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Chapter 32: Really dirty heart

Erlin responded hastily, "Oh, okay." Then he stumbled to the Niu family opposite and knocked on the door.

"Brother Niu! Brother Niu!" He banged on the door and shouted.

"Who is it?!" Aunt Niu woke up quickly after hearing the knock on the door.

Uncle Niu listened attentively and said, "It seems to be Erlin."

"It's so late, why is Erlin knocking on the door? Something must have happened!" Aunt Niu anxiously lifted the quilt, "Hurry, get up!"

Aunt Niu got up hurriedly and went to open the door.

But Uncle Niu stopped him and said seriously, "No, I'm going out, you go get Ah Niu!"

Uncle Niu got up swiftly and dragged his slightly lame right leg to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he immediately asked, "What happened, Erlin?"

Erlin's hand holding the door bolt was still shaking. He said in panic, "Uncle Niu, there's a thief in my house."

Uncle Niu pulled him in without saying a word and looked towards the opposite door: "Where is the thief?"

Erlin said quickly: "The thief was knocked down by my eldest brother, and he asked me to come over and ask Brother Niu for help."

He didn't expect that Brother Niu was sleeping so soundly that he didn't wake him up even though he was shouting so loudly.

After saying that, Aunt Niu dragged Ah Niu, who had just woken up, out and said, "Go to the Song family and see what happened."

Song Yan held a baseball bat and looked at the thief lying on the ground vigilantly.

Erya, who was in the room, had already woken up when she heard the noise. She hugged Yaya tightly, shaking with fear.

It was not until he heard Song Yan's calm voice that he stood up with trembling legs, walked to the door and stuck his head out to take a look.

She cried out in a sobbing voice: "Brother."

Song Yan soothed her in a gentle tone: "It's okay, go back to the room and close the door."

Hearing this, Erya immediately retracted her head and quickly closed the door.

After a while, Erlin and Aniu came over, followed by Aunt Niu and Uncle Niu.

"Brother Song, are you okay?" Aniu asked nervously.

Song Yan shook her head, realizing that it was night and they couldn't see clearly, so she said, "I'm fine."

"Erlin, go into the house and light the oil lamp." Song Yan ordered.

Then he kicked the little thief who was pretending to be dead at his feet and said, "Aniu, come here and help me tie him up."

Ah Niu was very strong and he lifted up the thief with just a light lift.

"It hurts, it hurts." The little thief gasped in pain, "Be gentle."

"You deserve it." Aunt Niu spat.

Only then did Song Yan notice that Uncle Niu and Aunt Niu had also arrived. He frowned and said, "Uncle, Aunt, why are you here too? This place is dangerous."

Aunt Niu said, "I heard from Erlin that a thief broke into your house. We were worried and came to take a look."

Ah Niu clamped the thief's hands and asked, "Brother Song, what should we do with this little thief?"

Erlin walked out of the house holding an oil lamp. The dim candlelight instantly illuminated the small courtyard. With the help of the light, Song Yan could clearly see the appearance of the thief.

The original owner only came back a few times a year and was not very familiar with the villagers, so Song Yan only felt that the other person looked a little familiar, but did not recognize who he was.

But it was Aunt Niu who recognized him at once: "How could it be you, Zhang Dashan?!"

Zhang Dashan?

Song Yan quickly remembered that Dashan's mother's son was named Zhang Dashan.

Could it be because before, Dashan Niang wanted to adopt his son Erlin, but was rejected by him, so she held a grudge against him and came to steal things in the middle of the night?

Zhang Dashan closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. No matter what Song Yan said, he didn't answer.

Song Yan thought that the hit just now was definitely not light. If she had known earlier, she would have hit him a few more times.

He gritted his teeth and asked Erlin: "Is there a rope? Go get a rope."

"Yes." Erlin went into the house again and took out a hemp rope.

Song Yan took the hemp rope and tied Zhang Dashan's hands and feet to ensure that he could not break free.

