the old lady died, she was buried in a hurry without calling a doctor. Everything was strange. That's why he was deeply impressed.
The county magistrate had already told Fan Weiquan during his last court appearance, so this time, he only told a few neighbors who were present and described the situation at that time.
Fan Weiquan has a strong sense of chivalry.
He was originally a person who would not do anything to women, children or ordinary people, and he was not someone who could curse, so when he went to Wu Chi's house, he also had an attitude of pleading and reasoning. There was really nothing to blame.
What happened before was purely because Wu Chi was too righteous, so even if these people had second thoughts, they didn't dare to speak out for fear of causing trouble. The main reason was that Wu Chi was a scholar and looked so polite. Maybe he would attack his own mother?
But now that the old thing is being brought up again, there was no quarrel, no fuss, no action, and the old lady was a strong-willed woman with no heart or brain. How could she suddenly be "angry to death"?
This is unreasonable!
Wu Chi still refused to admit it, so the county magistrate threw a black sign and began to torture him.
Wu Chi was obviously a person who did not resist the punishment. As soon as he started, he screamed in agony, each sound getting worse than the last.
He still wanted to deny it, so he struggled and said: "Sir, you are just giving in to a trick!!"
The county magistrate loved his reputation the most, and he immediately became furious: "The witnesses are all here! The evidence is conclusive! The facts are already in people's hearts! How dare you deny it! I should have understood long ago that someone like you, who kills his mother and his wife, can have a conscience. !”
He threw two more red sticks, "Hit! Hit two dozen big boards again!!"
Fan Weijin stood at the back, listening to this familiar sentence, and silently lowered his eyes.
Mi Bao was carried on his father's shoulders, and he could see quite clearly. Her focus was different, and she asked: "Why are the colors of the sticks different?"
Shen Linquan came over with a smile, and Mi Bao also tried his best to lower his head. Shen Linquan explained in a low voice: "This is called the order sign. On the table of the county magistrate, did you see it? There are four tubes with the words enforcement, law, strict, bright."
Mi Bao stretched out his head to look at it, nodded, and Shen Linquan continued: "The sign in the holding tube is used when ordering to arrest people. The colors of the signs in the other three tubes are different. The white sign is to be marked with a board, and the black sign is The lottery is for five boards, and the red lottery is for ten boards, so if it is a big board, it is two red sticks."
Mibao was stunned.
It's so interesting in ancient times. Even this kind of thing is so complicated. She was about to ask what the shelf was for, but she turned around and saw her second uncle.
Mibao immediately stretched out his hand: "Uncle, hug me."
After Fan Weijin calmed down, he came over to pick her up, put her on his shoulders, and held her little hands with both hands.
Fat Tuanzi's little hands were not free, so he pressed his uncle's head with his chin and said to him: "Uncle, don't be sad."
"I'm not sad," Fan Weijin said in a low voice, "I was just thinking... there is actually not much difference between hitting me with a wooden board back then and hitting him with a wooden board now."
What he meant was that Wu Chi relied on Master Bao's influence to bully him, and now they relied on the Shen family's influence to bully him back. This was not for the sake of law or justice, but just for the sake of justice. Just rely on "power".
Shen Linquan stood nearby and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.
You know, the county magistrate asked Mrs. Wu to sue her husband. No one outside knew about it, but from what Fan Weijin meant, it was obvious that he had guessed it, and he was really smart and transparent.
Mi Bao didn't understand. She said in surprise: "How can there be no difference between hitting others and hitting yourself? It doesn't hurt us when we hit others!"
Fan Weijin laughed: "Mi Bao'er is right."
"Don't laugh like that!" Mi Bao was very unhappy. He pulled away his little hand, lifted his chin and looked at him: "You are laughing at what Mi Bao said is wrong, but you are pretending to be generous and not arguing with Mi Bao. !But what Mi Bao said is obviously right!"
Fan Wei said with excitement: "Yes, yes, that's right. Uncle didn't say what Mi Bao said was wrong!"
Shen Linquan had been with Mi Bao for a long time and knew that she was cautious and didn't like to be coaxed like a child, so he came over to explain: "What your uncle means is that the county magistrate's trial should be for the sake of the law and the people. But now we help whoever has the power, which is actually very unreasonable and not beautiful, so even though we have the upper hand now, it’s not something to be happy about.”
Mibao was stunned.
Then she patted her uncle's head and comforted him: "You don't understand, this is inevitable."
Fan Weijin was speechless: "Why is this inevitable? Please explain it to me."
Because she is Long Aotian!
Long Aotian has a Conan physique, so there will definitely be all kinds of cannon fodder and bad guys around him!
If there is no cannon fodder, how can Long Aotian roar to the sky, "Don't bully young people who are poor!" How can he leapfrog the challenge, how can he pretend to be a slap in the face?
But that can’t be said!
Fat Tuanzi didn't know what to say for a moment, and murmured: "Just, just, just..."