59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Chen Feng was happy that Qin Huairu played the villain.

It’s not that he doesn’t like this cunning old lady who has no children and likes to pretend to be deaf and dumb, but he can only choose one between Xu Damao and the deaf old lady!

It's not easy to be a good person on both sides.

I finally took advantage of these opportunities to win over Xu Damao's heart. Maybe he will have a good chess piece to use in the future.

Why waste favors by helping a deaf old lady with whom you have no dealings?

"In that case, why do you have to look for my grandfather, Auntie? Everything is fine anyway, and he probably won't go to jail?" Chen Hao questioned.

Hey, brother, you have a brain!

Chen Feng gave Chen Hao a look that said "big brother is very happy".

The old lady was speechless again. She was not good at arguing, but her situation was not exactly the same as the deaf old lady's, but it was almost the same.

Seeing the deaf old lady get into trouble, I felt sympathy for her.

"Old man, won't you help?"

The old man calmly asked back, "If you were pregnant and nearly killed yourself, and lost your son as well, what would you do?"

"Xu Damao did not seek revenge privately, but called the police. Aren't you satisfied?"

Sha Zhu whispered: "If it were me, I would definitely beat him to death."

"Zhu Zi, which side are you on?" Chen Hao said disdainfully.

"You won't." Chen Feng laughed.

Hu Bayi added: "You don't have the guts to do that!"

Just as Sha Zhu was about to argue, Ran Qiuye frowned slightly and shut his mouth again.

Even though he acts arrogantly in the compound, he is actually just a small-town citizen who knows the times and only bullies Xu Damao and the people in the compound.

The old lady lowered her head and dared not use moral blackmail anymore!

She is far from being as skilled as Yi Zhonghai.

Zhou Qing comforted her, "Auntie Yi, you said it yourself, the deaf old lady is old, I think the judge will make a reasonable judgment."

There's no way, her age is her best advantage!

In ancient times, people over seventy years old could be exempted from a series of minor crimes if they met the emperor.

This is one of the disadvantages of Confucian culture!

Respecting the old and loving the young will lead to bad old people and naughty children doing more evil in the future, ruining the whole thing!

A lady left.

The rest of the people should do what they should do.

Those who were reading continued to read, those who were playing games continued to play games, and Chen Feng took the carver and carved on the stone.

Qin Huairu, Ran Qiuye and Zhou Qing started discussing Widow Meng, wondering how Xu Damao would retaliate if the child was not saved.

The old man continued to write in his diary.

Peaceful times!

"Big Cauldron, can you give me this stone man?"

Chen Li was not interested in stone at first, but Chen Feng's carving efficiency was very high, far exceeding that of ordinary craftsmen.

Later generations of carvers used machines to carve jade and could work for more than ten hours a day, but today's carvers cannot last that long because their wrist joints cannot support it.

(Coders who type too much will get their wrists damaged or sick)

Chen Feng is very strong, has great endurance, has extremely strong mental strength, and is very efficient and fast.

In less than a day, the preliminary work on carving No. 1's head was completed.

Although it is a bit shameful, it is nothing to lose some integrity in order to protect yourself in the future.

Anyway, the Chen family came from a group of local peasants, so what does face matter?

"This one won't work. Wait until I carve you a better one with jade."

The best ones are used by oneself, the inferior ones are given to relatives and friends, and the worst ones are sold to outsiders such as steel mills and canning factories.

Chen Feng felt that he had shown great respect to No. 1 by presenting him with a marble sculpture!

"Can it be this big?" Chen Li said, looking up.

"I do want to, but there's no imperial green one this big. Otherwise, Lily, you can look for it when you grow up." Chen Feng teased with a smile.

"Yeah, I'll find a nice, big stone to carve for the big pot, and carve a picture of me wearing a skirt." Chen Li said happily.

"Oh, little sister, you have such lofty ambitions?" Chen Feng laughed.

Chen Li didn't understand this sentence, but she felt it was very good and nodded vigorously.

"Yeah, I listen to the big pot the most."

Regardless of whether she understood it or not, she felt that this statement was definitely correct.

"Haha." Chen Feng was so happy that he took out some fresh peaches from the space and gave them to his younger sister.

"Thank you Cauldron!"

Turning around, the little brat ran into the study to show off, and said to Chen Hao who was reviewing his homework in an infuriating tone: "Second brother, give me peaches from the big pot, hehe, you don't have any!"

"Big brother-"

Chen Hao immediately wanted to go out to ask Chen Feng for food, but there was someone who was faster.

Fatty Wang ran to Chen Hao's former room (Chen Hao moved to Chen Jianguo's house, which has now been converted into Chen Feng's personal carving studio).

"Brother, I'm hungry too."

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth twitched. This guy is so shameless. Should I beat him up?

It's cunning and cute for a little girl to say that, but it's a bit disgusting for a fat man like you to say that.

"gun!"

Fatty Wang fled in an instant, and Chen Hao didn't dare to take it anymore.

"Whee!"

The little girl who caused the trouble was extremely proud and felt it was very fun!

At half past eleven, the old lady starts cooking, eats at twelve o'clock, and then takes a nap at noon.

A few days passed quietly, and the wounding case in Yard No. 95 was concluded with terrifying efficiency.

The deaf old lady is a hot potato for Tao Song. He has to catch her, but catching her will also be very troublesome.

Fortunately, it is summer now. If it were winter, the detention center would have to worry about the elderly freezing to death or getting sick from cold.

No one cared about ordinary criminals, but the deaf old lady scared them by saying that she was a martyr's relative.

The people in the detention center didn’t believe it, but what if it was true?

So Tao Song came to see the old man.

"Grandpa, is the deaf old lady a relative of a martyr? Did she really send us straw sandals?"

The old man said unhappily, "She is a local old lady from the old city, who can she give the straw sandals to?"

Tao Song was suspicious and said, "But her children might really be our own people. The Military Control Commission gave her a place as a five-guarantee household."

The number of five-guarantee households is limited, and because official relief supplies are limited, priority is given to martyrs' families.

This is also one of Tao Song’s concerns.

At that time, the system was incomplete, the information was imperfect, and administrative errors such as failure to issue certificates were common, and he encountered many of them.

The old man was speechless.

Chen Feng came in with tea and handed the cups to the two of them.

"Uncle Tao, the deaf old lady's children may be anti-Japanese martyrs, but they are not our own people."

After hearing this, Tao Song immediately understood the general idea.

“No wonder there are no certificates for relatives of martyrs.”

"This old lady is the same. She insisted on making a fuss and said she lost it!"

Chen Feng smiled. There was chaos in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Even Tao Song, when he met someone without ID, could only judge based on inertia.

"I'll ask other people."

Tao Song just wanted to close the case quickly and get rid of the trouble.

Fortunately, the case was simple. Once it was confirmed that the deaf old lady was really just a five-guarantee household, some things would be easy to handle.

The confession was recorded in just a few words, and even though the deaf old lady pretended not to hear and refused to sign, the case was handed over to the court in less than three days.