"Let's leave him here first. It's too late now. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Song Yan said.

Aunt Niu said worriedly, "That damn old woman will probably come to our house tomorrow."

Song Yan: "At worst, I can ask the village chief to come out and do justice."

He didn't notice that Zhang Dashan's eyelids twitched when he heard this.

Uncle Niu tactfully reminded him: "The village chief's surname is Zhang, why would he help outsiders like us?"

Besides, Zhang Dashan is his nephew, so Song Yan might have to apologize to him for beating Zhang Dashan.

Who told them that they were outsiders? They could only suffer in silence in Zhang's territory.

Song Yan also thought of this and suddenly felt a little depressed.

Could it be that he had to run to the county town to report to the police?

The villagers stick together very much.

Once he reports to the police, he will offend everyone in Zhangjia Village.

He was unwilling to let the person go.

At this time, Erlin suddenly said: "Brother, I have a way."

Song Yan: "What method?"

Erlin leaned close to his ear and whispered something.

Song Yan's eyes opened wider and wider, he looked at Erlin, "Good boy, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you look like a very honest kid, but I didn't expect you have such a dirty heart."

"Uncle Niu and Aunt Niu, you guys go back first." Song Yan turned around and said to them, "Tomorrow if someone comes to ask you anything, just say you don't know and you didn't come to our place tonight. You were so asleep that you didn't hear anything."

Uncle Niu and Aunt Niu didn't understand, but nodded anyway to show that they remembered.

"Erlin, you go back to the room too. Aniu and I are going out for a while." Song Yan instructed.

Erlin knew what he was going to do, so he went back into the house without asking any questions.

After everyone left, Song Yan patted Zhang Dashan's face and said, "Wake up, stop pretending to be dead."

Zhang Dashan's eyelids moved, but he refused to speak.

Song Yan asked: "Aniu, how do you know how to knock someone out?"

Zhang Dashan immediately opened his eyes and was about to say something when his mouth was blocked by Song Yan with a rag.

"Hmm." Zhang Dashan shook his head in horror. Could it be that they wanted to kill him to silence him?

"Knock him out, eh? Let me do it." Aniu took the baseball bat and tapped Zhang Dashan lightly on the back of his neck without waiting for him to speak.

Zhang Dashan's eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"Brother Song, what should we do?" said Aniu.

Song Yan: "Throw him into his own toilet."

Aniu was silent for a while. This was indeed a bit cruel.

"Let's go." Song Yan roughly remembered where Zhang Dashan's home was.

He walked in front to lead the way, and Aniu followed behind carrying the person.

It was a dark and windy night, and the spring air was chilly. Song Yan shivered. He was in such a hurry to go out that he was only wearing an inner shirt and did not have time to put on his outer coat.

He quickened his pace and arrived at the door of Zhang's house in the dark.

You don't need to look for it to know where his outhouse is. Every household in the village builds their outhouse outside, and Zhang Dashan's is no exception.

The toilet in his house was so smelly that Song Yan almost vomited up his overnight meal. He covered his mouth and nose and carefully lifted the straw curtain at the door, fearing that he would accidentally fall into the toilet.

"Throw him in." Song Yan said sullenly.

Just as Ah Niu was about to throw the man in, Song Yan said, "Wait a minute, pinch him to wake him up first."

Ah Niu pinched Zhang Dashan's philtrum hard.

Zhang Dashan woke up slowly.

"Okay, throw it in." Song Yan said.

Before Zhang Dashan could react, he felt dizzy.

Then with a splash, the whole person fell into the sticky and smelly sewage.

"啕——"

"Run!" Song Yan shouted, and ran away as fast as the wind.

Aniu also reacted quickly and caught up with him in big strides.

"Mom, save me--" A pig-slaughtering howl came from behind.

After running for a distance, Song Yan supported her knees with her hands, panting and laughing: "Hahahahahahahahaha."