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Chapter 192: Who wants Cheng Qiao’s life?

Li Huan is back. Today he went to help Goudan register, but the principal said that the name Goudan is a nickname and must be written as a full name.

But how can Goudan have a famous name? In order to make a living, he first picked up a nickname when he was young. He originally wanted to wait until the child turned three years old, and then give him a famous name to register.

But before the child turned three years old, bad news came. Grandma Goudan was almost so excited that she followed him. If Goudan hadn't been so frightened that he howled heart-breakingly and forcefully pulled his grandma back, Goudan would have gone with him.

Egg is probably an orphan long ago.

Li Huan had little education, and his son Cheng Li was named by Cheng Qiao. How could he come up with a name? The old principal learned that Goudan was the only son of a martyr and was in awe.

"Goudan, principal, can you give me a name?"

Goudan shook his head. He remembered that Cheng's mother said that she asked her father, his Grandpa Cheng, to name him, so he was willing to wait until Grandpa Cheng gave him a name before going to school.

"I'm sorry, principal. If I don't leave my name blank for now, I have to wait until the Chinese New Year before school starts. After the Chinese New Year, I will get the child's name and household registration. What do you think?"

The principal nodded. Ever since Cheng Qiao sold his job to Qianlong Xin and donated 200 yuan to the school, the old principal had a good impression of Li Huan and his wife. At least they were not the kind of people who were blind to money.

Moreover, the two hundred yuan helped many children. Those children whose families were poor and could not afford to go to school, but who excelled in reading, were finally able to carry schoolbags again with the help of this money.

"Okay, when school starts, bring your household registration book with you."

"Goudan, just now the principal wanted to give you a name, why didn't you want it?"

"Dad Li, I'm waiting for Mama Cheng's father to give me a name."

Only then did Li Huan remember that he had told Goudan about this. After thinking about it, he decided to go to the post office and ask if there was a letter from Cheng Liguo.

Fortunately, Cheng Liguo's letter happened to arrive. It was thick and he probably wrote a lot. He quickly and carefully put the letter into the inner pocket of his cotton-padded coat and took Goudan home.

Goudan got off his bicycle and was about to go find Cheng Qiao, but when he pushed open Cheng Qiao's door, he was so frightened that he ran out with a "wow" sound.

"Dad Li, house, house..."

Li Huan felt bad when he saw Goudan's discolored face, so he casually placed his bicycle in the yard and hurried to the door of his house.

The room was wet, the entire kang was almost scorched, and the door that had just been repaired also showed signs of being hit by a shovel.

"Qiao, wife, where are you?"

Li Huan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and then he seemed to have lost something and started shouting nervously.

"Squeak"

The door next door opened, and Cheng Qiao walked out holding little Cheng Li. Seeing Cheng Qiao and his son safe and sound, Li Huan finally breathed out, rushed over and hugged Cheng Qiao and little Cheng Li.

"Papa"

Little Cheng Li was held a little tight, but he knew that his father was worried about him and his mother, so he wanted to remind his father to be looser or it would be uncomfortable.

"Son, you know how to call me daddy. Come on, call me daddy again."

"Papa"

Li Huan took over Little Cheng Li and happily raised Little Cheng Li high. Little Cheng Li was startled, then giggled. Cheng Qiao saw Goudan's lonely look and couldn't help but feel distressed.

She pulled Li Huan's clothes and snatched little Cheng Li off. At the same time, she winked at Li Huan. Li Huan turned around and saw Goudan's listless look, so she walked over and lifted Goudan up.

"ah……"

Goudan was startled by Li Huan's actions, and then he laughed happily, but tears flowed down.

How many times has he seen Gou Sheng's father hugging Gou Sheng and lifting him up? If his father was still here, he would definitely hold him up and lift him up.

Now, Dad Li actually picked himself up and lifted him up high. It turns out that this is what it feels like to be lifted up high. Although he was scared, he hoped that Dad Li would not stop and put himself down.

"Here, the letter your father gave you."

Li Huan seemed to have heard what Goudan was saying. Although he did not lift Goudan up, he still held Goudan in his arms. A hug was okay for a child who was only six or seven years old.

"Goudan, my father named you Chen Xuhui. He also said that little Cheng Li is the dawn of the Cheng family, and Xuhui is the glory of the Chen family. Do you like it?"

Goudan wiped away his tears and nodded. He liked it. He liked it so much. His younger brother was Liming and he was Xu Hui. It was great.

"It only takes one day, otherwise Goudan, no, Xu Hui's name will be reported. By the way, wife, what happened to the house? There is water everywhere."

"on fire."

"What, it's on fire, are you hurt, is little Cheng Li hurt?"

Goudan, no, Xu Hui was also anxious. He quickly got off Li Huan and walked to Xiao Cheng Li to start checking.

"Little Cheng Li and I are inside, so it's okay."

Li Huan exhaled. He understood what it meant to be inside, but why would it catch fire? The house he built and the kang he made were absolutely guaranteed not to catch fire unless someone deliberately set it on fire.

Thinking of this, Li Huan walked into the house, took out the earthenware warehouse from the partition, and then checked in the house. The bedding and bedding on the bed had been burned to ashes. After being poured with water, there was no trace left.

Li Huan looked at the slightly opened window, frowning deeply, and turned around to the backyard. He saw two sets of footprints on the snow in the backyard, and followed the footprints to the wall of the backyard.

There were several stones beside the wall, but these stones were not from my own family. When I stepped on the stones, I looked out and saw that there were also several stones piled up outside.

He quickly jumped out of the wall and followed the footprints on the ground until he reached the grain drying field. When there were more footprints, he sat down on the ground and looked at those footprints and thought deeply.

His reputation in the village is still good, but he has offended many people. In addition to Dung Qiu and Chen Weimin, there are also a few other scattered families.

Take Chen Tiezhu for example, but according to his understanding of Chen Tiezhu, this guy wouldn't dare to do such a thing, and these two lines of footprints don't look like Chen Tiezhu's because Chen Tiezhu's feet are very big.

Li Huan followed the footprints again to search, but in the end he found no results. Since it started snowing, he organized people to clear a path to the county seat, so in order to earn work points, the villagers cleared the snow in order.

So the footprints on both sides of the trail were messy. It seemed that the two guys who set the fire were smart people and knew how to eliminate the evidence of their crimes as quickly as possible.

Seeing that Li Huan was so cautious, Cheng Qiao also carried little Cheng Li to the backyard. Only then did she see a few sets of footprints extending from her window to the wall, and a layer of sweat broke out on her back.

Who is it? Who is it that wants her and Xiao Cheng Li's lives? Xu Laidi is dead, Chen Chunhua is dead, Chai Jianmin has gone to build the river, and even Miao Qing has followed his elder brother.


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